Chapter 81 He is different from you
Ning Congwen didn't notice anything was wrong with her and continued, "My cousin has a birthday party tomorrow night, and my mom asked me to take you with her."
"good."
Song Youning's voice was slightly trembling. Ning Congwen looked down at his watch. He had an appointment, so he said to Song Youning, "I'll pick you up at your company then. I'm leaving now."
The door finally closed. Song Youning waited until the sound of Liu Lang seeing the guests off stopped outside the door before he put his hands on the edge of the table and pushed back hard.
The president's chair slid backwards due to the force, and the edge of her skirt fluttered. She had just stepped back less than half a meter when a big hand reached out from under the desk and grasped her slender ankle under the skirt.
Song Youning glared at the young man hiding under her desk. Her cheeks flushed, and her round, almond-shaped eyes were filled with shameful anger. She scolded him, "Ji Siyun, you have no shame!"
Her desk was very big, but Ji Siyun was tall after all, so he had to bend down and hide under the desk, which looked very uncomfortable.
That didn't stop him from harassing her!
After Ji Siyun was scolded by her, his dark eyes became warm instead, and his pale face was outlined with a somewhat evil smile.
He held her ankles and pulled her back, then like a loyal large dog, he slowly came out from under the table and lay down in front of her knees.
His dark pupils showed an innocent light like a baby animal, and he looked up at her with a gaze filled with burning obsession.
"Yes, Miss, I am shameless like that."
He kissed her knees through her long skirt. The silk fabric was thin and light, and Song Youning could feel the moist heat of his breath on her legs.
Ji Siyun stared at Song Youning with his dark eyes, and his lips touched her leg and then left.
"It's because of my shamelessness that I was able to successfully climb into the young lady's bed."
He seemed quite proud of this, his red lips curled up, and he laid his head on her knees, shamelessly saying, "Didn't the young lady know this a long time ago?"
Song Youning's face was still flushed, and she didn't know how to refute Ji Siyun's shameless answer for a moment. She could only turn her face away angrily.
With his face burning hot, Song Youning muttered, "You're going too far..."
The young man lying on her knees heard her complaint, his dark eyes trembled slightly, and he pursed his soft red lips and said in a low voice: "How could I be too much like a young lady?"
As if she couldn't believe that Ji Siyun would actually talk back, Song Youning turned her head back, her almond-shaped eyes wide open and she looked down at him.
Ever since joining the Song Corporation, Ji Siyun often combs his hair up to fully reveal his delicate face. Although this style looks noble and elite, Song Youning actually prefers Ji Siyun with his black hair down to Ji Siyun with his bangs down.
Looks very well-behaved.
Today, Ji Siyun had bangs, and his black hair half covered his slightly gloomy eyebrows. When he looked up at her from below, his expression was obedient, with a kind of harmless innocence.
"Miss." Ji Siyun's lips turned down, the corners of his eyes gradually turned red, and his black pupils were covered with a layer of gloom.
"Who is that man? Why did Miss hide me under the table when he arrived?"
In Song Youning's opinion, the questions he asked were questions he knew the answer to.
She didn't believe that Ji Siyun didn't know who Ning Congwen was.
Song Youning put his hands on his chest, leaned back on the chair, and said in a high and condescending tone: "Ji Siyun, I don't need to report my affairs to you, right?"
She didn't even bother to explain and asked him directly: "Why don't you want to go into the lounge when I asked you to?"
Ji Siyun slowly got up from her lap, his dark eyes moist. He looked up at her and asked stubbornly, "Why should I go in? The young lady and I haven't done anything strange here, so why should we hide?"
His tone wasn't really questioning, but Song Youning still kept a straight face. "Just do whatever I tell you to do. You don't listen to me, do you?"
Such accusations seemed like a huge injustice to the young man. He straightened his back, frowned, and his dark eyes quickly filled with tears.
With tearful eyes, he quickly looked at Song Youning and then lowered his head. From Song Youning's perspective, he could see that Ji Siyun's lips were tightly pursed and his chin was trembling slightly.
She immediately tried to interrupt him: "Hey! Don't pretend, I didn't say anything extreme, it was you who didn't listen to me-"
"Miss, am I something shameful?"
The young man with his head bowed spoke with a slightly trembling tone, and his voice was drawn out, even sounding like he was choking at the end.
Ji Siyun's hands hung limply at his sides, only his back was straight. His slightly long black hair hung down, covering his red eyes. He laughed at himself, his tone painful.
"That's right. How can a lowly person like me be worthy of staying with the young lady?"
Even though she knew he was probably pretending, Song Youning's heart couldn't help but tremble.
Her throat seemed to be blocked by something. After a while, she lowered her head in a compromise, gently caressing his cheek with her white palm, and said in a soft voice, "How could it be? Don't underestimate yourself."
His thick eyelashes were like crow feathers, the corners of his eyes were red, and his tone suddenly became aggrieved.
"You don't have to comfort me, Miss."
"The eldest daughter was born with a silver spoon in her mouth, and was pampered by her family. As for me, I was born in the poor mountains, without a father or a mother, lacking education, selfish, stingy and jealous—"
Song Youning listened to his self-pitying words and thought: Ji Siyun's evaluation of himself is quite pertinent.
He is indeed a jealous person.
She herself didn't realize that when she heard Ji Siyun deliberately playing the victim and saying these words that belittled himself in front of her, she didn't feel impatient at all. The tenderness in her eyes when she looked at him almost turned into tears.
A smile spread from the bottom of her eyes to the corners of her lips. She responded to Ji Siyun softly while wiping away the tears from his eyes. Ji Siyun rambled on for a long time before finally getting to the point. His rough palms overlapped with hers, and he raised his face slightly, rubbing her palms like a puppy, and asked her cautiously.
"Is that gentleman an important person to the young lady?"
The soft palm against his face stiffened slightly and was about to retract, but Ji Siyun grabbed it and couldn't move it away.
Song Youning couldn't stop, so he could only turn his face away and said, "Yes, a very important person."
Ning Congwen is her important partner, she didn't lie.
She turned her head away and didn't see that after hearing her answer, Ji Siyun's eyes turned bloodshot, with raging rage and paranoid madness surging in his eyes.
Important person? Ning Congwen is also worthy?
Ji Siyun's jealousy burned so fiercely that he felt like he was in hell, and he wanted to destroy the entire world.
It's his!
This world, and she, are all his!
No one can take her away from her!
Ji Siyun closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The unique fragrance coming from Song Youning soothed his restless and crazy heart. When he opened his eyes again, the morbid madness in him had subsided slightly.
Forcing herself to suppress the dark emotions that displeased her, Ji Siyun kissed her fingertips, tears in her eyes about to fall, looking particularly pitiful.
"Miss, didn't you say I was your only puppy?"
The young man's voice trembled, and it sounded more like a plea than a question.
Song Youning slowly turned her face back, and a tear fell from the corner of Ji Siyun's eye at just the right moment, landing on the palm of her hand, burning her and making her shiver.
The look of the overly handsome young man with red eyes and silently shedding tears was so beautiful that Song Youning's heart softened again in an instant.
Foul! Ji Siyun, this is a foul!
She forced herself to be hard-hearted, deliberately leaned forward, pulled her hand out of his, and instead pinched his chin and lifted it up.
Ji Siyun raised his face obediently, and two lines of tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes and slid into his temples.
"You are still my only puppy." Song Youning patted his face and said cheerfully, "Brother Cong Wen..."
As if she had thought of something, Song Youning turned her eyes away. Her snow-white ears, half hidden under her long hair, turned red. She stammered, "Anyway, anyway, he is different from you."
The hand hanging by his side was about to pinch his palm, and the string in Ji Siyun's mind was about to break. He forced himself to calm down on the verge of losing control.
"Congwen...Brother?" Ji Siyun slowly raised his eyes, his dark pupils seemed to be filled with anger. The corners of his mouth twitched, forcing a cold and terrifying smile. "Unlike me?"
"Why is it different? What is the relationship between the young lady and him?"
He finally asked.
Song Youning covered her face with one hand and said shyly, "Oh, don't ask so many questions..."
Her blushing and shy behavior successfully made Ji Siyun so angry that his face turned pale. His lips moved for a moment, and then he suddenly stood up, pressing his palms on the armrest, trapping her in the seat.
"Host! Ji Siyun is going to be mad at you!"
The young man's tall body pressed down on him, and Ji Siyun's jaw line tightened, and his dark eyes were filled with overwhelming jealousy.
Song Youning remained calm. She leaned back in her seat leisurely, scolding the system that was screaming in her head.
"What are you panicking about?"
She raised her face and glared at Ji Siyun righteously: "What do you want to do——"
Ji Siyun suddenly lowered his head and kissed her fiercely and urgently.
Song Youning opened her eyes wide and saw the pain and anger intertwined and colliding in his dark eyes, turning into hot tears falling one by one.
The salty and moist taste spread during the kiss, and Song Youning tasted bitterness from it.
Too many tears flowed down, Ji Siyun kissed and cried at the same time, tears fell like pearls with broken strings.
He cried so hard that even the kiss was intermittent. Song Youning sighed and took the initiative. He kissed his lips gently and wiped away the tears that slid down his cheeks.
The more you rub, the more you touch, and the deeper the kiss becomes, until it ends with a kiss.
Her palm was on the back of his neck, and Song Youning said helplessly: "Can you not use this method every time?"
The young man's eyes were filled with tears, and he threw himself into her arms. He was so tall, but he bent over and buried his head in her shoulders, sobbing and saying, "I don't know what to do..."
"Miss, have you been ignoring me recently? Is it because of that gentleman just now?"
His voice was thick with moisture, and the grievances that had accumulated for a long time seemed to be on the verge of collapse. He asked her in a tearful voice: "Miss, am I going to be thrown away?"
His tears fell on Song Youning's neck, and seemed to instantly soak through her skin and flow into her chest, making her feel a strong pain in her heart.
Her body reacted faster than her mind and she hugged him back. Song Youning's eyes softened, her palm gently stroked his spine, and a look of helpless indulgence appeared on her face.
Just pretend, puppies don’t feel safe anyway.
Instead of comforting him directly, she complained awkwardly and in a low voice.
"It's you who hasn't messaged me in the past two days, so how come I'm the one who's ignoring you?"
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