【Aloof Older Man × Frail, Pseudo-Innocent Flower, Age Gap + Female Lead's Deliberate Approach】
When Mr. Li visited Jing City, he returned with a young girl by his side.
<...Chapter 75 "Inkstone Sound"
When Chen Jinyao came in, he only saw his wife in the living room. He asked, "Didn't they say Teacher Lin was coming? Why didn't they invite anyone here for dinner?"
Zhang Wanxin: "I went to the garden with Xiaoling."
Zhang Wanxin looked at Li Yansheng behind her husband with a polite smile on her face. "Yansheng is here too, let's get ready for dinner. I just told Auntie, it should be ready soon."
Li Yansheng nodded and took out a cigarette box from his pocket: "I'm going out to smoke a cigarette."
Then turned around and walked out.
Standing in front of the steps, Li Yansheng heard the sound of playfulness coming from not far away. He glanced sideways and saw her standing there.
She was wearing a white long dress, which looked dazzling against the backdrop of the bushes next to her.
"Xiaoling, are you hiding well? The teacher is coming to find you."
"alright."
Li Yansheng walked over and stopped beside Lin Shutang.
The familiar smell of tobacco wafted through her, and Lin Shutang looked up, meeting his deep gaze. He still had a cigarette in his hand, and just as it left his lips, he parted his thin lips and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.
"Why are you here?"
"Why didn't you wait for me and run around by yourself?" He said this without any sign of anger.
Lin Shutang was puzzled: "I sent you a message, didn't you see it?"
Li Yansheng didn't answer, but changed the subject and asked, "Why didn't you answer the phone?"
Lin Shutang: "Is there?" Lin Shutang took out her phone and glanced at it. It was not turned off. Looking through the missed calls, Li Yansheng had called her four times. There was also a message: "Call me back if you see this."
She felt guilty for a moment and explained, "Maybe it was muted, so I didn't hear it."
This explanation seemed a bit far-fetched. However, Li Yansheng didn't continue to ask about this matter. He changed the subject and asked, "Aren't you afraid of being discovered by coming here?"
Lin Shutang was just feeling relieved that the man didn't pursue the fact that she didn't answer his call. She didn't notice the abnormality in his tone and said, "That's different. You and I didn't come together. They wouldn't..."
He was interrupted halfway through his words.
Li Yansheng grabbed Lin Shutang's jaw with his palms and kissed her. Nothing had happened between them in the past few days, but Li Yansheng had still kissed her. But never like this.
The onslaught reminded Lin Shutang of the night Li Yansheng took her to stay in Xicheng. That night, he was just like that, not giving her a chance to breathe. If it weren't for that phone call later, perhaps they would have had sex then.
"Teacher Lin, are you here to see me?"
Chen Runling's voice came, and Lin Shutang struggled to step back a little, barely keeping some distance: "Don't be like this, Xiaoling is still here."
While doing this, Lin Shutang saw Chen Jinyao coming out of the door behind Li Yansheng, looking around as if looking for them.
She struggled to speak: "Please, don't do this, Mr. Chen comes out... well... he will be seen."
Li Yansheng had no intention of letting her go, so he pulled her into the bushes and continued.
Lin Shutang had given up after struggling to no avail. She had no strength left, and she wrapped her arms around Li Yansheng's neck, half hanging on him.
He only found an opportunity to speak and said, "Yansheng, don't be here, we will be seen."
This was the first time she called his name, and her voice was as soft and pleading as a cat's.
Li Yansheng put his arm around her waist, picked her up and carried her to the garage.
After getting in the car, Li Yansheng moved the front seat forward a little.
Lin Shutang lay flat on the chair, looking at the man's chest, and unconsciously raised her head, revealing her slender neck. She inserted her hand into his hair and called him again in a whisper: "Yansheng."
They hadn't reached the last step, but Lin Shutang was still limp and without any strength, half leaning against the chair without moving.
Li Yansheng leaned over, picked up the suit jacket on the floor mat and covered her with it.
Then he took out his phone from his pocket and sent a message to Chen Jinyao: [We're going back first. Tell your cousin's wife.]