Chapter 27 Chapter 27 Trying hard to dream of being kissed by the young lady...
Still forgetting his lesson, Song Youning pushed the door open and walked in. He lowered his head and wiped his long hair with a towel while talking as he walked in.
"Ji Siyun, I'll sleep in your room tonight."
Ji Siyun was sitting at his desk. It was so late, and he still hadn't changed his shirt. The computer screen in front of him was on. He was looking at Song Youning in surprise as she walked into his room.
Seeing him looking at her in surprise, Song Youning spread out his hands with a complaining tone.
"The air conditioner in my room is broken again. I don't know where Lao Song bought it. The quality is so poor..."
Even after explaining the reason to him, Ji Siyun's expression was still a little strange. Song Youning frowned, his pale little face tensed, and his cherry-pink lips turned down in a dissatisfied arc.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Are you unwilling?"
She was so confident about wanting to take over his room, which was too vivid. Ji Siyun coughed and smiled lightly, "No, I'm willing."
He turned to his computer and said, "Okay, let's end today's meeting here."
Several different voices trying to suppress their laughter came from the computer.
"Okay, goodbye, boss."
"Boss, go to bed early."
Some people even start gossiping with others before they even press the line.
"Oh my god, I just heard there's a girl in the boss's room during the online meeting..."
Song Youning froze in the act of wiping her hair, only her eyeballs were still moving. She opened her eyes wide and saw Ji Siyun closing the computer and smiling innocently at her.
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Ji Siyun...is in a video conference...
No wonder he is still dressed up and not sleeping late at night.
After only three seconds of awkwardness, Song Youning's expression returned to normal. He walked over to Ji Siyun's bed and sat down, then habitually told him, "Go get me a hair dryer."
She sat cross-legged on his bed with a calm expression, as if it were her own room.
Her domineering attitude was not offensive. Ji Siyun had a smile on his face. After finding the hair dryer, he did not hand it to Song Youning, but plugged it in next to her and gently helped her dry her long hair.
When they lived in the school apartment, Ji Siyun often helped her blow-dry her hair, and Song Youning enjoyed his service as usual.
"You're still in a meeting this late?" Song Youning curled his lips, his tone a little teasing, "Ji Siyun, you've been poisoned by capitalism so quickly."
Ji Siyun laughed and said, "I'm doing this just to get a return on Miss's investment as soon as possible."
"Then should I thank you?"
Song Youning moved, and her long hair slipped from her hand. Ji Siyun picked up another strand of wet hair and held it in his palm, looking at her with tender eyes.
"No need." He licked his lips, "Just kiss me, Miss."
The person with his back to him sneered and refused without even turning around: "You're dreaming!"
dream?
There was something strange in Ji Siyun's smile.
The dream he had was not just about kissing, right?
What he wanted was much more than she thought.
Sticky thoughts crawled in his eyes. Ji Siyun bent down, took a strand of her long hair in his palm and put it close to his nose. He covered it with the roaring sound of the hair dryer and took a deep breath.
He said in a low voice: "Okay, I will try my best to have a dream of being kissed by the young lady."
Although the room was warm, Song Youning's exposed skin was covered with goose bumps for some reason.
She rubbed her arms and urged Ji Siyun: "Hurry up and help me dry it. I want to sleep."
Song Youning's hair was thick and dense, and it took more than ten minutes to blow dry it all. As soon as Ji Siyun pulled out the plug, Song Youning started to chase him away: "Go to my room and sleep."
Ji Siyun patiently and carefully helped her dry every strand of wet hair. When he heard her ruthlessly drive him away, he deliberately let out a long sigh.
"The young lady turned her back on me after using me. It's really sad."
Song Youning snorted and thought to himself: Why does Ji Siyun always use strange words?
She frowned slightly, pretending to be like that and said, "You'll just have to get used to it. Can you leave now?"
"What if I leave and the air conditioner in this room breaks down like last time?" Ji Siyun said with a worried look on his face. "The young lady is so afraid of the cold. What will happen to her without me to warm her bed?"
Song Youning blurted out without thinking: "How could it be such a coincidence? Last time was just an accident..."
"Ding--" Before she finished her words, the air conditioner in Ji Siyun's room hummed and suddenly stopped working.
Song Youning and Ji Siyun's eyes met. After a strange silence, Song Youning gritted his teeth and said, "Ji Siyun, are you a crow's mouth?"
Ji Siyun was extremely innocent, his tone full of grievance of being wronged: "Miss, is this my fault?"
"If not you, who else should I blame?" Song Youning said angrily.
The young man raised his hands in surrender and took the blame good-naturedly: "Okay, blame me."
"Then I want to make amends to the young lady." He bent down, took Song Youning's hand, brought it to his lips, and placed a light kiss on it. He raised his eyes upwards, looking like a fairy: "I will offer myself to warm the young lady's bed, okay?"
If there was no air conditioning, he would be woken up by the cold in the middle of the night. Faced with the choice between face and warmth, Song Youning decisively chose Ji Siyun.
She nodded condescendingly and said, "Okay, you're allowed to stay."
Ji Siyun smiled and kissed her fingertips again.
"Thank you, Miss."
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After the first time, and the second time, there will be countless times to come. Song Youning gradually got used to treating Ji Siyun as a large hot water bottle.
If the air conditioner suddenly went out of power, even in the middle of the night, she could easily find her way to Ji Siyun's room, lift the quilt and get into Ji Siyun's arms.
The movements are smooth, natural, and defenseless.
Ji Siyun would also generously offer his embrace, allowing Song Youning to place her cold hands on his lower abdomen, her legs wrapped around him like an octopus, and then continue to sleep with a satisfied smile. Only at this time did she look so well-behaved.
Would Song Youning take the initiative to fix the air conditioner that couldn't be repaired no matter how hard he tried? After contacting Ji Siyun, the air conditioner broke down more frequently. Late one night, after the familiar "beep" sound, the heating in Song Youning's room stopped.
She lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed with her eyes closed. She was too lazy to open her eyes. She groped her way to Ji Siyun's room with her eyes closed, opened the door and went in.
The light in his room was also off. Song Youning woke up in the middle of the night and was very sleepy. She walked to his bed, lifted the quilt and lay down. The man next to her came over and took her in his arms.
"It's broken again?" Ji Siyun's voice was a little sleepy.
Song Youning closed his eyes and said "hmm" weakly.
"Go to sleep," he said.
The only sounds in the room were the breathing of the two people and the sound of the air flow from the air conditioner delivering warm air.
Is the air conditioner in Ji Siyun's room broken?
Song Youning's sleepiness suddenly disappeared, and her mind became exceptionally clear. All that came to her mind was the air conditioner that had inexplicably broken down frequently at night, and Ji Siyun who never locked the door as if he was waiting for her.
In the dark night, she opened her eyes, anger rising on her pale face. She turned around abruptly and questioned Ji Siyun: "Is this you who did this?"
"Hmm?" Ji Siyun pulled up the quilt that had slipped down due to her excessive movements, covering her exposed shoulders, and said in a natural tone, "What's going on? I don't understand."
He looked at Song Youning calmly, as if he really knew nothing.
Song Youning could be sure that it was Ji Siyun who did it.
In the entire villa, only the air conditioner in her and Ji Siyun's room always broke down at night. The repairman had replaced it several times but could not find any problem.
Every time, the air conditioner in her room would stop first. When she went to Ji Siyun's room to take over and drive him out, the air conditioner in his room would also stop working as if they had telepathy.
But the last few times she came over in the middle of the night, she was too sleepy and didn't ask Ji Siyun to leave, so she went straight to bed, and the air conditioner in his room never stopped.
Besides, Ji Siyun has been self-studying computer languages lately...
Song Youning, who had completely figured it out, calmed down. Isn't it just lying down together and taking a nap?
It's not her who is about to explode.
Thinking of this, she felt at ease again. After all, it was Ji Siyun who was responsible. Let him endure it if he can. She got a large constant temperature hot water bottle for free, so she didn't suffer any loss.
Under Ji Siyun's puzzled gaze, she turned around again, found a comfortable position in his arms, and closed her eyes comfortably.
"Go to sleep."
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There is a reason why the Song family was able to quickly become wealthy from being small and wealthy. Both Song's father and mother are independent workaholics. They spend most of their time in the company or out of town, and rarely return to the Song family.
It has been almost four months since Song Youning came into the book, and she has seen her parents only a few times - of course, she doesn't really want to see them.
It was not until two days before the New Year that Song's father and mother returned to the Song family and stayed there.
Song's father and mother seemed completely unaware that their precious daughter had changed her mind. They were just surprised by the sudden improvement in her relationship with Ji Siyun.
But their attitude towards Ji Siyun is still indifferent, and it doesn't seem like they will hand over the company to Ji Siyun at all.
So how did Ji Siyun enter the Song family in the novel? How did he finally seize power in the company?
Song Youning was puzzled. The original text contained very little content related to the Song family and almost no useful information.
She is a villain who can leave a psychological trauma on the male protagonist. Doesn't she deserve a little more space?
Instead of thinking about useless things, it is better to consider what to do now. Song Youning tried to praise Ji Siyun in front of Song's father and mother, wanting to pave the way for him to join the company in the future.
But no matter how she praised Ji Siyun openly or secretly, the attitude of Song's parents was always indifferent, and they never took Ji Siyun seriously.
Time passed day by day, and it had been a year since Song Youning came to this world. During this period, Ji Siyun's studio had developed into a small-scale company, but the system was still offline.
In order to promote the relationship between Ji Siyun and her parents, she had to contact them many times during this period. She couldn't always play the role of a spoiled young lady accurately, and occasionally she would reveal flaws, but they turned a blind eye to it.
It’s as if they were set up to be a loving couple who doted on their daughter “Song Youning”, even though the “Song Youning” at this time was not the original “Song Youning”.
But her efforts did not work at all. In the eyes of Song's father and mother, Ji Siyun was just a tool to "protect her from disasters" and a barrier that their Song family had spent money to buy for Song Youning.
The turning point came in the winter of that year.
Song Youning's mother suddenly fell seriously ill, and Song's father stayed in the hospital and refused to leave. The Song Group was in chaos without a leader.
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