He said he was willing to wait indefinitely.
It's hard not to be tempted by a strategy of retreating to advance.
"I've finished speaking. You can think about it now. I'm going to take a shower." With that, Yu Linyuan walked into the bathroom, seemingly ending the confession.
Si Jin turned around, about to sit back on the bed, when she noticed a new message on her phone from Yu Linyuan.
Hopefully, we'll have the chance to do it together next time.
He was in the bathroom, the sound of running water muffled, and a blurry figure reflected in the frosted glass.
If you message him at this time, what do you hope to do together...?
Si Jin's eyes lit up involuntarily. Sure enough, Yu Linyuan looked serious and gentle, but he was wicked at heart.
So, with a candy in her mouth, Si Jin lowered her head, picked up her paintbrush, and began to draw another portrait of Yu Ye wearing a bathrobe. She only drew half of his body, but she drew his collarbone and abs very carefully.
Finally, a few water droplets of unclear meaning were added, creating a black and white sketch that seemed to overflow the white paper with a sensual allure.
After watching for a while, Si Jin suddenly felt a pang of jealousy—he hated worlds where people were physically weak.
Not only is there no chance to retaliate, but I can't even admire my own abs. They're not attractive at all. How annoying!
Just as he finished drawing, Yu Linyuan walked out and immediately met the boy's staring gaze.
Si Jin's eyes swept over the painting, then over Yu Linyuan, before she finally smiled slowly: "It's drawn wrong. The position of the water droplets... is not quite right."
Yu Linyuan fastened his bathrobe and snatched the painting from him with lightning speed: "Yes, absolutely right."
He placed the painting on the bedside table, turned around and pulled Si Jin into his arms, looking down at him: "Painting like this, does that mean you agreed to my request?"
Si Jin struggled a couple of times, but couldn't break free from his grasp with just her physical strength, so she turned her head and laughed: "But you don't understand me at all, don't you regret it?"
“I don’t regret it, I like it…” Yu Linyuan reached out and gently stroked the boy’s lips with his thumb: “Exploring the unknown.”
Twenty-four hours later, he kissed someone again. Yu Linyuan was a little out of control, but he still let go of him in less than three minutes.
Seeing Si Jin frowning and preparing to hold her breath, the older man's smile almost overflowed: "Don't worry."
He said, "I will give you a chance to breathe in the future, which is a promise."
As he was about to go to sleep, Yu Linyuan put his arm around the boy's slender waist and said, "Xiao Jiang told me today that the Painting Association is holding a press conference here the day after tomorrow. They're supposedly going to invite some big shot from abroad, Joy. It'll be crowded and noisy, so you shouldn't go out. It might make you feel unwell."
"If I find you wandering around, I won't let you off easily."
"Oh." Si Jin replied obediently, "I know."
… …
Two days later, the press conference was held as scheduled. Jiang Xuanxuan stayed by the side of a man in his forties, feeling very happy.
"Brother Wang, you're the most reliable one. You've already put together a press conference for me so quickly. From now on, I won't love anyone but you."
Wang Qin turned around, his slightly chubby hand wrapping around Jiang Xuanxuan's small waist, and asked with dissatisfaction, "Then what about your ambiguous boyfriend, Lu Ting?"
"He's a complete waste of space." Jiang Xuanxuan said with a look of disgust when she mentioned Lu Ting: "He talks about how great he is, but in reality, his uncle could bring down the entire Lu Group with just one word. The bankruptcy proceedings were already completed this morning. What a coward!"
As she spoke, she gave Wang Qin a kiss on his slightly wrinkled face, saying against her will, "Besides, how can he be as handsome as my brother Wang?"
"Hahaha." Wang Qin was delighted by the flattery and then said, "I heard that Joy, the secretary-general of the International Painting Association, is staying at this hotel recently. I've already sent him an invitation. When he praises you, you won't have to worry about not being able to make a name for yourself."
"Thank you, Brother Wang~" Jiang Xuanxuan said thank you, but she was secretly making plans in her heart.
If she had the chance to meet Joy today, and could seduce such a big shot, would she still need to waste time and energy trying to please Wang Qin?
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