bdsm-fiction 97: First Encounter
97: First Encounter
If it were Bai Feifei, Han Wen might have said, "Heroine, have mercy!" But when facing a gentle and sweet girl like Yang Tianmei, he directly adopted the style of a domineering CEO.
As expected, Yang Tianmei didn't get angry or act coquettish. She just opened her beautiful eyes wide and looked at Han Wen's back with a little surprise.
In the blink of an eye, Han Wen drove home. He opened the car door, jumped out, and shouted into the main room, "Mom, I brought back the girl you wanted to see. Come out and see!"
After saying that, he didn't open the car door for Yang Tianmei. Instead, he ran to the main gate and locked it.
In this way, even if Yang Tianmei wanted to escape, she would have no way to get away.
Hearing her son's voice, Han Qingyan happily came out of the car. She opened the car door and leaned in to peek inside.
I saw a girl wearing a mask, with very pretty eyebrows, eyes and forehead, her legs tightly pressed together, and a look of worry in her eyes.
"Get out of here!" Han Wen locked the door, walked to the car, and shouted to Yang Tianmei, "This is my mother, Han Qingyan, the chairman of Yaoqianshu Film and Television."
"Wenwen, why are you shouting like that?" Han Qingyan slapped Han Wen back, looking somewhat annoyed: "Didn't you see how scared the little girl looked?"
If you keep yelling like that and scare her, I'll beat you to death.
"Mom, don't be like this. Give me some face in front of outsiders." Han Wen jumped away, somewhat speechless.
"What outsider? I think you're the outsider." Han Qingyan snorted, extending her hand to Yang Tianmei with a gentle expression and kind tone: "Little girl, what's your name? Come on, give me your hand, I'll help you down."
"Auntie, my name is Yang Tianmei." Yang Tianmei answered sweetly, hesitated for a moment, and finally extended her hand to Han Qingyan, shifting her body to prepare to get off the car.
"Yang Tianmei?" Han Qingyan was surprised. "That pretty girl who sings?"
"Yes, Auntie, I'm Yang Tianmei, the singer. I'm currently signed with Jubao Pen Records, and Chairman Han is my boss," Yang Tianmei replied.
"What, Mr. Han? What a big shot." Han Qingyan glanced at Han Wen and snorted, "Sweetie, from now on, you can call him Mr. Han at the company."
But at home, you can just call him Hanwen. If he objects, I'll break his legs.
"Auntie, isn't this a bit inappropriate?" Yang Tianmei got out of the car, glanced at Han Wen, and looked somewhat worried.
"Don't worry, sweetie, I'm in charge of this household." Han Qingyan said with a smile, "In the future, if Han Wen dares to bully you at the company or anywhere else, just tell me, and I'll deal with him."
"Okay, Auntie, I got it, thank you." Yang Tianmei nodded obediently.
"Come on, let's go inside." Han Qingyan ignored her son and took Yang Tianmei's hand, leading her towards the main room.
Yang Tianmei is the kind of girl who is gentle, has a sweet voice, and is very beautiful.
Therefore, she was really likable. Especially likable to Han Qingyan.
More importantly, singers and actors are somewhat different; they don't need to sacrifice themselves for art, and there's nothing messy about it.
Especially now that it's still the era of cassette tapes, there aren't even any discs or music videos, so there's even less of a negative impact.
Although the rock scene is somewhat chaotic, the music scene as a whole is relatively clean.
After the three entered the main room, Han Qingyan arranged for Yang Tianmei to sit down and asked Yang Hongxing to pour tea.
Then, looking at Yang Tianmei curiously, he said, "Tianmei, can you take off your mask so that Auntie can have a good look at you?"
I've seen you sing on TV before, but the camera was too far away and the picture was blurry. So I never got a clear look.
Now that you're here in person, will you grant Auntie's wish?
"Okay, Auntie." Yang Tianmei nodded.
This is Han Wen's home, so she doesn't have to worry about reporters taking pictures or fans disturbing her. Therefore, she agreed immediately.
As she unbuttoned her mask, she asked curiously, "Auntie, why does Chairman Han wear a mask every day?"
"What else can I do? Act cool, of course. And also to avoid my fans." Han Qingyan turned and glared at Han Wen: "This is home, why are you still wearing a mask?"
"Mom, I'm so handsome, it would be a real loss if Yang Tianmei saw me." Han Wen said with a smile while staring at Yang Tianmei, "No matter when, no matter where, no matter what circle."
Truly handsome men are always rarer and much more precious than beautiful women.
Yang Tianmei had already taken off her mask, and after hearing what Han Wen said, she was somewhat dumbfounded.
She pursed her sexy, moist red lips, and remained silent for a long time.
"You can't expect anything good to come out of a dog's mouth. I think you haven't been beaten in a long time and you're itching for a beating." Han Qingyan was so angry that he was about to find something to teach Han Wen, this unfilial son, a lesson.
"Mom, you really haven't hit me in a long time," Han Wen said with a laugh, taking off his mask. "The question is, with a son as handsome as me, would you really bear to hit me?"
Han Qingyan naturally couldn't bear to hit him, otherwise he would have already done so.
At this point, seeing her son obediently take off his mask, she decided to spare his life for the time being.
"Sweetie, you're so pretty, much prettier than you look on TV." Han Qingyan carefully looked Yang Tianmei up and down, praising her as he spoke.
"Auntie, thank you for your compliment." Yang Tianmei nodded and smiled. However, her eyes never left Han Wen's face.
"I know I'm handsome, and I can understand your infatuation." Han Wen also looked at the other person's exquisitely perfect face and admired him in his heart: "But, if you keep staring at me like that, I can sue you for indecent assault."
"Yes, Mr. Han, you are really handsome." Yang Tianmei lowered her head shyly and couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Han, would you like to be my boyfriend?"
I'm so old, and I still don't have a boyfriend, I've never been in a relationship.
This was the first time Han Wen had ever been confessed to by a girl, and for a moment, he was completely taken aback.
"Han Wen, say yes!" Han Qingyan stood there, somewhat anxious and disappointed.
The girl has already confessed her feelings, what are you still hesitating for? Do you want to drive your mother crazy or make her anxious?
"Yang Tianmei, although we've known each other for a while, today is still our first time meeting."
So, I feel you're getting a little impatient," Han Wen nodded, "But since you're being so proactive, fine, I'll give you that face."
Listen carefully, from this moment on, I am your boyfriend.
"Really? Mr. Han, you really agreed?" Yang Tianmei was surprised and delighted.
"Of course it's true. My mom is here to vouch for you. I promised, I'm not lying to you." Han Wen nodded: "From now on, you're my girlfriend."
"Yes, sweetie, Auntie is your witness. Han Wen agreed. If he dares to go back on his word, I'll skin him alive," Han Qingyan loudly promised.