Chapter 59 I Like You Like Me
The person who spoke was one of Xiao Lanting's assistants.
She said excitedly: "A month ago, Mr. Xiao had just been discharged from the hospital and came back to work. He spent the whole morning looking at a stack of photos. When I brought coffee in, the photo fell to the ground. When I picked it up, I saw it was a girl in blue! Although I couldn't see her face, her back and profile looked very similar to Miss Shen. She was wearing a blue jacket and carrying a black backpack with three skull ornaments on it. She was holding a mobile phone in her hand, as if she was climbing a mountain..."
Before the assistant could finish his words, two knocks, neither loud nor light, were heard from the main seat at the long table.
As everyone looked over, Xiao Lanting's cold and indifferent features were tinged with displeasure. He tapped the table lightly with his fingers and said in a deep voice, "Eat well."
When the boss spoke, no one dared to act rashly and quickly changed the subject.
But Shen Zhiyi couldn't remain calm.
Although her memory was so long ago that she couldn't remember what she was wearing, but when she thought about it carefully, she realized that she only wore a few pieces of clothing when she went out for adventures, and she preferred blue.
Moreover, her backpack also has three skulls!
She's dressed similarly to her and looks like her, so who else could it be but her?
She glanced at Xiao Lanting but didn't ask who he was.
My heart gradually felt like honey, and I was so happy.
It seemed that her and Fan Xiaoqing's guesses were correct. After investigation, he really did come to Nandu University to teach for her.
She supported her chin and stared at the man's perfectly contoured profile. Her chest was filled with satisfaction and she had no appetite for food.
The environment here is elegant, and the lighting is excellent. The yellow and white light shines on his face, a mixture of light and dark, and a hazy whiteness. Although he is obviously a businessman, he exudes a warm and elegant artistic aura. Just sitting here, one can be unforgettable.
My future boyfriend is so handsome.
The corners of Shen Zhiyi’s mouth rose.
I suppressed the urge to use my fingers to trace the outline of his profile, especially those thin pale pink lips, which must be very easy to pinch.
Perhaps sensing her intense gaze, the man suddenly raised his eyes and glanced over. His deep, calm eyes contained a myriad of emotions, deeply captivating her, then slowly, a hint of doubt spread, as if he was exploring her thoughts.
At this moment, Shen Zhiyi felt as if someone had poured a basin of hot water on him, and his whole body was burning hot!
There happened to be some wine in front of her, so she picked it up and drank it, then continued drinking.
He drank one cup after another to calm his madly beating heart and the heat rising from his face.
Not enough, not enough, keep drinking!
I don’t know how many cups I drank, until a dizzy feeling came over me, Shen Zhiyi realized that I had drunk too much.
She had a poor alcohol tolerance and felt dizzy and very uncomfortable.
The sister next to her saw that she was not feeling well, so she helped her to lean on the tatami next to her to rest.
We were chatting unintentionally just now, and everyone knew that she was Shen Zhixian's sister, so now they treat her as the boss's sister and are very dedicated.
Leaning on the soft pillow, Shen Zhiyi let out a satisfied moan, turned her head and fell asleep.
The manager sister took a photo and sent it to Shen Zhixian.
After a while, Xiao Lanting received a message.
[Old Shen: Xiao, I can't make it tonight. I'd like you to take my sister home. You can take her to her rental house or to my place. Don't ask anyone else to take her home. I'm worried.]
[Old Shen: She attracted some big shot from a livestream, and she's really crazy. I'm worried she might be tricked. If you can take the trouble to send her back, I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow.]
Xiao Lanting drank a glass of bitter wine lightly, and recovered after a few seconds.
【OK. 】
Around ten o'clock, most people had left.
The designated driver called to let me know that he was waiting nearby.
Xiao Lanting walked over and squatted, reaching out to pull the girl over.
“Shen Zhiyi.”
The girl frowned and scratched her red face, but didn't wake up.
"Let's go back," he said.
Shen Zhiyi slowly opened her eyelids, half opening them, and after a short while she sat up and rubbed her eyes.
"Is it over?" She raised her sleepy eyes to look at him.
"Yeah." Xiao Lanting took off the quilt from her body, "The restaurant is closing, and we should leave."
She nodded and subconsciously grabbed his arm for support to stand up.
The intimate touch without any distance was warm and hot. In a daze, she remembered the anticipation before coming here tonight and was stunned.
it's over?
Is this the end?
He hasn't confessed yet?
Shen Zhiyi frowned in regret, blaming himself for drinking too much. He must have drunk too much and disrupted his plan.
No wonder he was a single dog until his death in his previous life. It turned out that she was the biggest stumbling block in his love life.
Xiao Lanting met her moist, bright eyes, and seeing the displeasure in them, he asked, "Headache?"
Shen Zhiyi nodded, put his finger to his forehead and said truthfully: “It’s still a little swollen.”
It was so uncomfortable that she couldn't help but poke her forehead hard with her fingers.
Until my fingers were held by a slightly cool hand.
Xiao Lanting had just been drinking ice wine. The glass was too cold, and the temperature of his palms was also slightly chilly.
He took Shen Zhiyi’s hand away and said, “It will hurt more if you poke it.”
"But it's hard for me..."
The complaints in her mouth were blocked by the comfortable feeling flowing between her eyebrows. Xiao Lanting was giving her a massage.
Shen Zhiyi's brows relaxed, and his eyes became clearer. He carefully felt the comfort brought by his fingers massaging his eyebrows.
He seemed to have learned massage, and he was able to knead the area between the eyebrows and temples with just the right amount of pressure.
Shen Zhiyi felt comfortable and wanted to continue sleeping.
She couldn't help but move forward, accidentally bumping her forehead against his chin.
"Sit still." He reminded her softly, and put both hands on her to massage her temples.
Shen Zhiyi practically leaned against him. His breath was filled with a very sweet fragrance, very faint but not to be ignored. There was no perfume, laundry detergent, or shower gel to match it. It was like a fragrance that belonged only to him, sweet and light yet extremely charming, slowly hooking people and becoming obsessed and addicted.
The lines of his Adam's apple and collarbone are exquisite, and the clavicle pit appears deeper and shallower as he massages and rubs.
A happy smile appeared on Shen Zhiyi’s lips again.
My future boyfriend is so handsome, really handsome.
Even her collarbone is a hundred or a thousand times more beautiful than others.
Thinking of this, she became sad again.
If I had confessed to him successfully just now, I could have kissed him casually now.
Why are you jealous here?
Shen Zhiyi has never advocated suppressing inner desires.
She likes to show these things outwardly.
At this time, the alcohol was taking effect on her, and she slowly lowered her head, opened her mouth and bit his collarbone as she wished.
So hard.
Xiao Lanting frowned as he felt a slight wet pain under his neck.
He lifted the girl's face and looked down at her with a slightly serious look on his face.
"I'm not eating."
He was so drunk that he couldn't even see clearly.
Shen Zhiyi's eyes were blurred, and she didn't speak, but gradually approached his face.
Their breathing intertwined with each other, and Xiao Lanting's eyes suddenly froze.
The peak of the lips seemed to be brushed by a soft feeling.
Shen Zhiyi looked at her boyfriend-to-be who was still pretending to be calm, giggled, and muttered, "I like that you like me."
(End of this chapter)
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