Chapter 3294

The next day, not long after Wang Juan sent out the rental notice, two crisp and pleasant doorbell sounds rang outside the door. Wang Juan, lying on the sofa, was in a hazy state. Although the doorbell was very soft, it still made her feel a bit surprised. Who would come to visit at this time? It wouldn't be the president, Wu Shibing, chasing her to her home, would it? Wang Juan thought this and felt she was a bit ridiculous. What kind of person was Wu Shibing? He wouldn't be so unable to hold his breath.

Wang Juan, with a suspicious mentality, came out of the bedroom and came to the stairs. While walking down the stairs slowly, she pondered who would come to visit. As a vice president of the bank, she was accustomed to the doorbell being pressed at any time. However, when she just came to the stairs, she suddenly stopped. On the screen of the video doorbell by the door, the face of a strange man was clearly displayed. Because the man was too close to the door, his face was almost a close-up in the screen. A straight nose bridge, a high forehead, and thick lips were clearly distinguishable. A strange man, a mature man, who looked to be around thirty years old. However, none of these characteristics attracted Wang Juan's sufficient attention. What truly made her feel surprised was the eyes in the screen. Those were a pair of alert, gloomy, deep, indifferent, and unfathomable eyes. These eyes seemed to penetrate the screen and look straight into her heart, to the point that she couldn't help but have a heartbeat and panting, and her body couldn't help but feel a bit soft, forcing her to hold the stairs beside her with her hand.

"Ding-dong..." The man outside the door pressed the doorbell twice more. The bell sound seemed to have a bit of impatience, just like a man returning late at night silently blaming the maid for not opening the door for a long time.

Wang Juan walked two steps quickly to the door, reached out and pressed the talk button, took a deep breath, and then asked somewhat suspiciously: "May I ask who you are looking for?"

"Renting a house." The person outside answered.

Wang Juan couldn't help but pat her own forehead. How could she have forgotten? It turned out to be a tenant? This was good. The previous few people looking at the house at least made an appointment by phone, but how come this one ran directly to her home?

In fact, the three men who came to look at the house before hadn't seen Wang Juan's house at all. They came to the residential complex at the agreed time, and then just stood at the door and answered Wang Juan's few questions, and then were denied. As for who those people were, Wang Juan didn't know, nor did she want to know, because after her few casual words with those three men, she was already disappointed. The reason for the disappointment was only one: she knew from her feeling that they weren't the men she wanted. Since that was the case, they couldn't become her tenants. Having the qualification to become a tenant was the first hurdle Wang Juan set. As for what would happen after becoming a tenant and how it would happen, only heaven knew, because a man and a woman living under the same roof were like wild people in a cave, and anything could happen.

"Are you renting out your house?" The man's voice came from the intercom. Wang Juan then came back to her senses. This time, she had a new discovery: the man's voice was very thick and sexy, very magnetic. Such a voice, if spoken close to a woman's ear, would definitely make her intoxicated.

One of Wang Juan's slender hands reached toward the door handle almost uncontrollably by her brain. With a "click," her heart also vibrated, just like a fearless choice. Its significance was as extraordinary as the afternoon long ago when Liu Deliang unbuckled her pants. However, she understood in her heart that times were different. At this moment, she was still flustered, but she clearly knew what she wanted in her heart. And that afternoon, if she had the current mentality, then when Liu Deliang unbuckled the small leather belt at her waist, she would definitely have said "Don't!"

"I'm here to rent a house..." The man shook the newspaper in his hand, as if he were showing an admission ticket. A faint smile actually appeared on his face, which was more reserved than a woman's, not exaggerated or wasteful at all, just forming a sharp contrast with Liu Deliang's smiling face. It was just that this man called himself "I," which made Wang Juan's heart instantly cool by half. Listening to the accent, only country people would speak like this.

However, Wang Juan didn't know why, but her eyes never left the man's face for a moment. Although the man's eyes looked sharper than on the small screen, Wang Juan didn't avoid them. She was a woman who had seen the world, and of course, she had seen all kinds of men. She was even happy to read the fleeting look of amazement in the man's eyes.

The door crack slowly widened. Wang Juan didn't speak. She just felt a bit heart-palpitating and nodded politely at the man. The latter drilled in without hesitation from her side. A man's breath quickly permeated around Wang Juan—a familiar yet strange breath. That was the long-lost man's breath, which made Wang Juan feel a burst of joy in her heart...

The strange man's attention left the beautiful young woman in front of him as soon as he entered the room, and he was attracted by the luxuriously decorated room. Wang Juan felt a trace of annoyance in her heart. She didn't expect her charm to be inferior to the luxurious furniture and furnishings in this man's eyes. If she had known he lacked style so much, she really shouldn't have let him in just now. Perhaps this guy was the same kind of goods as Liu Deliang. A beautiful wife was just a vase to them, a beautiful decoration, just like the expensive mahogany furniture in the living room. Putting aside the function of the furniture, what was important was that it could become capital for them to show off to outsiders.

"May I ask if you are sure you want to rent out the entire first floor?" The man suddenly turned around without warning and asked. The look of amazement in his eyes just now had vanished, replaced by a cold, suspicious gaze, as if the beautiful young woman in front of him was either mentally ill or a liar.

"What do you mean..." Wang Juan was thinking about things and didn't understand the man's intention for a while. Immediately, a burst of pride arose in her heart. The luxury of the room must have exceeded this stinky man's imagination. Perhaps he had never seen such a good house in his life, "Why, the house doesn't meet your wishes?"

Wang Juan wanted to send him away immediately, but for some reason, she was a bit insincere and actually said a challenging sentence by mistake.

"Oh, very good, the house is very good, worth the price, I am very satisfied. Do we need to sign a contract or something?" The man stared fixedly at Wang Juan and said.

Damn it, one could tell he was a country bumpkin just by his accent. Hearing the man's words, Wang Juan complained in her heart, and at the same time, she admired this man's courage. Apart from Liu Deliang, she had never met a man who dared to look at her at such a close distance. There were no sparks in his eyes, no flickering gaze, and even less of the greedy look that ordinary men had when staring at her. Perhaps in his heart, she was just that rental notice. Could it be that he had a problem?

Wang Juan really wanted to ask this man all the questions she had asked the previous three men, such as his occupation, why he was single, where he was from, etc., especially wanting to know why he wanted to rent this house. However, facing the man's eyes staring fixedly at her, Wang Juan felt a burst of panic for no reason, so she had to narrow her eyes slightly and actually teased: "No need to sign an agreement. I only collect three months' rent at a time. During this period, if I find you have bad habits or owe rent, I will kick you out."

Perhaps it was the effect of Wang Juan's expression and slightly playful tone, but the man actually showed a magnanimous smile, extended a pair of large hands that surpassed ordinary people, and said with a grin: "My name is Shuanzhu. Can I get to know my future landlady?"

As a bank vice president, Wang Juan basically shook hands with many men she knew and didn't know every day. However, that was a purely ritualistic act, and those men's hands were fleshy, almost softer than a woman's hands. But this time, when she habitually extended her hand and was immediately gripped by Shuanzhu's large hands, she felt that this man's hands were very rough. But it was this roughness that made her feel a bit flustered, and at the same time, she felt that Shuanzhu's hands were full of masculine power, completely different from Liu Deliang's soft and delicate palms.

Out of curiosity, Wang Juan subconsciously glanced at Shuanzhu's hands and found that her slender, fair, and tender little hand was entirely wrapped in his palm. The man's brownish-brown skin and her fair little hand formed a sharp contrast. Wang Juan's mind suddenly flashed with the scene of the man's bronze-colored body wrapping her snow-white delicate body under him just like his large hands. The man who was over 1.8 meters tall in front of her looked a bit silly, but that vigorous spirit gave her a particularly strong sense of might. Inexplicably, an uncontrollable tide suddenly surged into her heart. In an instant, Wang Juan's beautiful cheeks were covered with blushes. She actually had that unspeakable idea about this country bumpkin who looked a bit silly...

Heavens! It's been too long. How long has it been since she had intimate contact with a man? As a mature woman in the age group of thirty to forty, the primitive undercurrent hidden deep in Wang Juan's heart had never stopped surging. It was just suppressed by the trivial daily life and hypocritical appearance. Today, it was actually teased nakedly by a young, strong man who looked a bit silly—uncontrollable, continuous.

Danger! The warning from deep within her heart produced a resistance. She instantly pulled out her soft, boneless little hand and said in a panic: "My surname is Wang... oh... no, it's the Wang from Wang Hou Jiang Xiang..." In a panic, Wang Juan read the pronunciation of Wang as "Wang." After speaking, she turned her head away, unable to bear looking at Shuanzhu's eyes.

Shuanzhu seemed very satisfied with this beautiful young woman's reaction. A smug, honest smile floated on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath, secretly saying in his heart: Wow! This landlady is really beautiful