Chapter 82 Chapter 82 I Don't Want It

Song Youning's complaint was very soft, but every word was clearly heard by Ji Siyun.

The eldest lady... was blaming him for not sending her a message.

She no longer finds him annoying.

The young man, who was still crying, suddenly had his pupils dilated and his heartbeat quickened, as if the whole world had brightened up.

It was she who made him fall from heaven to hell.

It only takes one word from her to pull him from hell to heaven.

Ji Siyun was so surprised that he even forgot to cry. With his back stiff, he slowly got up from her arms, feeling dizzy from the sudden happiness.

He knelt on one knee on the ground and held Song Youning's left hand, which was hanging by his side because of awkwardness and picking at the buttons of his knitted jacket.

The corners of Ji Siyun's eyes were slightly red, and his thick black eyelashes were soaked with tears, clinging together in clumps. His dark eyes were now shimmering with moisture, sparkling. With a look of disbelief on his face, he asked her cautiously, "Miss, will you wait for my news?"

After saying that, he bit his lip again, his crow-feather eyelashes fluttering, and said in a hoarse voice: "I... I usually send a lot of messages to the young lady -"

Slender fingers stretched out in front of him and gently wiped away the tears at the corners of his eyes. Song Youning moved closer to him, and the fragrance slowly sprayed on his face along with his breath.

She jokingly said, "You know you talk a lot."

Ji Siyun bit his lip, leaving a white mark on his soft red lips. He looked at her with moist black eyes, as if he was about to cry again.

"Am I annoying?"

Song Youning guaranteed that if she dared to nod at this time, Ji Siyun would definitely cry in front of her, and maybe even act like a spoiled child and try to get some benefits from her.

If she guessed correctly, Ji Siyun must have discovered that the Song and Ning families were planning to get engaged. The bait had been thrown out, and she just needed to add fuel to the fire from time to time.

There is no need to cause trouble for yourself at this time.

Rather than being held hostage by Ji Siyun, she might as well push the problem onto him first.

Song Youning immediately put away his smile, shook off Ji Siyun's hand with a little force, snorted coldly and turned his face away.

Her sudden movement made the young man freeze in his tracks. After blinking, he reached for her hand again, asking in a puzzled tone, "Miss, what's wrong?"

Song Youning just pushed his hand away, with a stern face and refused to look at him.

Ji Siyun didn't know how he had offended her. It was obvious that she didn't want to pay attention to him. He suddenly panicked and didn't bother to pretend to be pitiful anymore. He stood up and went to the side where she was leaning.

As soon as he passed by, Song Youning immediately turned to the other side. She pouted and frowned, and refused to look at him no matter how close Ji Siyun tried to get to her.

Ji Siyun's heart felt like it was being gnawed by invisible ants, causing him unbearable pain and leaving him at a loss.

Song Youning was silent, thinking about how to change the subject. Suddenly, a pair of big hands grabbed his waist, and then he flew into the air and was carried by Ji Siyun to sit on the desk.

Her legs were stuck on Ji Siyun's waist, and Song Youning subconsciously leaned her upper body back, supporting herself on the table with one hand.

The young man's eyes were dark, his mouth was tightened, and his eyes were full of panic and helplessness.

"Miss, did I do something wrong?"

He held her hand and patted it on his face, and a light pink rose on his cold white skin.

"You can punish me however you want, Miss, but don't ignore me."

Song Youning glanced at the pink marks on his face, moved her fingers, turned her head away, and said in a low voice: "I don't want to reward you."

The young man in front of her kissed her fingertips, looking at her devoutly with wet eyes, "Please... don't ignore me."

His kiss was sticky, hot, and numbing. Song Youning turned back uncomfortably and said in a vague voice, "It was you who ignored me first."

The lips that rested on her fingertips trembled. Ji Siyun raised his head and explained at a loss: "I didn't -"

"You did." Song Youning stared at his button with his eyes downcast. "You used to send me a lot of messages, but these past two days it's just the routine good morning and good night."

"You used to tell me everything you were going to do and where you were going, but this time I didn't even know you were coming back."

"It was you who ignored me, and you still blame me."

Her tone was very soft, but it hit Ji Siyun's heart like a heavy hammer, making him feel heartbroken.

Ji Siyun hugged her again, with such force that it seemed as if he wanted to hold her in his arms.

"I'm sorry, Miss." His voice was hoarse, gentle but with a slight tremor, "I... I don't blame you."

Ji Siyun closed his eyes, his Adam's apple sliding with difficulty, "I have been dealing with important matters these past two days, and I have been too busy to check my phone."

Song Youning struggled in his arms, raised her face and said dissatisfiedly: "So those things are more important than me?"

His arms tightened around her, refusing to let go, and he immediately shook his head: "No, the eldest lady is the most important."

"Don't think you can fool me by telling some lies." Song Youning pinched and bit him in his arms like a spoiled child. She couldn't tell whether she was acting or was really angry about his cold treatment these days.

In the past, he would send her so many messages even when he was in a work meeting. He was so clingy that he wanted to be by her side all the time. It has only been a short time since we were apart, and he even came up with the lame excuse of being too busy at work.

Just like her father, he only likes the new one.

But there is no one who is always fresh, only the next one who is always fresh.

Thinking of this, her anger surged.

Song Youning clenched his fists and hit his chest, his brows furrowed, his cheeks flushed with sudden anger.

"Jisiyun! You lied! You clearly said you would be my most loyal puppy!"

A soft fist pressed against his chest, making a dull sound. Ji Siyun's pupils trembled - did the eldest lady know?

She continued to act like a spoiled child in his arms, "Let me go! Are all you men like this? You say nice things, but in reality you're fickle and fall in love with every woman you meet."

Her unfounded accusation was simply unreasonable, but it also showed that she didn't know what he had been doing these past two days. Ji Siyun loosened his arm and instead held her shoulders, his dark eyes revealing helplessness.

"Miss, you know very well that there is no one of the opposite sex around me."

Song Youning snorted, "It's so far away, who knows."

"You can ask Assistant Fang."

She sneered, "Assistant Fang is your man, of course he will side with you."

Although she was obviously angry, Ji Siyun was inexplicably happy.

Song Youning never cared whether he sent her a message or not.

I won't care what he said.

Could he be so narcissistic as to think that she cared about him a little?

Those words filled with his cautious thoughts, those letters full of his expectations, the pain that had fallen on deaf ears in the past were now easily soothed by her little complaints, and his whole heart was about to float.

He was so happy that he couldn't hide his smile, and his eyes were like lights lit, so bright that it was breathtaking.

"Miss, I really didn't." He took her hand and pressed it against his heart, his eyes burning with only her image in them. "Do you feel it? This heart beats only for you, Miss."

Beneath her palm was his strong chest, and his young, powerful heart seemed to be responding to her touch, beating vigorously under her hand.

"Because of the eldest lady, I exist."

He held her fingers, lowered his head, and kissed her fingertips passionately, his voice sticky.

"I live for the eldest lady."

A light pink color crept up Song Youning's snow-white ears. She looked away unnaturally, "Ji Siyun, you're so corny."

The young man in front of her looked at her with extraordinary piety, his expression frank and sincere, "Everything I said is true."

Song Youning turned his face away, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up.

After realizing that she had calmed down just like that, Song Youning quickly pursed her lips, fearing that he would find out that she was laughing.

Clearing her throat in an attempt to hide her true intentions, she muttered, "Slippery tongue!"

Her every move was under his observation. Ji Siyun did not miss the fleeting smile at the corner of her lips. His eyes moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth rose in a gentle arc.

"When I just arrived, the young lady was looking at her phone. Was she waiting for news from me?"

How did he react so quickly?

Song Youning's gaze involuntarily turned to Ji Siyun, and he saw the pride hidden in the young man's eyes at a glance.

The anger that had just subsided came back again. Song Youning sat up straight, put his hands on that pretty face and rubbed it hard.

"Jisiyun!"

The high heels hanging in the air kicked him.

Song Youning said angrily: "I knew you were pretending!"

Ji Siyun didn't hide either, letting her lose her temper. His delicate face was distorted by her, but he still smiled.

"Miss, you haven't answered me yet." His eyes were burning. "Are you waiting for news from me?"

Even though he had discovered her, Song Youning still remained stubborn, raising his chin and pretending to be calm, "No! It's not!"

However, Ji Siyun didn't seem to need her answer at all. He hugged her again and his voice with a smile fell into her ear.

"I will definitely send you messages and call you frequently in the future, and I will never ignore you again."

Song Youning's voice came from his arms: "I don't care!"

He hugged her tighter.

"It's me who wants to talk more with Miss, please don't think I'm annoying."

"It's so annoying! Stop sending me so many messages! At least... at least wait half an hour before sending the next one!"

When Liu Lang walked out of the office side by side with Ji Siyun, his eyes lingered between the two of them as if he had seen a ghost.

It was not until he met Ji Siyun's cold eyes that he reacted and quickly looked away.

Liu Lang lowered his head and picked up the documents on the table. He was a little scared, but he still walked up to the two of them reluctantly.

"Mr. Song, this is the information the R&D department just sent for your review."

As soon as Ji Siyun came back, Song Youning didn't want to look at the information at all. Anyway, the company would be his in the future, so why should she waste her energy?

She glanced at Ji Siyun, and although she didn't say anything, he immediately read her meaning from her eyes.

Why don’t you hold it for me?

Ji Siyun smiled and reached out to take the information from Liu Lang's hand, "Let me do it."

Liu Lang watched Ji Siyun take away the confidential information, hesitantly staring at the document, wanting to say something. It was not until he saw Ji Siyun open the glass door for Song Youning that he mustered up the courage to shout, "Mr. Song, you must see that document!"

Song Youning turned his head slightly and nodded perfunctorily, "I understand."

Then he left with Ji Siyun without looking back.

Liu Lang covered his heart and thought of the two men who came out of Song Youning's office one after another today.

One is a well-matched young man from a prominent family, and the other is a talented childhood sweetheart.

We didn’t fight when we met today?

Ms. Xiao Song is truly a role model for contemporary women.