Chapter 86 Chapter 86 Don't Lie to Me

It was not until the car drove away that Song Youning complained to Ji Siyun.

"I told you to pay attention. He already has his suspicions."

She looked displeased, her eyes flicking to Ji Siyun. "My family and the Ning family will have a deeper partnership in the future. Don't ruin my plans."

When Ji Siyun heard this, a dark light flashed in his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking about while standing outside for several hours. He was not angry at all because of what Song Youning said.

He held the steering wheel, the dim light of the street lamp cast a shadow on his face, the soft warm light dispelled a lot of gloomy temperament, his face was surprisingly calm, and his tone was gentle.

"Yeah?"

Ji Siyun smiled and said, "If you're suspicious of me because of this little thing, then Mr. Ning might not be suitable to be the eldest lady's husband."

I haven't seen him for just an hour or two, how could he change so quickly?

Song Youning frowned slightly, his eyes revealing confusion and inquiry, "Why do you say that?"

He didn't answer immediately, but pulled the car over to the side of the road.

The patter of raindrops fell on the car window glass and quickly turned into a downpour, hitting the car body with a series of dull sounds.

Ning Jianning's birthday party was held in a remote location. The road was quiet at the moment, with only the occasional vehicle with its lights on speeding past in the rain.

Everything within sight was shrouded in mist. When the lights in the car came on, Song Youning blinked uncomfortably. Ji Siyun unbuckled her seat belt, and his tall body reached over the center console. He put one hand on the armrest of the seat, half-circled her in his arms, and kissed her softly.

There was heavy rain outside the car, splashing water on the road. Song Youning subconsciously closed his eyes and heard the sound of cars passing by outside.

Ji Siyun kissed very gently, as if taking care of the wound on her lip. Their lips and teeth intertwined and caressed each other, exchanging breaths.

"You...hateful...why did you turn on the light..."

Song Youning's voice was unclear during the kiss. She closed her eyes, raised her hand and fumbled for a long time before finally finding the reading light button. The moment the car fell into darkness, she took the initiative to hook her arms around his neck and gave him a more passionate kiss.

In the darkness, for a moment, the sound of rain and tires rubbing outside the car could no longer be heard, and it seemed as if there were only the two of them left in the world.

Upwards, there are twinkling stars; downwards, there are two hearts getting closer and closer.

After the passionate kiss, both of them were breathing heavily. Song Youning wrapped her arms around Ji Siyun's neck and leaned half in his arms.

Her fair, pink face was slightly tilted upwards, her rosy lips slightly parted, and a stream of warm fragrance drifted into his nose with her breath.

Ji Siyun felt that his whole body was soaked in her fragrance and his whole body was hot.

In the darkness, Song Youning's eyes were particularly bright. She looked at him and asked again, "Why do you say that Brother Congwen is not suitable to be my husband?"

She had just kissed him passionately and was still in his arms, but she questioned him so confidently why another man could not be her husband.

Ji Siyun was angry and hurt, but he did not show it. Instead, he gently stroked her long hair.

The madness in the eyes of the overly handsome young man was suppressed by him to the point of being distorted. He gently stroked her long hair. In the heavy rain, the street lights were dim, reflecting on the smile on the corners of her lips, making her look a bit morbid and weird.

"Because...I will not leave the young lady."

He was persistent to the point of being paranoid, his long eyelashes cast a shadow in the dim light, and his voice was hoarse and a little sarcastic.

"As the eldest wife, it's definitely not okay if you don't have the ability to tolerate others."

Song Youning sneered almost instantly: "How dare you talk about him?"

She cupped his face with her hands, which were around his neck, and said with a smile, "You are the most intolerant one."

"He even followed me to my birthday party. Aren't you just worried that I might do something to him?"

Her round almond eyes curved up, and she pinched Ji Siyun's earlobe, deliberately angering him: "If I marry him in the future, won't you be mad to death?"

In the dim light, Ji Siyun's face gradually turned pale, the corners of his mouth drooped slightly, his crow-feather-like eyelashes trembled, and his dark eyes were moist.

The hand that was supporting the seat moved to her back and pressed her into his chest.

Bitterness spread in his chest, and Ji Siyun felt sour in his heart. He lowered his head and pecked her lips reluctantly, his voice hoarse and low.

"I'm not the eldest daughter-in-law, so it's normal for me to be stingy."

Song Youning exposed him bluntly, "It would be even more serious if you were the eldest wife."

Her delicate fingertips played with the white jade-like earlobes, and she teased him deliberately, "If you were the eldest wife, let alone a vixen like you, I'm afraid not even a male mosquito would appear around me."

Ji Siyun was stunned for a moment, and then a low laugh escaped from his throat.

"The young lady is right."

Ji Siyun kept kissing her as if he had a skin craving. Song Youning was kissed so hard that she dodged back impatiently, but was pushed back into his arms by the hand on her back.

The handsome young man leaned close to her ear and said in a deep voice that was full of allure, "Isn't a vixen like me enough to satisfy you, young lady?"

The sound of breathing and rain mixed in her ears. Song Youning felt a damp heat on her neck. When her earlobe was sucked, she shuddered and subconsciously turned her face away to avoid it.

In the corner of her eye, a faint red spread from the neat jaw in her sight to his slender neck. She was too close, and his voice blew into her ears, making her feel numb.

"Miss, I bought the servant outfit you mentioned last time."

Song Youning's pupils dilated and she licked her dry lips. She felt a little eager when she heard her own voice.

"Then... go home?"

The person who said he came back to report on his work stayed for several days and was not seen during the day. However, he appeared in Song Youning's office on time when it was time to get off work.

Song Youning was originally worried that Ji Siyun's frequent appearances around her would arouse Ning Congwen's suspicion, but Ning Congwen suddenly became busy recently for some reason and had to cancel several appointments with her due to urgent matters.

And all this started when Ji Siyun came back. Song Youning didn't need to guess to conclude that it must be Ji Siyun's doing.

After finishing the work at hand, Song Youning sat on the chair and prepared to change her high heels. Just as she bent down, the office door was pushed open as if by telepathy.

Song Youning didn't even raise his head, and said casually: "Ji Siyun, don't you have anything else to do every day?"

The sound of even footsteps came, and expensive thin-soled leather shoes came into her sight. Then a tall young man slowly squatted down, and his big hands with distinct knuckles took the flat shoes beside him.

His warm palm rested on her ankle, and the warmth from his palm burned into her veins and meandered to her internal organs.

Song Youning straightened his back as usual, leaning his head slightly on the chair with his hands, "Didn't you come back to report on your work? Why did it take so long?"

His fingertips with thin calluses gently pinched the delicate skin of her ankle. Ji Siyun helped her change her shoes, and when he looked up at her, his eyes were shining.

He has such an excessively handsome face. When the gloominess fades away and he smiles gently, he looks like a wasteland after the snow has just cleared, so pure that it makes people tremble.

Song Youning was so bewitched that her breathing stopped. She came to her senses and took her foot away from his hand.

Ji Siyun paused, lowered his eyes and stood up, "Are you chasing me away, Miss?"

Song Youning raised the corner of his mouth slightly and asked him, "If I chase you away, will you leave?"

The young man in front of him clenched his fist and said without hesitation: "No."

"Yeah." Song Youning nodded, his tone was a matter of course with a little pride, "I also know you won't."

Ji Siyun was a little surprised, a hint of doubt appeared in his dark eyes, and he asked her hesitantly: "Then why did the young lady..."

Her feet were so tired after wearing high heels all day, and the feeling was much better after changing into flat shoes. Song Youning stood up and thought.

Ji Siyun is now sidelined by Song's father, but the empty title of CEO is enough to make him so impatient to return from Lin City and keep busy for so many days in a mysterious way——

Perhaps her mission will be accomplished soon.

Facing Ji Siyun's puzzled look, Song Youning replied with a smile.

"Because I care about you."

She was just saying it casually, and Ji Siyun knew it.

But his heart still beat uncontrollably, and his whole body felt so hot that he almost melted.

He didn't care how true her words were, because at this moment he just felt like he was about to drown in the sudden happiness.

In his mind, his past life flashed back like a kaleidoscope.

Unbearable parents, his unexpected birth, the ramshackle mud house, the strange looks, the drawers filled with garbage, and being beaten and kicked in a corner after school...

It seemed as if happiness would never come to him, and all that fell upon him was endless suffering. Every time he thought he could escape the abyss by fighting back, he would be knocked down again, his soul would be torn apart, and he would be dragged into the endless abyss.

He thought he would die quietly in that mountain.

Until she appeared. The river water was very cold in the winter, and even a thick-skinned man like him would lose consciousness from the cold. However, she jumped in without hesitation, giving him a chance to survive.

He said his life belonged to her.

His heart beat for her.

He was so selfish, insidious and cunning. She had saved him, but he dragged her here to sink.

But he was too painful and jealous. Looking at the people coming and going around her, his own true heart was too cheap. He held it up countless times and retreated countless times.

He is an out-and-out villain who repays kindness with enmity. When the moonlight shines on him, he selfishly wants to hide the moon.

But he had already made up his mind; he wanted this moment.

Even if I'm torn to pieces in the future.

When the young man hugged him without warning, Song Youning took half a step back, unable to resist.

Her fingertips fell on his waist and gently twisted it, her tone half complaining and half coquettish sounding very soft.

"Jisyun, you're really clingy, you know that?"

Ji Siyun felt a soreness in his heart and throat, and asked her softly, "Miss, will you blame me?"

"Blame you?" Song Youning was confused. "Blame you for what?"

The young man's head hung beside her ear. She tried to see his expression but couldn't see it clearly. She could only hear his low and hoarse voice.

"Blame me for clinging to you like this, sticking to you like a plaster you can't get rid of."

Song Youning uttered a small "ah" in a light and indulgent tone, "That's just how puppies are. I won't be angry."

He hugged her even tighter, his hoarse voice sounding strange.

"You said that, I remember."

Song Youning felt an inexplicable chill on his back, and Ji Siyun whispered in a strange tone next to his ear.

"Miss, you can't lie to me."

The sinister voice made Song Youning feel something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. While he was still thinking, a heavy cough suddenly sounded at the door.

Her train of thought was interrupted, and she looked up unhappily. Song's father was standing at the door with a frosty face, followed by Liu Lang who spread his hands towards her helplessly.

Song's father looked at Ji Siyun with a sullen face as he slowly loosened his hand from Song Youning's waist. After the atmosphere was stagnant for more than ten seconds, he said to Ji Siyun, "Come with me."