Yu Wan didn't move, whether it was because the noise in the bar was too loud and she didn't hear him, or because she didn't want to talk to him.
Tang Yue casually placed the cake on the table, moved closer, propped himself up on the sofa with one hand, and called her softly, "Wanwan."
He lowered his eyes, his gaze involuntarily settling on her collarbone. She was leaning lazily against the sofa, her beige cardigan loosely draped over her shoulders, revealing a glimpse of her fair skin, which looked incredibly alluring in the dim light.
Tang Yue suddenly felt a thirst in his throat. He reached out and pulled her collar up, covering her collarbone, but her snow-white neck was still exposed. He suddenly realized that Yu Wan had been sitting here all night; hadn't other men seen her?
Tang Yue narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who encouraged her to drink?"
His voice was quite calm, and his expression was indifferent, revealing nothing. Everyone instantly realized that Master Yue was angry. Even the most gentle person could be terrifying when angry, and at this moment, no one at the table dared to breathe loudly, having experienced this firsthand.
In the ensuing silence, Meng Shen weakly raised his hand.
Tang Yue's smile deepened.
"Yu Xiaowan is in a bad mood, and it's all your fault." Meng Shen complained, then suddenly became righteous and looked him straight in the eye: "If she hadn't seen you and Ji Yun Chu entangled, she wouldn't have drowned her sorrows in alcohol."
As if flipping a switch, Yu Wan suddenly stood up, grabbed Tang Yue's collar with surprising strength. She was already a little tipsy, but it didn't show on her face, so it wasn't outwardly noticeable.
Tang Yue knew her alcohol tolerance and was afraid she would get drunk and lose her balance, so he quickly used his remaining uninjured hand to support her waist.
The entire audience was astonished.
Oh no, oh no, oh no! It looks like Sister Yu is really angry and is about to beat someone up.
Seeing Yu Wan's stance, Meng Shen gave Tang Yue a "good luck" look, not even considering trying to break up the fight. Seriously, Yu Wan's fists were harder than those of burly men; the title of Jiangcheng Boxing Champion wasn't given lightly!
Tang Yue finally understood why he had been blocked. It was better to get to the bottom of the misunderstanding as soon as possible. He looked seriously into her eyes and explained, "I have nothing to do with her. She suddenly started pestering me and trying to establish a relationship, but I ignored her. I was just listening to her nonsense while I was in line to buy you a cake."
“The line for this cake shop is at least one or two hours long. Mr. Yue is really thoughtful.” Huang Renfeng chimed in with a smile, “Sister Yu, look how good Mr. Yue is to you. Oh, it’s your favorite chiffon cake.”
Many people at the scene looked over, and Meng Shen didn't want Yu Wan's beating to make headlines. The couple's playful bickering in their room was just for fun, but it was a different story outside. So he cooperated and said, "It turns out we misunderstood. Those white lotuses in the Ji family are really disgusting. They'll pester any man they can get their hands on."
A cacophony of sounds filled her ears, and Yu Wan felt a throbbing pain between her eyebrows. Because of the alcohol, she stared at Tang Yue's face for a while before her mind finally caught up, and she belatedly asked, "Why did you take so long to get here?"
Tang Yue: "???" Suddenly, he was a little confused about the plot.
Yu Wan gently pulled him closer, making him look down. There was still a considerable height difference between them for a kiss, and she muttered in frustration, "What's the point of being so tall?"
Her breath sprayed all over Tang Yue's face, and her gaze was fixed on the thin lips so close to his, causing her to involuntarily swallow.
Why is it that a man's lip line is so beautiful?
snort!
It's precisely because she's so beautiful that she gets involved with other women.
Yu Wan gritted her teeth.
Tang Yue's voice was hoarse: "Wanwan, what are you going to do?"
Adam's apple bobbed.
He tightened his grip on her slender waist.
Yu Wan stood on tiptoe and kissed him forcefully, biting him hard. Then she pulled away, her tone calm yet domineering: "It's sealed, you're mine now."
Tang Yue felt his heart beating a little fast and couldn't help but press his tongue against the roof of his mouth.
Yu Wan raised her eyebrows triumphantly, her exquisitely beautiful eyes filled with laughter: "I don't care if she's Ji Bailian, Shen Bailian, or any other Bailian, as long as she's mine, she won't be allowed to touch a single hair."
Tang Yue tried to control his breathing: "Wanwan, you're drunk."
"I'm not drunk!" Yu Wan glared at him fiercely a few times: "You're mine."
They kissed again.
This time, the touch of lips and tongue ignited a spark.
"Wow..."
Cheers erupted from the bar as people watched the spectacle, and many whistled.
Tang Yue frowned slightly. Although he liked Yu Wan's initiative and intimacy, it was clear that a bar was not a good place.
Just then, Yu Wan's hand suddenly landed on the back of his head, pulled him down, and pressed against the crook of her neck.
"What are you looking at? Close your eyes!" Yu Wan's face turned cold as she warily scanned the room. "Let me tell you, even if you see through everything, it's useless. Every inch of Tang Yue's skin is covered with my name."
Tang Yue chuckled softly.
Everyone: !!!
Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap... Oh my god!
Sister Yu truly lives up to her reputation as someone who's got the domineering CEO script!
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After making a ruckus at the bar for a while, Yu Wan became much quieter as soon as she stepped outside and was hit by the cold wind. But even after arriving at the apartment, her clingy nature hadn't diminished at all; her eyes were bright and fixed on Tang Yue.
Tang Yue noticed that she was much more drunk than the previous two times, and her usual languid and aloof demeanor was completely different. After finally getting her to her room, wiping her face and washing her feet, and coaxing her to sleep, he was about to leave when his sleeve was tugged at again.
"Don't go." Yu Wan covered half of her face with the blanket, revealing her bright eyes as she looked at him.
Tang Yue was momentarily dazed, and involuntarily thought of her fear of the dark, his heart softening for a moment: "I'll wait until you fall asleep before I leave."
Alcohol numbed Yu Wan's mind, and on instinct, she suddenly asked, "Kiss?"
Under the dim light, that beautiful face lost its usual sharpness and flamboyance, appearing exceptionally docile. A blush of shyness added to her allure.
Especially with such an suggestive statement: Tang Yue is a normal man, and it's normal for him to have a reaction in a certain place.
His eyes darkened, and he took a deep breath, trying to reason with her: "Wanwan, you're drunk. You'll regret it when you wake up tomorrow." He was about to explode if things continued like this, but the problem was he didn't want to take advantage of her.
Yu Wan hummed, then suddenly reached out and hooked her arm around his neck. After thinking for a few seconds, she said very seriously, "Then we can have a legal kiss after we've finished our business."
Tang Yue: "..." How come I can't understand a single word?
But the words "getting things done" didn't stop a flood of ambiguous memories of the two of them from rushing into his mind.
"Wanwan..."
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