Chapter 27 You Want to Seduce Me

The corridor light shone into this small corner.

Upon hearing the question, Cheng Jia looked down at her palm and said, "It's not dirty. I just washed it not long ago."

"Why won't you let me see?" Shi Qingci revealed her hand.

Whether it's dirty or not is not the point.

Cheng Jia got annoyed by the questioning: "You wanted to see more, why didn't you say so earlier? I would have called one for you."

“Go ahead and call out.” Shi Qingci nodded in agreement.

The fierce smile on his lips was even more pronounced.

If you dare to yell, I'll kill you.

Upon hearing this, Cheng Jia curled her lips and said, "Okay, you can move aside first."

I really didn't expect this person's taste to have changed after five years.

I actually want to watch it.

Oh.

"No." Shi Qingci didn't want to give in.

He thought it was good to corner Cheng Jia like this.

They won't go out and talk to other people anymore.

"......"

Cheng Jia lowered her eyes and poked Shi Qingci's chest with the tip of her index finger, afraid that her hands would be disgusted by her, so she could only push like this.

Although the movement had an indescribable...

He had no choice: "Mr. Shi, I have to go to work."

Please make way.

"You touched me here..." Shi Qingci glanced down and concluded, "You're trying to seduce me."

"!" Holy crap.

Cheng Jia swore.

His scalp tingled, and he bent over, trying to run away: "I'm busy—"

"Don't move." Shi Qingci placed her palm on the side of Cheng Jia's head, raised one leg and pressed it against Cheng Jia's thigh, naturally clinging to him.

"Is this how you treat Mr. Zhou's VIP guests? Don't you like entertaining guests? Then entertain me instead."

“...Okay, I’ll take you to the private room.” Cheng Jia turned his head and sensed that the atmosphere was off and the air was getting hot. He whispered a reminder to the person, “You said you wouldn’t retaliate against me this way, and besides, aren’t you disgusted to be so close?”

This posture is already quite ambiguous.

Especially the knee that was pressing down on Cheng Jia's thigh.

Cheng Jia was tense all over and dared not move.

Hearing him say that, Shi Qingci's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Of course you think it's dirty, but you're overthinking it. I'm just saying a few words to you, it might not do you any harm."

We're just a little close by, it's not like we're going in.

Shi Qingci immediately turned the tables: "...Or are you actually looking forward to it and deliberately trying to hook me by playing hard to get?"

"?" Only those who are expecting it will know.

Cheng Jia watched as President Shi's Adam's apple bobbed.

This made him even more eager to get away: "You're overthinking it, you're really overthinking it. I'm straight, and I've never had any improper thoughts about you, I swear."

"Cheng Jia!" Shi Qingci could no longer bear it. Her hand fell and grabbed Cheng Jia's side, her nails pinching Cheng Jia's waist flesh through the thin layer of his shirt. "You dare to say that you didn't do this five years ago?"

The scammer kept reminding him that everything in the past was fake.

He just wants to die.

"......"

An extra hand appeared on her waist.

Cheng Jia denied it in a low voice: "No, it really has never happened."

"Heh, in the winter of my freshman year, you snuggled into my bed to warm it for me. If you never thought about it... why you touched me while I was asleep." Shi Qingci wasn't someone who fell in love easily.

It was Cheng Jia who confessed and seduced him back then.

He just got caught.

Cheng Jia thought for two or three seconds and answered honestly, "Xining is too cold and the school doesn't have heating. My fingers swell up in winter, and they hurt and itch. When I fall asleep, I look for a heat source."

It's not about touching.

It was because I was asleep that I unconsciously warmed my hands.

Where did he get the audacity and interest to touch this person?

"..." Shi Qingci was so angry that she couldn't speak and even wanted to laugh.

They weren't officially dating at that time.

Shi Qingci was woken up by being touched, but for some inexplicable reason, he continued to pretend to be asleep, shyly letting Cheng Jia touch him. His heart was pounding all night, so he barely slept a wink.

Now they're telling him that Cheng Jia was just warming his hands.

Damn liar!

Shi Qingci got excited and lost control of the pressure on her fingertips.

Cheng Jia cried out in pain as he was pinched: "Ouch, that hurts! Let go!"

"Go to hell!" Shi Qingci cursed through gritted teeth.

Cheng Jia was so surprised that she froze.

When did this person learn to swear?

A waiter called Cheng Jia's name in the corridor, approaching the door of the private room with three sixes: "Manager Cheng? Where is she? The guests are looking for you, Manager Cheng?"

Taking advantage of the man turning his head, Cheng Jia found an opportunity to break free from his control.

He quickly pulled open the door of the private room and replied, "I'm here!" He then turned to look at Shi Qingci and said, "If you're not leaving, just sit here and don't wander off. I'll come see you when I'm done with my work."

"?" What arrangements?

Shi Qingci, like a left-behind child, questioned with a dark face.

"Cheng Jia, what do you take me for?"

"It's not that I really have a job," Cheng Jia said helplessly, leaving with one last sentence, "I'll have someone cut you a fruit platter, you can watch TV for a while, and I'll call Tony to come pick you up."

After saying that, he ran out of the private room.

Escape to safety!

"......"

Damn it.

Shi Qingci roughly ripped off the zipper of her coat.

Just then, her phone rang, and she saw that it was Zhou Minghe calling.

He answered the phone, suppressing his anger, and called out, "...President Zhou."

"Hey, Mr. Shi, you went to Jinhe? You didn't even tell me so I could have arranged for someone to meet you," Zhou Minghe said, his voice carrying a lot of noise, as if he were at the beach. "I'm not in the city right now. Is Cheng Jia with you? Want to grab some late-night snacks later?"

Shi Qingci held her phone and thought for a moment.

He told Zhou Minghe, "There's no need for dinner. There's a small matter. Undertaking 'shoe-removal venues' business is considered organizing large-scale obscene activities. Whether it's illegal or not, you and I both know. I believe Chairman Zhou is unaware of this matter. For Cheng Jia's sake, I will not report it for now."

"I hope you will rectify this as soon as possible. I don't like to cooperate with risky companies."

He hung up the phone immediately after saying that.

Damn Cheng Jia, damn Jinhe Entertainment City.

You should shut down this smoky, run-down place as soon as possible.

The porcelain from the Qing Dynasty was quite generous.

They didn't ruin Cheng Jia's livelihood.

They only allowed rectification.

"......"