Chapter 110 You Deserve the Best Treatment
Yan Tingnan gently rubbed her cheek with his fingertips, his voice deep and hoarse.
“I’m not disciplining Yan Yunye today to put on airs as a father.”
"It's to tell him, and to tell myself, that you deserve the best."
He looked up and his gaze locked onto her.
"Anything that makes you uncomfortable should not exist."
Su Ruan felt a sudden jolt in her heart, and her eyes welled up with tears.
She was never anyone's first choice, let alone the best, due to the cold treatment from the Wen and Su families and Yan Yunye's six years of disdain.
No one ever told her that she deserved the best.
Before the awakening plot unfolded, even she herself almost believed those denials and criticisms.
But this man in front of her personally pulled her out of the mire, cleared away the thorns for her, and cleaned up the filth for her.
Now he lowered his head and said to her, "You deserve the best."
This man never said sweet words, yet every word he uttered struck the softest spot in her heart.
A sour taste rushed into her nose, and she suddenly tilted her head back and bit his Adam's apple.
Yan Tingnan's breathing suddenly became heavy, and the hand gripping her waist tightened abruptly.
His teeth brushed against her lower lip, leaving a slight tingling sensation.
"Ruanruan, you really are..."
"He only flirts with the things I can't stand."
Su Ruan hooked her fingertips around his loosened tie and gave it a gentle tug.
"Can Teacher Yan handle it?"
Yan Tingnan took a deep breath, suddenly grabbed her wrist and pressed it onto the table, then leaned down and kissed her again.
He kissed her fiercely, as if he wanted to devour her.
Su Ruan gripped his shirt tightly, responding even more fiercely.
The edge of the table was digging into my back and causing a sharp pain, but it couldn't compare to the burning sensation in my heart.
The drawings on the edge of the desk were crumpled, making a soft creaking sound.
Su Ruan tilted her head back to endure it, her breathing completely disordered, her fingertips curling weakly.
Just when she thought she was really going to experience life at this new desk today, Yan Tingnan suddenly stopped.
His forehead was pressed against hers, his breathing was heavy, and his chest heaved violently.
They could hear each other's breath and were so close they could see themselves reflected in each other's pupils.
"no."
His voice was extremely tense, as if he was trying his best to restrain himself.
"If you keep going like this, you won't be able to get anything done this morning."
"Once you start, you can't stop."
Su Ruan's eyes were red at the corners, and she looked at him with misty eyes, deliberately rubbing her toes against his trousers.
"You didn't lock the door?"
"Isn't Teacher Yan the best at controlling the situation?"
"Are you still afraid of this?"
His eyes suddenly darkened, and he grabbed her wriggling ankle, his palm burning hot.
"If I really mess with you here, it won't be over in less than two hours."
“Your employees will wonder why President Su locked the door for half a day on his first day back at work.”
“They’re not blind. Even if they can’t hear you, they can see that your legs are weak when you leave.”
Yan Tingnan brushed his fingertips against her slightly swollen lips, his eyes deep and intense.
Su Ruan chuckled and deliberately nuzzled against him.
"Afraid of damaging my reputation?"
Yan Tingnan restrainedly straightened her slightly disheveled collar and carefully pulled the straps of her dress back into place, which he had accidentally rubbed off.
"What I want is to run wild in the no man's land, not to put on a live sex show for others."
"I'm afraid you'll be talked about, and I'm even more afraid I won't be able to resist asserting my dominance in public."
"For example, I want to pin you against the glass right now so that everyone can see who you are."
Yan Tingnan took a deep breath, got up, picked up his glasses from his office, and put them on.
Then he knelt down and fastened the buckle on her high heels that he had just knocked off.
His fingertips traced her ankle, sending a shiver down her spine.
What do you want to eat tonight?
He stood up, his voice steady, but a deep, dark look remained in his eyes.
Su Ruan looked at his taut jawline and her heart melted.
This man is always like this; when he goes crazy, he doesn't care about anything else.
Yet, he knew better than anyone else to protect her in crucial moments.
Even if he started the fire himself, he could suppress it by force.
Su Ruan's heart softened, and she blurted it out.
"You did it."
"You promised me when you were on a business trip in Zurich last time, but we haven't been able to have it yet."
He was completely different from the man who had just wanted to meld her into his very bones.
Yan Tingnan raised an eyebrow: "All you're thinking about is ordering me around?"
"The food that Teacher Yan cooks is something that others can't even get to eat if they want to."
Su Ruan tugged at his sleeve and shook it gently.
"Will you do it or not?"
Seeing her rarely seen girlish side, Yan Tingnan's lingering anger turned into helplessness.
"OK."
He should do it decisively.
Come to my place tonight.
I'll pick you up after get off work.
He lowered his head and lightly pecked her lips, then pulled away.
"Now, go to work obediently."
This man...
When he curses, his words are sharp and incisive; when he restrains himself, every word he utters is inflammatory.
Even his exit was like that of a winner.
At that moment, someone turned the doorknob of Su Ruan's office.
When they couldn't open the door, they knocked twice more, with a hint of probing.
"Ruan Ruan? Why did you lock the door? Did you hide a man?"
It's Song Shengsheng.
Yan Tingnan and Su Ruan exchanged a glance, their eyes deep and thoughtful.
He raised his hand, his fingertips brushing against the corner of her lips, wiping away the last bit of ambiguous moisture, before turning to open the door.
"I'll go drive it."
The door lock clicked softly.
Song Shengsheng was standing outside the door with her hands on her hips.
The door suddenly opened, and she looked up, about to complain, but choked when she saw who was behind the door.
Yan Tingnan?!
He wore wire-rimmed glasses and a meticulously tailored suit, except his tie was loose.
Song Shengsheng's eyes widened instantly.
"President Yan?!"
Her voice suddenly rose, and she abruptly turned her head to look at Su Ruan, who was pretending to organize blueprints inside.
He looked back at Yan Tingnan, his gaze sweeping rapidly between the two of them.
What are you doing here? Talking about work?
Yan Tingnan remained calm, only nodding slightly.
"Yes, we're done talking."
Song Shengsheng's eyes lit up instantly, but she obediently agreed.
"Oh, okay! Then I'll come back later?"
"Need not."
Yan Tingnan stepped aside to let her in, but his gaze was fixed on Su Ruan, and his tone was businesslike.
"Proceed with the details as planned."
Su Ruan nodded, secretly pinching her palm with her fingertips to keep from bursting out laughing.
"Yes, Mr. Yan."
He nodded, said nothing more, and turned to leave.
Song Shengsheng held her breath and watched the big boss enter the elevator. She immediately turned around and closed the door, then rushed over and grabbed Su Ruan's shoulders, shaking her wildly.
"Aaaaaah! What's going on?!"
"How could he be here?! And he locked the door!"
"Why are your lips swollen?! Are you two...?"
Su Ruan felt dizzy from being shaken, and laughed as she slapped her hand away.
"Calm down! We're just talking about serious business."
"Does serious business require locking the door? Does it require being disheveled during discussions?"
Song Shengsheng narrowed his eyes, his gaze falling on her slightly swollen lips.
"Did you get this swollen mouth from talking about serious business?"
She leaned closer, lowered her voice, and trembled with excitement.
"What exactly happened in western Sichuan?! We didn't discuss it clearly over the phone! Tell us now!"
Su Ruan put away her phone and raised an eyebrow.
What do you want to hear?
"Everything! Details! Key points!"
Song Shengsheng's eyes lit up.
"Especially! He's such a cold person, what's wrong with him? Isn't he particularly domineering? Particularly abstinent? Particularly contrasting?"
Su Ruan was annoyed by her noise and pushed her gossipy face away in a huff.
"Song Shengsheng, could you raise your voice any louder?"
"I'm so excited, sister!"
"That's Yan Tingnan! The coldest and hardest cloud hanging over the heads of the Beijing elite circle! And you've plucked it off!"
"So how many times exactly? How's the technique? Is it long-lasting?"
"Is it really like in the novels, seven times a night? And every time until dawn?"
Su Ruan was so bothered that she lowered her voice.
"Anyway, it's pretty tough, and it's going to be tough."
"After getting out of bed, he had to hold onto the wall to walk."
Song Shengsheng jumped up and down excitedly.
"Aaaaaah, I'm dead! What kind of top-tier rating is this?!"
"I never would have guessed that President Yan, who is usually so abstinent, is so terrifying in bed."
Song Shengsheng gasped and clutched her chest.
Su Ruan couldn't help but smile.
"It's not scary."
"She's just a bit clingy."
"Clingy? Yan Tingnan?"
Song Shengsheng looked like she had seen a ghost.
"No wonder President Yan looked like he hadn't eaten enough earlier. So you fed him until he was half full and then stopped?"
Su Ruan: "..."
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