Chapter 34 09.08/Fiancée, I can think of you and do something...
The bed in the middle of the room was large and soft, with dark grey bedding and thin gauze curtains hanging at the corners. A tall man was half-kneeling on it, holding down the woman beneath him.
Chu Song: "I... wasn't thinking about anything. It's just that you asked me that out of the blue, and I didn't react."
Fan Tingnian keenly sensed her hesitation.
"You're lying." He tightened his grip on her neck slightly, not hurting her, but making the grip more obvious.
Chu Song was genuinely frightened and grabbed the arm that held his hand. "...Fan Tingnian..."
Her voice lowered and softened: "You make me very uncomfortable."
Because of her words, he loosened his grip and instead placed his hand on her waist. He leaned closer, rubbing his chin against her temples. "You haven't answered me yet."
He had her completely trapped under him. His movements were actually very gentle, whether he was locking her wrists, holding her neck, or clasping her waist, as if he was handling her with care, but the meaning of control was very clear, and he would not allow her to move even a step.
Chu Song was pressed into the soft bed by him, and his scent filled her body.
"Like...I like you." She really liked him, she was not lying.
She could feel that the person next to her had noticeably softened in momentum and was no longer as intimidating as before.
But the next second, he easily held her chin, rubbed her temples with the side of his face, and said in a gloomy tone: "You are too slow to answer."
He still had one arm around her waist and the other hand supporting her side.
Chu Song really had no choice but to think about it, turn her head to the side, and kiss him on the face.
In fact, she had never kissed him actively when she was sober, so she felt a little embarrassed to do this now. When she withdrew her lips, her face felt a little hot.
Then she felt Fan Tingnian's hand, which was supporting her side, touch her cheek instead.
He straightened up and looked down at her for a moment: "I forgive you."
Chu Song breathed a sigh of relief, then listened to him say, "But your way of coaxing people is very insincere. In TV dramas, they usually just kiss."
"......" Chu Song had just sat up halfway when he heard him say that and turned around, meeting the man's indifferent gaze.
He must have been watching some random movies behind her back.
What on earth does he watch all day long?
He leaned over, his lips almost pressing against the corner of her lips, raised his right hand, and gently rubbed the hair on the back of her head: "I say you are too insincere to coax people."
Chu Song felt that he was not seducing her, but she was indeed confused by him. She couldn't help but move forward and kiss the corner of his lips.
The man's hand on the back of her head moved it lightly, letting her kiss the right spot, then he pried open her lips with the tip of his tongue, penetrated, and then hooked her lips and tongue to deepen the kiss.
Before long, Chu Song was kissed until she was breathless. Her arms were caught by him again and wrapped around his neck. He held her thighs and almost held her in his arms.
His embrace made her feel so safe, and every time he hugged her, he wrapped her completely.
Chu Song panted, pressed against his shoulder and pushed him away: "Stop...it's late, we need to eat dinner."
If they continued kissing, who knew what would happen. They both needed to stay away from each other.
Chu Song calmed herself down, lifted the collar that had fallen from her shoulders, and slipped out of his embrace. She reached under the bed to look for her slippers, "We haven't left the studio all day. Wan Ting and the others will get suspicious if they know."
Fan Tingnian glanced at her movements, bent down to get the slippers from under the bed and helped her put them on. Then he stood up and looked at her calmly: "Why did you mention him again?"
Chu Song said "Huh?" and turned around, confused.
"Do you like him very much?" the man looked at her and asked with a frown.
Chu Song was startled and quickly shook his head: "No, I'm afraid they will doubt our relationship."
What nonsense was he talking about? How could she like Wan Ting? Wan Ting was almost sixty years old.
After dinner, Fan Tingnian went to a building behind to deal with some things. Before leaving, he avoided Sophie and asked her if she wanted to go to his room for ice cream in the evening.
What ice cream to eat so late at night!
He was tricking her into sleeping in his room again.
She said no, so Fan Tingnian asked her if she wanted to drink grape juice.
No! Thinking of the scene of drinking grape juice in the break room at noon, she no longer wanted to drink grape juice recently.
"Okay." Fan Tingnian raised his hand to wipe the juice from her lips, seeming a little disappointed.
Chu Song quickly pulled his hand down, looked back, and then gently patted his arm, reminding him in a low voice: "Don't let Aunt Sophie find out."
The man stared at her for a few seconds and snorted coldly.
He didn't understand why she was afraid of being discovered. He would propose soon anyway, and Wan Ting and the others would definitely know.
The two stood at the corner of the restaurant. Seeing that Sophie seemed to be about to come out from the next room, Chu Song quickly let go of his hand.
Sophie came out from the next door pushing a food cart. Seeing the two of them, she first bowed slightly and greeted Fan Tingnian, then looked at Chu Song: "Song Song, would you like to try my newly brewed wine?"
There were several beautiful glass bottles on the dining car.
Chu Song's heart trembled at the sight of wine: "No need, Aunt Sophie."
Sophie tilted her head slightly and made an exaggerated expression of loss towards Chu Song. She didn't understand why Chu Song had rejected her fruit wine both times.
However, the exaggerated expression was just a foreigner's habit of expressing emotions; she didn't mean to be unhappy. Then she changed her expression, smiled at Chu Song, and then looked at Fan Tingnian: "Sir, are you going to the building in the back later?"
Fan Tingnian nodded.
After Fan Tingnian left, Chu Song was still a little confused and didn't understand why he wanted to go there at this time.
There were a lot of things on the food cart that Sophie pushed, so Chu Song helped her push it into the restaurant where they would have dinner that night. While helping Sophie arrange the things, he listened to her explanation.
"Mr. Fan, besides his own work, also owns a lot of the family business. He's been reluctant to leave here and return to Italy, but his mother hopes he can inherit the family business, so she handed over a lot of..." Sophie took a bottle off the shelf, wiped it clean, and put it back, finding the right words, "so she handed over a lot of the property to him."
"There's a time difference between Italy and here, so he often has meetings at night."
Chu Song was surprised. She was surprised that Fan Tingnian, who had almost no social skills, could manage the family business so well.
Sophie shrugged and smiled. "He's very smart. He's the smartest child I've ever met. He's received an elite education since he was young. His memory is extraordinary, and his IQ is also very high. He doesn't need to put in a lot of work. He just needs to make the important decisions and leave the details to his subordinates."
Chu Song looked at the smile on Sophie's face and felt that she really was like a very kind and proud elder.
"But besides Italy, he also has many businesses in China. Mr. Fan's grandparents lived in Beicheng. He has some investments in China, most of which are also related to art."
Sophie didn't know much about these and could only name a few. Chu Song knew clearly that they were all very famous private art or art galleries.
"He's good at making money," Sophie concluded.
Chu Song nodded. She was very clear about this. Fan Tingnian always had the temperament of someone who would take out 10 million to kill someone if he was unhappy.
Of course Chu Song would not go to Fan Tingnian's room to eat ice cream. She helped Sophie put the bottles away and went back to her bedroom.
After taking a shower, when I was applying shower gel in front of the mirror, I saw the kiss mark on my waist again.
There are not many, but each one is very deep, falling on the white waist, giving a strong visual impact.
He really liked kissing that place. Every time he kissed her until her spine went numb and she whimpered no, he would lower his lips and gently bite it, grinding that spot of skin with his teeth. The slight pain made her body react more strongly to other parts of her body.
She took a deep breath and adjusted her pajamas to cover the kiss marks all over her back.
After coming out of the bathroom, I leaned against the headboard and wanted to organize the competition materials. The phone on the bedside table vibrated. It was a video call from Fan Tingnian.
Chu Song put down the tablet in his arms and picked up the phone on the bedside table. As soon as he raised the phone and swiped the answer button, a man's naked upper body appeared on the other side of the screen.
He seemed to have just returned to his room to take a shower. His cell phone was placed on the bathroom countertop, facing the shower. He had just taken off his shirt and was only wearing a pair of pants.
Her abdominal muscles and mermaid line were buried in her waistband, and she was looking directly at the camera.
Even though she had seen him like this many times, she was still attracted by him every time. Her ears felt slightly hot, and she unconsciously pulled up the quilt to cover half of her chin.
She silently comforted herself in her heart that it was "human nature."
The man took off the watch on his right hand with one hand and threw it lightly on the countertop of the sink. His right wrist was still wearing her small purple rubber band.
With my upper body naked and wearing that rubber band, I felt a little awkward for some reason.
He glanced at her in the lens and asked, "Are you going to sleep?"
Chu Song nodded, then quietly lifted the quilt up a little with his right hand again to cover half of his face.
He scanned her expression and said bluntly with a serious look: "But I still miss you a little."
Chu Song: "Didn't we just meet at dinner..."
The man glanced at her through the camera and didn't answer. Then she saw him pick up his phone from the sink and take it into the shower.
The hot water in the shower was turned on, and a layer of white mist instantly covered the screen.
Chu Song couldn't see clearly and could only see his blurry shadow in the camera. He seemed to have put his phone somewhere else, propped up in a relatively high position. From her side, she could only see his upper body.
Then she heard him say, "Can I do something thinking of you."
His voice was still light and seemed a little abstinent.
Chu Song reacted and was about to say no, but then he said, "I saw your hair tie, molto bella. (Very beautiful)"
Chu Song unconsciously shrank back into the quilt: "What did you say?"
The man's voice came, with the same praiseful tone as in bed: "I said she is as beautiful as you."
He is always very good at praising people.
Chu Song's ears turned red again, and her eyes were a little misty like the lens. She felt a little regretful that she should have asked him to sleep with her tonight.
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