Chapter 108 Possessiveness is Outrageous

Su Ruan paused, then stood up straight.

"What? You can't ride in your dad's car?"

She countered with a clear and resonant voice, showing no sign of guilt.

Yan Yunye was speechless at her words and did not want to think about it further.

That's not what I meant...

His voice lowered, carrying a deliberately gentle tone.

"I just didn't expect to run into you and my dad so soon."

His gaze involuntarily drifted to the motionless Phantom, its windows still closed, obscuring the view inside.

The doubts in Yan Yunye's eyes were somewhat dispelled by her frank attitude.

Yes, Father has always kept public and private matters separate, why would he be so paranoid?

"Then don't block the way."

Su Ruan was too lazy to argue and walked inside.

Seeing this, Yan Yunye took half a step forward, softened his voice, and deliberately suppressed his urgency.

"Soft."

His tone was calm, like chatting with an old friend.

"SoftVoice's debut was a success. I haven't had a chance to congratulate you in person yet."

"No need for congratulations,"

Her voice was faint and cool, without the slightest ripple.

"Young Master Yan was hoping I'd fall hard back then, so this congratulations sounds really grating to me."

The words struck Yan Yunye so hard that his face turned pale.

He gripped the paper bag tightly, his knuckles turning blue, before he could even speak.

The rear door of the Phantom suddenly opened.

A long, slender leg strode out, its gleaming leather shoes grinding across the ground.

Yan Tingnan bowed as he got out of the car, dressed in a sharp black suit, exuding a calm and imposing aura.

He casually closed the car door with a soft bang.

Yan Yunye's Adam's apple bobbed, and he instinctively stood up straight.

"dad."

Yan Tingnan nodded slightly, as if he had just noticed him.

"Um."

Yan Yunye was taken aback and looked at his father.

"Dad, what's wrong with you..."

"Since we're going the same way, let's talk about some business."

Yan Tingnan interrupted him, her gaze not lingering on him for even a second longer, only looking at Su Ruan.

"Ms. Su, there are a few details regarding the collaboration between SoftVoice and Qingyan for the next quarter that need to be finalized immediately."

“Let’s go up and talk.”

Su Ruan raised an eyebrow and readily agreed.

"Yes, Mr. Yan."

Yan Yunye's Adam's apple bobbed, and he took a half-step to the side, blocking Su Ruan's path.

"Wait, Ruanruan."

His voice was tense as he handed over the paper bag, softening his tone.

"I was passing by Shengtang and remembered that you love their sea salt mille-feuille, so I picked one up."

Su Ruan didn't take it, only glancing at it indifferently.

"No, thank you. It's too sweet and cloying."

"Ruanruan, you take it."

Yan Yunye's eyes were sincere, and his posture was very humble.

"Didn't you say before that eating something sweet would make you feel better when you're in a bad mood?"

Su Ruan's lips curved into a smile as she glanced meaningfully at Yan Tingnan.

"I'm quite happy now, and I don't need to rely on sweets to make up for it."

Yan Yunye's hand remained suspended in mid-air, but he wasn't embarrassed and naturally withdrew it.

"That's true, you probably don't like sweets anymore."

"The tastes have changed a long time ago."

Su Ruan's voice was light, yet every word was clear.

People always change, don't they?

These words, though seemingly casual, were like a needle, piercing the softest, most tender part of Yan Yunye's heart.

His face turned pale and then ashen, and his fingers tightened around the paper bag.

"Too."

He twitched the corner of his mouth, his tone seemingly casual.

"You can just tell me what you want to eat next time."

"I have more free time lately."

Yan Tingnan, who had been silently observing, finally made a move.

His gaze fell on the unsightly paper bag, and he stepped aside to partially block Su Ruan's view, his eyes cold and deep.

"Is there anything else?"

Yan Yunye's Adam's apple bobbed, and he shifted his gaze from Su Ruan's face to his father, speaking as naturally as possible.

"Dad, there might be some misunderstanding between Ruanruan and me."

"I just want to say a few words to her."

Yan Tingnan lowered his gaze slightly.

He raised his chin, signaling Yan Yunye to continue.

Let him speak.

Let's see what tricks he can come up with.

Yan Yunye's gaze drifted to Su Ruan again, with a hint of probing and goodwill.

“Zhou Wei was drunk last night and sent out random messages, don’t mind him.”

"He's just worrying about me because I haven't been doing well lately."

Su Ruan raised an eyebrow, a mocking smile curving her lips.

"What do I mind?"

"It's your business if you two brothers put on a show and get carried away with your acting."

"Do you really expect me, the audience member, to applaud and cheer?"

"no!"

Yan Yunye quickly denied it.

"I just want you to know that Wen Wanwan and I have completely broken up."

"I won't make the same mistake again."

Upon hearing this, Su Ruan inwardly scoffed.

Did Yan Yunye and Wen Wanwan break up?

This crooked tree, whose heart had been clouded by lard for four years, finally had a day when it split open on its own.

What a pity.

This sea of ​​hers has long since given up on saving fools who willingly sink into depravity.

"Whether you're broken off or still connected, what does it have to do with me?"

"There's no need to report to me specifically; I don't care."

Yan Yunye looked at her cold and aloof eyes, and his throat felt a little dry.

A dull ache in my heart is spreading.

"Yes, it has nothing to do with you anymore."

He twitched the corner of his mouth, but his eyes held a stubbornness.

"But I can't just let go."

"My mind is perfectly clear right now, and I only want to think about you..."

He spoke earnestly, his eyes bloodshot, his posture extremely humble, almost subservient.

"Yan Yunye."

Su Ruan interrupted him, her voice sharp and clear.

"I've read the message and replied."

"I thought my stance was clear enough."

"Okay, then I'll put it more bluntly."

"I have a boyfriend now."

"He's great in every way, except he's extremely jealous, has a bad temper, and is possessive to an outrageous degree."

"If he knew that his ex had waited for me early in the morning to deliver dessert and said some ambiguous things."

She paused deliberately, her gaze sweeping over Yan Tingnan, whose face was ashen.

"I'm afraid they'll be unhappy."

"I'll have to spend ages soothing her, and she won't be able to sleep all night."

"So, do you understand?"

"Stay away from me. It's for your own good."

The words fell silent.

Yan Yunye's face turned completely pale.

His fingers gripped the paper bag so tightly they turned white, and his Adam's apple bobbed with difficulty.

"Boy friend?"

He seemed not to have heard clearly, or perhaps he couldn't believe it; his voice was tense and strained.

"Shen Yu?"

Su Ruan neither admitted nor denied it, she just smiled.

Does it matter?

"All you need to know is that I have someone in charge now."

"Don't come and cause me any more trouble."

For the sake of her and Yan Tingnan's underground work, she could only let Yan Yunye continue to misunderstand.

I'm sorry, Young Master Shen, but I'm in a bind and need your name temporarily.

Since you're in Hong Kong Island anyway, you don't need to worry about your debts.

You can take the blame for this for now.

Beside him, Yan Tingnan's gaze darkened.

Jealous? Bad-tempered? Possessive?

That's an accurate assessment.

My heart felt like it had been gently squeezed by those words, and a strange undercurrent surged through my chest.

These words stirred up that secret possessiveness and sense of satisfaction deep inside me.

She admitted it.

In her own way, she stamped his name in front of him.

This feels even more enjoyable than signing a contract worth hundreds of millions.

He had to exert himself to suppress the inappropriate curve at the corner of his lips.

Yan Yunye wanted to say something more.

Yan Tingnan took a half step forward, completely blocking his view of Su Ruan.

"Yunye."

"It's unsightly to keep arguing like this."

"It's a major taboo in business, and an even more disgraceful act in love."