Chapter 74 I can learn everything
Obviously, this is not just a dinner party.
There was an eerily harmonious atmosphere in the room. Song's father was chatting with the middle-aged man sitting next to him. The man was wearing a jacket made of fine material and spoke elegantly with a calm and confident manner.
Song Youning knew him—Ning Yuanshan, the chairman of Yongming Group.
"Ningning, come quickly." Father Song waved at Song Youning, "Call uncle and aunt."
Song Youning stood there, with a serene look on his face, but he was sneering in his heart.
Her "parents", whether in the real world or here, are surprisingly similar in nature.
She pinched her palms, suppressed the irritation rising in her heart, walked over and called out "Uncle and Auntie".
The beautiful, well-maintained woman smiled at her kindly and nudged the young man beside her: "Please, please sit down."
The man had strong brow bones, a straight nose and thin lips. His peach blossom eyes were slightly upturned at the corners when he looked at people. He stood up and pulled out a chair for her like a gentleman.
Unlike Ji Siyun who always wears black, he wore a flashy blue striped suit with two buttons of his shirt unbuttoned, revealing his collarbone.
Song Youning silently scanned his body, and couldn't help comparing him with Ji Siyun in his heart.
He is about the same height as Ji Siyun and has a pretty good figure. You can tell that he works out regularly and his muscles are well-defined, but she still prefers Ji Siyun's thin muscles with a youthful look.
Her waist isn't as thin as Ji Siyun's.
The clothes are pretty good. Next time, ask Ji Siyun to change his old-fashioned wardrobe——
Why do I think of him again!
Song Youning pinched her palms in annoyance and smiled at the young man who pulled out the chair for her.
The other person returned a polite smile and extended his hand toward her: "Ning Congwen."
Don't hit a smiling person. Song Youning shook hands with him and introduced himself briefly: "Song Youning."
Because he had subconsciously compared him to Ji Siyun, Song Youning hesitated for a moment, which made his father and mother misunderstand something. After the two looked at each other, Song's mother said with a smile: "Ningning, this is your uncle and aunt's son."
Aunt Ning winked at Ning Congwen, then looked at Song Youning, "We're older and most of you might find our conversations boring. Congwen is two years older than you, so you two young people might be able to chat more easily together."
Song Youning smiled, sat down gracefully, and nodded towards Ning Congwen, "Thank you."
This meal clearly has other meanings.
Although the two parents did not say it explicitly, the topic always came back to Song Youning and Ning Congwen.
Song Youning maintained a decent smile on his face, but he was becoming extremely impatient watching them toasting each other.
Ning Congwen, who was sitting next to her, should have also realized that this was actually a "blind date". Apart from necessary communication, the other party did not take the initiative to talk to Song Youning. It was estimated that he was deceived by other reasons like her.
During this meal, the silence of the two protagonists did not affect the laughter and conversation of others, and both sides were very satisfied.
The Hongmen Banquet finally ended before Song Youning ran out of patience. Before leaving, the two mothers asked Song Youning and Ning Congwen to exchange contact information, saying that they could keep in touch more often in the future.
Song Youning's face darkened when she came out of the hotel. After arriving at the parking lot, she got into the car directly, turning a deaf ear to Song's mother's calls, started the engine and left them behind.
Mother Song watched the taillights of her car gradually disappear, and hesitantly asked Father Song: "Ningning is angry, is it really right for us to do this?"
Father Song snorted coldly, "What else? Just let her be with that brat?"
Mother Song immediately shook her head, "How can that be possible!"
"I've watched this child from the Ning family grow up. He's well-off in every way. He does have a tendency to play a bit, but compared to other children, he's still relatively well-mannered."
Father Song embraced Mother Song, who looked worried, and comforted her, "Ningning is young, so she's just full of freshness. Now I've transferred Ji Siyun to the Linshi Management Branch. It will take at least a year to finish things over there. Ningning would have forgotten about it by then."
"I'm just afraid that Ningning will be angry with us." Song's mother's tone was lost.
Father Song patted her arm soothingly and said, "She will understand."
Song Youning went home with a lot of anger.
When she opened the door, Aunt Chen was mopping the floor. Seeing her come back, she raised her head and greeted her: "Miss, you're back——"
Song Youning walked past her hurriedly with a pretty face and angry eyes, not looking away.
After a while, there was a loud sound of a door closing upstairs.
Aunt Chen smacked her lips. "What's wrong? You're so angry."
Song Youning took several deep breaths before suppressing the anger surging in his heart.
After returning to the room, she went straight to the bathroom, turned on the faucet and splashed cold water on her face. She put her hands on the sink and looked up at the person in the mirror.
The person in the mirror had a grim face, his lips were pressed into a tight line, his light-colored pupils were constricted, and anger was emanating from them.
She pulled the corners of her mouth, and the self in the mirror sneered at her.
Song Youning hadn't felt this way for a long time.
She was not opposed to marriage. It could even be said that if her marriage could bring her great benefits, she would be happy to facilitate it.
But the initiative lies in her hands.
She hated the feeling of being sold like a commodity, especially the way Ning's parents suddenly looked at her while they were chatting, which made her want to dig out their eyes.
And the Song family's parents, not to mention that they are just NPCs in the world of the book, even her real parents in the real world cannot influence her marriage.
Has she worked so hard over the years, isn't it just to make people think twice before using her to do something and whether they can afford the consequences?
Just when she was feeling upset, the cell phone beside her vibrated. Song Youning took it out and saw that it was Ji Siyun sending her a message.
The message refresh is a bit slow, and the interface remains on the previous chat history.
Ji Siyun: Are you off work?
Song Youning: Yes.
Ji Siyun: I haven’t yet. I’m still dealing with the mess left by those idiots.
Song Youning: Six [Smile].
Ji Siyun: Miss, you...
Song Youning: Me what?
Ji Siyun: Nothing.
Ji Siyun: Miss, I miss you so much.
Song Youning: Well, you are allowed to miss me.
Song Youning's gaze stayed on the last message she sent - she seemed to miss him a little at that time.
New news finally popped up.
Ji Siyun: Miss, I'm going to take a shower.
It was clearly very ordinary text, but Song Youning suddenly had a picture flashing before his eyes.
The handsome young man opened his wet black eyes, bit his red lips with his pearly teeth, his long and thick eyelashes trembled, and gave her a hesitant look.
She was quite sure of the real intention of Ji Siyun's message. Ji Siyun's seduction was always bold and a bit reluctant.
Too bad she wasn't in the mood for that at the moment.
Ji Siyun knew that she had arrived home by now. After sending the message, he did not go into the bathroom. His cell phone was placed on the table, and he sat beside her, staring at the screen.
A minute passed and she didn't reply.
Ji Siyun comforted himself: It doesn’t matter, she might be busy and not looking at her phone.
Two minutes passed and she didn't reply.
Ji Siyun felt a little uneasy - was his message too obscure?
Five minutes passed and she still hadn't replied.
Ji Siyun couldn't help but open the screen, biting his lip and typing on the phone -
"I seem to have gained weight recently. Miss, please check if my abdominal muscles are still there."
With his finger hovering on the send button, Ji Siyun thought for a moment and felt that the excuse of gaining weight was inappropriate.
She said she liked him when he was young and handsome. What if she dislikes him because he has gained weight and looks ugly?
He lowered his head and made changes to the edited words.
"I haven't had time to exercise recently. Miss, take a look at my abdominal muscles and see if they are not as clear as before."
After staring at this sentence and pondering it for a while, he was finally satisfied. Just as he was about to send it to her, the screen flashed and a new message from Song Youning came in.
Miss: You don’t need to show it to me today. I’m tired of it.
The finger hovering above the send button trembled.
Ji Siyun's face quickly fell, he pursed his lips, and the sinister look in his eyes gradually enveloped his whole body.
Before Song Youning could even put down her phone, Ji Siyun's video call came bombarding her.
She couldn't explain what she was thinking. Her white fingertips were hovering over the hang-up button. Pressing it would clearly give her peace and quiet, but her fingers seemed to be fixed there, motionless.
Maybe I felt that given his personality, no matter how many times I hung up, he would still keep calling me.
Or maybe I felt... a little bit like wanting to see him.
She didn't turn on the camera on her side. After pressing the connect button, Ji Siyun's face appeared on the screen.
He seemed to have not expected that the call would go through on the first try. The sinister look in his deep eyes could not be hidden in time. His black eyes were wide open, and his long eyelashes were clearly visible and curled up. He looked a little bit surprised and unbelievable.
"Miss——"
He shouted, and all the malice in his eyes shrank into the depths of his dark pupils.
"Is what the young lady said true?"
The young man in the video had a slight blush at the corners of his eyes, and a moist glimmer flickered in his dark eyes.
He had several buttons of his shirt undone, and as he raised his cell phone to speak to Song Youning, he leaned forward slightly, his collar open, revealing the distinct muscle lines beneath his collarbone.
Ji Siyun pursed his lips towards the camera, as if he hadn't noticed that his private parts were exposed. His voice was a little aggrieved: "Miss, it's been less than half a year and you're already tired of playing?"
Song Youning stared at his deliberately open collar for a few seconds. He had fair skin, clear and smooth muscle lines, but not too knotty, covered with thin muscles, which gave him a sense of strength and youthfulness.
She didn't say anything. Ji Siyun's watery eyes trembled slightly. He bit his lip as if he had made up his mind and said, "Miss, I'll learn whatever you like, okay?"
"Big man, little milk dog, husband... young, passionate, I can do it all."
"Or what do you want to see me wearing? Can I wear that servant outfit you mentioned last time and show it to you?"
The handsome young man had a pitiful, pleading expression on his face, his dark pupils were covered with a layer of mist, and his bright red lips were bitten white.
He almost humbled himself to try to please her: "Miss, I can cooperate with you in any way you want to play. Don't say such boring words."
She didn't turn on the camera, so Ji Siyun couldn't see her face. He could only stare at the camera. A tear fell from her watery eyes at the perfect moment while she was speaking, looking fragile and helpless.
Song Youning knew he was acting.
But she softened her voice suddenly.
"Ji Siyun." Song Youning said weakly, "You can only look but not touch, so don't seduce me."
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