Chapter 65 Chapter 65 Slip
She closed her eyes and asked the system, "Based on Ji Siyun's abilities, are you sure he still needs to swallow up the Song family to succeed?"
"This is the setting of the novel." The system thought for a moment and continued, "Ji Siyun can achieve this achievement now because you, the host, have been providing him with help. The plot has changed."
"I provided him with help?" Song Youning shrugged. "I didn't do anything."
"Although the host didn't contribute any effort, he did contribute financially." The system was filled with anticipation. "Ji Siyun is now the sole dominant force. Before long, the Song Group will be under a new ownership, and our mission will be largely accomplished!"
Song Youning sighed again.
The system is still too optimistic.
Song's father is old and not as courageous as before. Now, under the promotion of Ji Siyun, the Song Group has transformed into the field of smart technology. Although it seems that Song's father is the chairman, the lifeblood of the entire group is actually controlled by Ji Siyun.
Now Ji Siyun doesn't need to listen to Song's father at all. The reason why Song's father was able to take away power from him was because Ji Siyun didn't want to fight for it at all.
Ji Siyun considered the Song Group to be Song Youning's property; the entire group belonged to her, and he would give it all to her as long as she asked. And so far, Ji Siyun had repeatedly tolerated Song's father because he was her father.
But the problem is - what Song Youning wants is for Ji Siyun to snatch it away.
Song Youning pinched his brows and said weakly to the system: "Your male protagonist is a love-brained person, did you know that?"
A cold smile appeared on her cherry-red lips, and Song Youning spoke extremely slowly.
"This is really embarrassing. Sometimes, I really want to be a good person."
Ji Siyun is willing to be humble to maintain the "peaceful days", which runs counter to Song Youning's goal of returning home.
He didn't want to fight for it, but she forced him to do it.
Song Youning suddenly opened her eyes and sat up straight. The system thought she was sitting upright and preparing to do some serious work, but it saw her opening her phone and starting to watch videos.
...Is her appearance of being uneducated and living a life of idleness and waiting for death really the appearance of a career-oriented female boss?
Song Youning didn't know that the system secretly disliked her. Things that needed to be done could never be rushed, and she just had to wait for the right opportunity.
Coming to work is not entirely without benefits. In the past, I stayed at home every day and had no social interaction. Now, Song Youning has become familiar with several young girls in the secretariat, and life has become much more interesting.
Bored while waiting for get off work to end, he casually slid his fingers down the screen, and a new video popped up. The sharp contrast between the bulging chest chain and the plump pectoral muscles caught Song Youning's attention.
The little hand that is good at sharing clicked, and a pop-up window came in. Song Youning was quick and the video he was about to share with the "AAA Male Model Group Buying Group" was forwarded to Ji Siyun.
She was stunned for half a second, and the image of Ji Siyun's red eyes crying that night at the beach quickly flashed through her mind - almost in a panic, Song Youning quickly clicked to withdraw, secretly praying that the jealous and stingy guy would never see it.
Fortunately, she reacted quickly and withdrew the message in time. In addition, Ji Siyun might have been busy and did not see the message on his phone. It took more than half an hour for him to reply to her with a question mark.
Song Youning felt relieved and replied: I sent the wrong message, don't worry about it.
Ji Siyun usually replies to her messages immediately, but today he took a while to reply slowly: OK.
Song Youning, who was very active after get off work, just walked into the living room when her mother called her: "Ningning, you're back so early?"
She frowned and asked Song Youning, "Have you finished the work Dad gave you?"
Song Youning ran over and hugged her mother's arm affectionately, blinking her big watery eyes and looking at her innocently, saying, "Mom, don't you believe me?"
Song's mother gave her a look of displeasure. She stopped doting on her like before and warned her worriedly, "Nannan, the group is watching closely. You must behave well this time. Don't be like before..."
"Oh, Mom!" Song Youning shook her arm gently, pouting her lips and looking willful. "I will definitely be able to finish it before the meeting tomorrow! How can you not believe me!"
She pretended to be angry and let go of his hand, crossed her arms, and her cheeks puffed up slightly: "I won't talk to you anymore!" She turned around angrily and ran upstairs.
Song Youning's arrogant and conceited look made Mother Song sigh. Father Song and Ji Siyun usually didn't come home for dinner because they had many social events. She turned to Aunt Chen and said, "Send the young lady's dinner over later."
The work was handed over to Ji Siyun. Song Youning was not worried about tomorrow's meeting at all. He chatted enthusiastically with several new friends in the secretariat and dawdled until after ten o'clock in the evening before going to the bathroom to take a bath.
I was lying in the bathtub enjoying a massage when my phone buzzed twice and a new message came in.
Ji Siyun: Miss, the project book is ready. Would you like to come and take a look?
Want to ask her to come over? She wouldn't agree to his wishes.
Song Youning curled his lips and clicked the dialog box to send: Just send me the electronic file and I will take a look at it myself.
About ten seconds later, Ji Siyun replied to her: Okay.
Oh well?
Is Ji Siyun so easy to talk to today?
Song Youning put down his phone in confusion and fiddled with the bubbles swaying on the water with his hand. What was wrong with Ji Siyun recently? He seemed to be so upright that it was a little abnormal.
The hot steam in the bathroom made Song Youning's fair skin turn pink. She was lying on her back in the bathtub thinking when her cell phone buzzed again.
It’s still Ji Siyun.
It should be the project book she wanted. Song Youning clicked it without much interest, and her pupils suddenly dilated.
What she received was a selfie video sent by Ji Siyun.
Under the warm light, the black shirt was mostly unbuttoned, and the open collar slid to the shoulders. A gleaming silver chain hung from the neck, wrapped around the chest, and spread into the shirt that was about to fall, outlining and embellishing the body with clear lines.
Cool white skin, well-defined muscles, and a shining silver chain.
The video was very quiet, only Ji Siyun's shallow breathing could be heard. He held up the phone, and the shirt that had already hung to his shoulders suddenly slipped down. Under Song Youning's expectant gaze, a bit of color on the edge of the black fabric had just peeked out when he grabbed the lapels on both sides.
The young man held his entire arm across his chest to hide the light that was about to be revealed. The black shirt formed a sharp contrast with his cold white skin. As Song Youning's pupils trembled, the big hand with distinct knuckles that was blocking his chest suddenly opened his palm and lifted it up.
The snow-white and plump muscles look very soft when they relax——
Song Youning swallowed honestly.
The video was not long. When it was played for the second time, the screen flashed and the message was withdrawn by Ji Siyun. Song Youning immediately clicked on the dialog box: "Why withdraw?" and sent it.
Immediately afterwards, a new message came in, which was Ji Siyun’s voice message.
It was still his hoarse voice, lingering in the steamy bathroom, making people feel itchy: "What's the point of the video?"
His voice was full of temptation: "Miss, do you want to come and see the live version?"
How could Ji Siyun turn over a new leaf? He must have been pretending to be a gentleman for so long that he must be exhausted. Today, he simply didn't even bother pretending and directly sent a borderline video to seduce her.
Song Youning got up from the bathtub, grabbed the towel and draped it over her body—yes! She fell for it!
After changing into pajamas, he quietly pushed the door open a crack. The corridor was pitch black. Song's father and mother's room was on the third floor. Aunt Chen and the others also went to bed early. Song Youning watched for a while to make sure no one came out.
She quickly walked to the door of Ji Siyun's room. The other party obviously knew she would come, and the door was ajar. She opened the door and slipped into his room.
There were no lights on in the room, and the curtains were open. Bright moonlight streamed in through the glass windows, shining on the young man sitting at the end of the bed. There was an ambiguous atmosphere among the dim shadows.
Song Youning leaned her back against the door and slowly pressed the door handle to close it. In the dim light, Ji Siyun's dark eyes stared at her, her right hand supporting her back on the bed and leaning back slightly, her beautiful lips curled in a seductive arc.
At this moment, the shirt was not deliberately opened wide as in the video, but was slightly opened, just enough to reveal a little bit of the muscle lines slightly indented by the silver chain.
Song Youning didn't rush over. She leaned against the door, crossed her arms over her chest, narrowed her bright eyes, and smiled mischievously: "Ji Siyun, where did you learn this?"
The young man with a delicate face tilted his head slightly, and slowly pulled open his clothes with his thick-knuckled fingers, looking at him from under his eyelashes with blatant seduction.
In the moonlight, the rhinestones on the breast chain rise and fall with her breathing, reflecting tiny rays of light.
There was a faint smile hidden in his eyes. When his gaze swept over him lightly, Song Youning's heart felt like it was scratched by a feather, and the itchiness spread from the bottom of his heart.
He smiled softly, his voice low and with a hint of bewitching intent.
"Didn't the eldest lady send it to me?"
The collar of his shirt was pulled open a little more, and his dark eyes were filled with a deep, dark color, as if to suck people in. A faint blush appeared on his cold, pale face. He pursed his lips, his movements bold, yet his expression surprisingly pure. He asked hesitantly, "Does the young lady like it?"
When Song Youning saw the chain in the video he sent, she knew that the wrong video had been seen by him. However, she did not expect that the jealous man had made progress this time and actually put his knowledge into practice.
With her beautifully-shaped lips raised, Song Youning walked towards him gracefully.
Still looking down at him, Song Youning looked arrogant as she leaned down. The strong and warm fragrance from her bath lingered around Ji Siyun.
The handsome young man's breathing became rapid as she approached.
Song Youning looked at him with interest. Ji Siyun's ears were already red, his long and thick eyelashes cast a shadow in the moonlight, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down with the swallowing movement.
Her slender white fingers replaced his hands, gently pinching a piece of the collar and slowly pulling it aside.
In the moonlight, the silver chain wrapped around his cold white skin flickered and emerged from under his shirt. The thin chain was tightly wrapped around his neck and chest, and the cold metal beads rose and fell ambiguously with his breathing and heartbeat.
The young man who took the initiative to send the video to seduce Song Youning was now blushing like a boiled shrimp. Even his rapid breathing stopped. His long eyelashes like crow feathers trembled. He seemed to be embarrassed and wanted to turn his face away.
But her body was very honest and didn't move at all, which was both innocent and seductive.
"What are you hiding from?"
The face that had just turned away was pinched by her chin and turned back. Song Youning raised an eyebrow at him, "You have achieved your goal, shouldn't you be happy?"
Ji Siyun lowered his eyes, fiddling with the chain that hung down to his well-defined abdominal muscles awkwardly, and said a little aggrievedly, "The young lady hasn't said whether she likes it or not."
She hooked her little fingers around the chain around his neck and pulled it up. Ji Siyun looked up and saw her smiling gently.
The long-awaited kiss finally landed on his lips. Song Youning stroked his face, her brows curved, and her voice was very soft.
"Good girl, Miss likes it very much."
After getting the answer, Ji Siyun immediately leaned over and kissed her, his hot breath hitting her ears.
"If you like, Miss, I can wear anything you want to see."
His tone was a little sour, "Don't look at other people, okay?"
Sure enough, Ji Xiaogou was jealous.
Song Youning raised the corners of his lips even higher, and in his passionate kiss, he said vaguely:
"That depends on your performance."
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