Chapter 21 The Man Going on a Business Trip
Anmi let out a heartfelt "Yue".
This scholar is brilliant!
She must have heard Gu Huai coax Jiang Youyi like that, and that's why she copied him.
Anmi wasn't going to give him a friendly look.
She continued to glare at him fiercely.
Weren't you being very assertive behind the advertising screen just now?
Now you're pretending to be humble and submissive?
Hmph, she'll forgive him, but she'll make sure he does it again next time.
This man only appears refined on the surface.
When he goes crazy, he's a complete scoundrel.
An Mi's gaze fell on Yan Jinnian's bright red lips, and she couldn't help but tremble.
Still reeling from the kiss, she covered her ears, ignored him, and headed straight out into the corridor.
After leaving the mall, Anmi took out her phone to navigate to the subway entrance.
When I opened the screen, I discovered that all subway lines had stopped running at this time.
The buses are definitely not running anymore...
If she takes a taxi, I don't know if it's safe for her to be alone so late...
Anmi stood blankly by the mall entrance, her fingertips swiping across the screen.
Suddenly, a familiar heat source pressed against my side.
"..."
Anmi silently moved two steps to the side.
"..."
The heat source was also moved over.
She moved two more steps to the side.
The heat source remains close.
After a while, Anmi was squeezed to the side of the stone pier outside the mall.
She turned around and glared fiercely at the man.
Yan Jinnian put his hands in his pockets: "Taking a taxi this late might lead to a strange driver."
“…” An Mi closed her phone, turned around and ignored him.
The man adopted a humble attitude: "I'll take you."
He said softly, "Even if you're angry with me, you can't wander outside."
Anmi thought about it.
I think what he said makes sense.
She opened her phone and started typing furiously on the keyboard.
Yan Jinnian's cell phone rang.
I opened WeChat and saw a message from Angry Seal.
"I'll pay you based on the mileage."
Are elementary school students having a cold war?
He smiled and said, "Okay."
Anmi followed the man timidly towards the parking lot.
The streets were gradually emptying in the early morning, and there were hardly any people on the way to the parking lot.
Anmi took a few steps and vaguely saw a strange figure by the flower bed.
He was a very well-dressed man, wearing glasses, who kept looking this way with a strange expression.
She was a little scared. Remembering the molester she had seen online, she quickened her pace unconsciously and followed closely behind Yan Jinnian.
As he walked, he kept an eye on what was behind him out of the corner of his eye.
I should have looked away, because I was quite shocked when I did.
The strange man with glasses actually followed her, his eyes occasionally glancing at her.
Anmi was so frightened that her steps faltered, and goosebumps immediately rose on her arms.
Without the slightest hesitation, she tightly hugged the arm in front of her.
Yan Jinnian froze for a moment, stopped in his tracks, and turned back in confusion.
Anmi's slender white fingers, gripping his arm, trembled slightly.
“There’s a strange man there!” she blurted out.
Yan Jinnian looked back.
There was no one there.
Seeing the puzzled look on his face, Anmi also turned around and looked around.
"That's strange, there was definitely a man here just now!"
In the blink of an eye, he was gone!
She couldn't help but fall into self-doubt.
Was I hallucinating?
Yan Jinnian's gaze fell on her tightly gripping knuckles, and he said teasingly, "Is this how you young people make up?"
“?”
"I'm not lying to you, there really was a strange man behind us just now!"
And why did she want to make up with him?
No way!
Anmi was already angry, and now he misunderstood her. She felt like she had no way to express her bitterness.
Yan Jinnian paused, glancing behind her: "Is it him?"
Anmi turned around, and right next to the flower bed at her feet, the man picked up a plastic bottle from the ground, flattened it, and stuffed it into the bag hanging from his waist.
Seeing the two turn around, he pushed up his glasses, lowered his head somewhat embarrassedly, and walked away.
It turns out they were collecting plastic bottles.
The hand that was gripping Yan Jinnian's arm quickly withdrew.
Anmi's face instantly turned bright red, eventually resembling two ripe tomatoes.
"It's good to be vigilant," Yan Jinnian reassured him.
But Anmi didn't appreciate it and even resumed the cold war mode, turning away without saying a word.
The man looked at the stubborn back of her head and silently walked away.
The two arrived at the parking lot one after the other.
The open-air parking lot was full of cars. After many twists and turns, I finally found that cool Rolls-Royce.
Anmi lowered her head, walked around the passenger door the man had opened for her, and stubbornly stood by the back door.
She could feel Yan Jinnian's gaze linger on her for a moment before he pressed the door open button.
The rear doors opened automatically, and Anmi bent down to get in.
Before I could even sit down, a muscular arm came across my waist.
She let out a soft "Ah," and was lifted up with her arms wrapped around her waist.
Her buttocks touched the firm muscles of her thighs, and she fell into a hot embrace that smelled of cool perfume and the sweet scent of ice cream.
Yan Jinnian's lips brushed against the corner of her lips, then pressed against her cheek and kissed her earlobe.
"Mmm~" Anmi cried out in pain as her earlobe was lightly bitten by teeth. Before the stinging sensation could dissipate, it was swallowed up by a hot tongue.
The rear door of the Rolls-Royce was wide open, and Anmi's struggling legs dangled outside the door, swaying back and forth.
The lampposts in the open-air parking lot illuminated the surroundings as bright as day, and someone could pass by and witness this scene at any moment.
Anmi was nervous and scared. She hunched her shoulders and struggled to get out of the man's arms.
"Shall we make up?" A magnetic voice entered my ears.
Yan Jinnian punished him by repeatedly sucking on the earlobe in his mouth, his teeth scraping against the cartilage, causing shivers to run through him.
Anmi's eyes welled up with tears, her breath came out in long gasps, and her fingers dug deep into his arm as she pushed him away.
She stubbornly shook her head.
The man seemed to sigh softly, released his lips, and whispered in her ear in a pleading tone, "I have to go on a business trip tomorrow."
His breathing became disordered, and his hoarse voice carried a hint of restraint.
"Going to the United States, for a week."
An Mi turned her face and her gaze met Yan Jinnian's deep eyes.
A lingering desire still lingered in his eyes.
The light from outside the window shone in, and she could clearly see his taut jawline.
Anmi bit her lip and said defiantly, "What does this have to do with me..."
It's best if she never comes back and doesn't bother her.
But her voice was small and soft, and to a man it sounded more like she was being coquettish than angry.
Yan Jinnian gently stroked her waist with his large hand.
"Will you miss me?" he pressed his advantage, looking into her eyes.
Anmi's breath caught in her throat for a moment.
She didn't know how to answer.
Things are getting increasingly out of control.
Even though she was consciously telling herself that they were just strangers who had only known each other for a few days and that this was wrong, her eyes still couldn't help but look at the man's lips.
Yan Jinnian followed her, his gaze also falling on her lips.
Two gazes locked in a tense standoff, gradually heating up.
Anmi's hand rested on his shoulder; with just a flick of her fingers, she could touch the ends of his hair at the back of his neck.
Footsteps could be heard outside the car, along with the sounds of adults chatting and laughing with children.
Yan Jinnian raised his hand and pressed the button on the door frame.
The car doors closed automatically, and the tightly drawn curtains instantly transformed the back seat into a undisturbed space.
Anmi felt her legs under her buttocks shift slightly.
She was lifted up a little, her body closer to the man.
Those deep eyes drew even closer to her.
Feeling the warm breath from the other person's lips, her lips moved involuntarily.
Yan Jinnian stared at the two small, crimson lips in the darkness, with glistening moisture on their pink lip tips.
With each gentle breath, the sweet aroma of creamy ice cream mingled with the scent.
His Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and he said in a hoarse voice, "An Duoduo, would you like to give me a farewell kiss?"
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