The group of people who had not been granted permission to enter sat idly at the entrance of the ward, waiting. Lu Chuchu, who was swinging her legs casually, suddenly seemed to remember something and asked curiously.
"Where's Brother Ji Chu? Didn't he say he was going back to Kyoto? I've been back for so long, why haven't I seen him yet?"
"You saw Ji Chu?! When?!"
"Hey! Stop shaking me! You're making me dizzy!"
"Chu Chu, you've seen Ji Chu!"
Lu Chuchu glanced at him sideways and said, "I'd say that besides your brain not working properly, your hearing has also gone malfunctioned."
“I said! I saw him!” Lu Chuchu repeated herself, word by word.
"Did you hear that?!"
It's exhausting, really exhausting!
Where did you meet him?
Since... Ji Chu left Kyoto a long time ago and hasn't shown up, he hasn't even come to their private gatherings.
With the Chu family's strength, finding someone would be very easy.
But with Ji Chu's abilities, it would be easy for him to not let anyone find him.
Chu Ningxuan asked patiently, "Chu Chu, where was the last time you saw Ji Chu?"
He had to find Ji Chu; their childhood friendship couldn't just disappear like that.
"That was a long time ago. Back then, Song Yu and I were still in Continent A."
"You know, Song Yu always says some strange things that annoy Big Brother."
“When we first arrived, Song Yu was crying and begging to come back. But after only two days of crying, he started vomiting and having diarrhea. The hospital at the base was on a business trip. Luckily, there was a medical team without borders near the base.”
"Who would have thought it was Brother Ji Chu leading the team?"
Lu Chuchu went on and on for a long time, but Chu Ningxuan didn't hear a single word she said after that.
Continent A, Doctors Without Borders.
"Damn it! Does Ji Chu have a death wish or what?!"
With that, Chu Ningxuan left, grumbling and cursing.
That bastard Ji Chu, he was blind and brainless in the first half of his life, and now he's risking his life in the second half.
As Lu Chuchu watched the receding figure walk further and further away, she felt a sense of bewilderment.
"What's wrong with him? It's so strange."
Chu Ningyi shrugged. Although his younger brother had a sharp tongue, he was the most loyal and affectionate.
When Ji Chu left Kyoto without a word, he hid in his room and cried for three days.
"Your brother has always known where Ji Chu is?" Chu Ningyi asked abruptly.
“Hmm~” Lu Chuchu replied.
Chu Ningyi understood.
If you make a mistake, you should atone for it yourself; no one can help you do that.
...
"Yunyun, is it okay?"
Aren't you tired after working all morning?
The coldness from the marble behind her made the woman shrink deeper into the man's arms.
Song Heng's calloused hands held her soft waist, and Zhou Yun subconsciously tugged at his shirt.
The hem of the garment was already deformed and wrinkled beyond recognition.
“But…I want to do it…” He gently touched her red lips, his low, husky voice slowly lingering in her ear.
Song Heng guided her hand to her firm abdomen, his languid, husky voice alluring, "Just once today, okay?"
Zhou Yun looked up, her eyes, blurred by the mist, met Song Heng's fierce gaze.
"But this is an office..."
"No one will come in without permission." Song Heng buried his head in Zhou Yun's neck and coaxed her gently, while deliberately sucking and rubbing her earlobe with his teeth.
Zhou Yun felt a tingling, almost melting sensation all over her body, and a blush spread from her face to her neck, causing Song Heng's throat to tighten.
Damn it, it's reacting.
“But…” Zhou Yun closed her eyes, the touch of her fingertips making her ears turn bright red, and she could hardly stand.
"Yunyun, the soundproofing here is very good, and there's a rest room inside."
Zhou Yun gave in and buried her head in his chest.
Song Heng carried her to the sofa, and only then did Zhou Yun regain some of her composure.
How could he do that!
In just a few minutes, she was only being held by Song Heng, and she was only wearing the last piece of clothing on her body, while Song Heng was still wearing his tie, shirt and trousers!
Song Heng loosened his tie with one hand, then his shirt, followed by his clearly defined muscles and bulges…
Zhou Yun swallowed hard. "Aren't we going to the bedroom?"
Although he tried to hide the emotions in his eyes, this little expression still couldn't escape Song Heng's eyes.
"I haven't tried it here yet." He said, lifting the last piece of cloth off her body and pressing himself against her.
...
The wolf in sheep's clothing has been fully exposed, and he's become increasingly greedy!
When did this man start to enjoy exploring different positions with her in different places?
...
Afterwards, the office was a mess.
The documents on the table were scattered all over the floor, and Zhou Yun glared angrily at a spot on the sofa.
"Song Heng! You said you'd only do it once!"
Zhou Yun stared intently at the marks on the sofa, biting her lower lip with a hint of annoyance.
Song Heng gently and moistened his lips, stroking them against hers. "Yunyun, is this the last time...?"
The man's deep voice was incredibly sexy, but the words he uttered were as utterly despicable as could be.
Sure enough, what a jerk.
Zhou Yun's accusing eyes were fixed on him, her eyes reddening with passion, and finally...
She left scratches on his chest and back as if venting her anger.
She's going to shatter! Right now!
She realized that Song Heng was here to make up for the food he had eaten during his year-long period of abstinence.
Abstinent men are terrifying!
A man who has abstained from sex for a year is even more terrifying!
Her legs are so soft.
at last…
The streetlights outside the window were already on when Zhou Yun finally collapsed weakly against him.
"Song Heng!" Her voice was so hoarse that she no longer had the strength to scold him.
A few strands of hair, damp with sweat, clung stickily to her face, and Song Heng carefully smoothed them out.
"So tired..."
A faint smile spread across Song Heng's face. "Lift up a bit, Yunyun."
As she lifted her buttocks, Song Heng swept her up and carried her to the bedroom shower.
In the bathroom, Zhou Yun practically clung to Song Heng, carefully washing her before tucking her into bed.
He kissed her red, swollen eyes and made sure she was asleep before leaving the lounge.
Looking at the messy office and the ambiguous atmosphere in the room, Song Heng couldn't help but frown.
After a long pause, he pressed the intercom button, his voice extremely cold.
"Get a bigger sofa in the office."
The assistant was completely bewildered. "Boss, that sofa is the biggest of this year's latest models, I'm afraid we don't have it..."
"Then move two new ones to the office, and also replace the desks with soft ones."
"Yes, boss!" As an excellent and professional assistant, I do whatever the boss tells me to do, without asking why.
But wait!
"Boss, a soft table? But we don't have one..."
"Bang!" The phone was hung up.
Of course, even the most capable assistant can't withstand the boss's strange requests.
After hanging up the intercom, Song Heng quietly walked towards the bedroom.
The little girl on the bed stirred slightly; in the well-insulated bedroom, only her soft breathing could be heard.
Song Heng pulled back the covers and quietly got into bed, then pulled her into his arms from behind.
Zhou Yun closed her eyes and said softly, "Don't make things difficult for them."
Song Heng hadn't expected her to still be awake, so he hugged her even tighter with his long arms. "It's not difficult, it's just that the table and sofa are of such poor quality that they should have been replaced a long time ago."
“Yunyun…”
"Um?"
Song Heng played with her hair, his smile meaningful. "Yunyun, Little Pudding has grown up. She can fly on an airplane now."
Zhou Yun didn't speak, but simply adjusted to a comfortable position in his arms. "So?"
"We can pack him up and send him back to his grandmother's house."
Zhou Yun: ...
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