Dark Junior
Stop chasing me, let me go!
Liu Jianchun complained in her heart, but she didn't stop running. The waiter who had been chasing her all the way was still chasing her.
She really couldn't understand. She just didn't make a reservation, and it wasn't like she was eating without paying. Why did the waiter have to chase her? He was so heartless.
I probably can't escape just by relying on my two legs.
She was not as familiar with the restaurant environment as the waiter, and she could not run as fast as the other one. If she didn't find a place to hide, she would probably be escorted out before she could find the person she wanted to see.
I looked around, trying to find a place to hide, but in the hall, apart from two rows of shiny sandalwood wine cabinets, there was only a dressing room that I didn't know if it had a lock or not.
Just as she was about to go in and hide, the door was opened by someone in the room, and a familiar face came into her sight - Jian Zhaonan, her junior brother whom she had not seen for many years.
Even though it may be a little awkward to face old friends, if you don't go in and hide, you will be driven away.
God didn't give her much time to hesitate. She rushed forward without even stopping and pushed him back to the locker room without saying a word.
Jian Zhaonan had just changed into dry clothes and was about to go out with his rain-soaked coat in his hand. Before he even stepped out of the room, he was bumped into by a dark shadow, forcing him to step back.
His two long legs crossed and he stepped back uncoordinatedly, almost tripping himself. He had to hold on to the wall to barely keep his balance.
Just as he was about to look up to see who the other person was, he heard the sound of the door lock. With a click, the door was also locked!
His throat rolled with nervousness, and the hand holding the paper bag unconsciously exerted a little more force.
He knew that he was considered quite good-looking among athletes, but this was the first time he had seen such a rude fan.
It would be fine if they chased the smuggler into the hotel, but they actually locked the door?
It was a dark and gloomy time, a man and a woman alone... This fan was so careless that she didn't even worry that he was a sex maniac and took the opportunity to take advantage of her.
He took a half step forward based on his feeling and reached out to find the light switch in the room. The light didn't turn on, but he felt something caressing his chest.
The other party seemed to be challenging his bottom line, and fearing that he didn't understand, he squeezed him hard in a humiliating manner.
His body suddenly tensed up, his breathing stopped, he closed his eyes, and tried his best to use reason to suppress the spread of anger.
…
The darkness successfully prevented the tension from spreading.
The unfortunate Miss Liu was still immersed in the euphoria of having escaped death, completely unaware that the man standing in front of her had murderous intentions towards her.
From pushing Jian Zhaonan into the room to locking the door, all actions were completed by muscle memory. It was not until he heard the click sound of the door being locked that Liu Jianchun's sense of security gradually returned and he could lean against the door panel and breathe a sigh of relief.
She couldn't see Jian Zhaonan's position clearly, so she had to reach out and touch him. Unexpectedly, as soon as she raised her hand, she touched someone's soft and elastic chest muscles.
Seduced by the warm touch, the ambiguous movements of kneading and kneading are all due to conditioned reflex.
It wasn't until she heard someone breathing heavily that she realized where she had touched and quickly withdrew her hand.
The hand has been withdrawn, but the palm that touched the other person's chest is still burning.
The burning sensation surged from her palms to her brain, making her even more dizzy. Sora opened her mouth, wanting to explain but didn't know what to say.
Should she say that she never thought of him as a member of the opposite sex, but always treated him as a child, so she didn't feel anything special when she touched his chest just now, and even pinched it out of habit?
I still have to praise him for growing from a bean sprout into a 1.8-meter-tall muscular man after not seeing him for a few years. His fitness achievements are particularly outstanding, especially his chest, which is really well-developed.
It seems that none of them work...
She was still struggling when suddenly footsteps were heard outside the door. She was so frightened that she held her breath and listened intently next to the door. Before she could figure out whether the other person was the waiter who was pursuing her or an ordinary customer, Jian Zhaonan behind her spoke first: "You..."
What are you talking about? Don’t talk!
She could only put the apology behind her and roughly covered Jian Zhaonan's mouth, forcing him to swallow all the words he had not said.
After being locked in the locker room and being teased and covered over the mouth, Jian Zhaonan's patience has reached its limit.
In the darkness, his eyes were frighteningly cold, but unfortunately—
Liu Jianchun was unaware of anything; she was only concerned about the danger outside the door.
The footsteps circled the door a few times and gradually moved away, disappearing completely after a few seconds.
After repeatedly confirming that there was no movement outside the door, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't go out yet, the people outside haven't gone far."
As soon as Liu Jianchun finished speaking, Jian Zhaonan, who had been holding back for a long time, finally exploded. He pulled her slender wrist away and pushed her away from the door, saying coldly, "I don't have time to make trouble with you."
She was so anxious that she opened her arms to block his way: "Wait three more minutes, I beg you..."
He couldn't bear it any longer and lowered his head to look at her.
He wanted to see whether this woman had three eyes or two mouths, and why she was so difficult to deal with.
His eyes gently swept across her cheek. She had deep eye sockets and sharp brows. When she looked at people, her lower three whites were always pale, giving off an air of "keep away from strangers" all the time.
The moment his eyes met hers, his heart suddenly trembled.
It turned out to be her.
The rage that was difficult to suppress suddenly disappeared.
Liu Jianchun didn't know what he was thinking. She could only hear his breathing stagnate for a few seconds. She naturally thought that he was so angry with her that he couldn't breathe. Only then did she feel scared.
Remembering that she hadn't introduced herself since she entered the house, her voice softened unconsciously: "Jian Zhaonan, you haven't forgotten who I am, have you? I am your sister Jianchun."
He curled his lips in a silent smile, but his tone was even tougher than before:
"You said you were her, are you?"
"How can this be false? I'm standing right in front of you."
He deliberately provoked: "I'm sorry, it's too dark in the room, I couldn't see clearly just now."
As he spoke, he leaned down and looked at her carefully at eye level.
Seeing the other person leaning closer, so close that his warm breath barely brushed against her cheek, she could only turn her head slightly to avoid looking at him.
It was so embarrassing, so embarrassing that she got goose bumps all over her body and her palms and soles were sweating.
She swallowed nervously: "Xiao Nan, I have my ID card in my pocket. If you don't believe me, I can show it to you."
He suppressed his smile and said, "That's not necessary, but you just took advantage of me. How do I settle this matter?"
Her heart rate quickened, the beating of her heart so loud it was deafening, and she stumbled over her words, "I didn't mean to do that."
"I know you didn't mean to do that, but you did take advantage of me, Senior Sister. You can't let me suffer any loss, right?"
Her cheeks were burning with anxiety, and her voice unconsciously rose a few degrees: "Jian Zhaonan, you don't want to return the favor and eat it back!"
"I never said that." He paused, pretending to think, "But if you're willing, it's not impossible..."
"roll!"
When he was scolded, he didn't get angry but laughed instead.
Hearing him laugh, Liu Jianchun breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this boy was deliberately teasing him.
She and he haven't seen each other for many years. The boy who barely made it into the provincial team back then has become a main player in the national table tennis team. Even though she was the "senior sister" who joined the team three or four years earlier than him, based on her current ability, she is not even qualified to be his sparring partner.
When one becomes famous, it is easy to become arrogant. She was actually not sure whether he still recognized her as an old friend.
Just as Liu Jianchun was still distracted, Jian Zhaonan suddenly asked, "Why did you run just now?"
She sighed deeply before she even opened her mouth. "I didn't have a reservation. I barged in, and the waiter insisted on kicking me out."
"You work so hard just to eat?"
"Eat shit." She was already unhappy. She had finally gotten in, and now she had to waste time with him. The resentment was written all over her face. "Boss Wang from Fengtai owes me money and has been avoiding me. I finally heard he came to eat at this restaurant, so I thought I'd try my luck."
Jian Zhaonan thought thoughtfully: "How much does he owe you?"
"One hundred thousand."
"One hundred thousand?" He was stunned at first, then he lowered his head and laughed.
Hearing him laugh, Liu Jianchun was furious: "What's so funny about this? Are you laughing at me for having been around for so many years, and in the end I have to shamelessly go and ask for a hundred thousand yuan?"
"You can't say that. The money is yours. The one who's being shameless should be Wang. I'm just laughing at him because he's such a big boss and still doesn't pay back the money."
She glanced at him unhappily: "I don't believe it."
"I can't help it if you don't believe me." He looked down at her, "Sister, if I could help you get it back, how would you repay me?"
She looked up at him in astonishment, blinking her eyes again and again, unable to figure out what he meant.
He helped her, and she actually needed to repay him? He didn't even remember the kindness she had shown him in the past. What an ungrateful person... What an ungrateful person.
The astonishment in her eyes gradually turned into helplessness: "How do you want me to repay you?"
"If you can be my assistant for two months for free and take care of my daily food, drink, and entertainment, then we'll be even, and the incident of taking advantage of me just now will be written off."
"You, are you still in need of an assistant?"
"lack……"
She didn't delve into his words, but felt a little embarrassed: "How can I be so free? I now run a gym and have to take a few kids to practice during the day."
He slowly lowered his eyes and pretended to think for a moment, "Then you can go to work as usual during the day and come to work part-time after get off work."
"Jian Zhaonan, are you treating me like a donkey? You don't even give me any personal time."
Before Liu Jianchun could vent his anger, someone covered his mouth in retaliation, and the words he was about to say turned into sobs.
What made her even more angry was that he clearly saw her getting angry, but not only did he not take it seriously, he leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Keep your voice down, don't attract the people outside."
The voice was low but magnetic, and it brought a tingling sensation to her ears, forcing her to look away from him.
He looked at her innocently and said, "If you don't agree, I'll leave."
"……Don't!"
"I promise." Her voice was very low. As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the door lock click and the door was opened by him.
Jian Zhaonan patted her right shoulder to indicate the direction, then walked out the door before her, keeping a half-arm's length social distance from her. He was completely different from the beast in the locker room just now.
Like a regular customer, he walked straight to the front desk and tapped the table with his fingers to attract the receptionist's attention. "Please help me find which private room Boss Wang is in."
"I'm sorry, sir, this is customer privacy and we don't have the right to inquire."
He was stunned and pretended to be surprised: "Really? Then please call your CEO Qin for me. I want to ask him if your restaurant has such a rule."
"I'm sorry, I only have the manager's phone number, not Mr. Qin's."
Jian Zhaonan had no choice but to take out his cell phone and search for this "Mr. Qin" in his contacts.
The call was connected quickly.
"Help me check out this guy. He's eating at your restaurant. Don't ask why. I'll explain it to you later."
"What's your name?"
"Wang Zhixin."
"Okay... wait a minute. He's Mr. Wang from Fengtai Club?" The person on the other end of the line was a little surprised, as if he knew something. "He's at table 201, but I advise you not to go to him right now."
Jian Zhaonan frowned: "Why?"
The voice on the other end of the phone lowered a few notes: "Brother Nan, Boss Wang brought a girl with him, and there are only the two of them in the room..."
Jian Zhaonan coughed awkwardly and said, "I understand." Without waiting for the other party to reply, he hung up the phone.
Liu Jianchun didn't hear what Jian Zhaonan said on the phone, but she could see that his expression was a little unnatural, and she asked nervously, "What's wrong?"
He watched her ponder for a long time, as if he had made some kind of decision. Then he patted her shoulder and gave her an unfathomable smile: "Nothing, Boss Wang is in Room 201, just in front."
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