Chapter 64 A kiss is fine too



Xiao Xin thought that the only way to achieve the best of both worlds was to get the two hundred million yuan first, then wait for Fu Yan to regain his memory, and then run away with the two hundred million yuan.

Based on Xiao Xin's observations of Fu Yan over the past few days, it shouldn't be difficult to get Fu Yan to say that he likes him.

After all, Fu Yan is so obedient now...

The manager looked at Xiao Xin and nodded: "That's how it should be..."

“Okay,” Xiao Xin said, pulling the manager’s arm and standing up from his seat, heading towards the door.

The manager was pulled towards the door by him, looking completely bewildered: "What's wrong all of a sudden, Xiao Xin?"

Xiao Xin opened the door and said without turning her head, "Could you be my witness and take a video for my client?"

The manager grabbed his arm and stood still.

"Xiao Xin, calm down first. Tell me clearly what you're planning to do."

This confusing situation left him completely bewildered.

Xiao Xin stopped and turned to look at him: "I want Fu Yan to confess his love to me. Record a video for me to give to my client."

After figuring out the situation, the manager nodded blankly, "Oh, so you're confessing your feelings..."

After realizing what he had just said, he exclaimed in surprise, "Confessing your feelings?!"

Xiao Xin gave a faint "hmm".

"So sudden?" The manager looked incredulous.

Xiao Xin crossed her arms and frowned at him: "Didn't you say that as long as he says he likes me, that's enough?"

The manager hesitated for a moment, looking troubled: "That's true, but how can you be sure that his feelings for you right now are that kind of feelings?"

Xiao Xin was also in a dilemma, and his tense nerves immediately relaxed.

"The contract states that it must be the kind of affection between lovers..." the manager reminded him.

Xiao Xin glanced at him impatiently: "I can't exactly do it with him in front of you, can I?"

"Do, what do you want to do?" The manager was a beat slow to react.

Xiao Xin's impatience became increasingly obvious.

Before he could explode, the manager realized what was happening.

He grabbed Xiao Xin's arm and pleaded, "Hey, Xiao Xin, that's not what I meant..."

"So what do you mean?" Xiao Xin asked him.

The manager suddenly gave him a knowing smile, covered his mouth with one hand, and leaned closer to Xiao Xin: "Actually, you two could even kiss..."

Xiao Xin looked at him like he was an idiot, hesitated for a second, and then agreed: "Okay, how do you want to kiss me?"

The manager was surprised that he agreed so readily and replied, "At least, you have to make him kiss you first."

Xiao Xin nodded expressionlessly, then turned and walked into the corridor: "Okay, we'll do it your way."

The manager took out his phone and quickly followed Xiao Xin.

In the corridor behind them, a pair of eyes stared meaningfully at their backs.

...

Xiao Xin pushed open the door to the manager's office and walked over to Fu Yan, who was still studying the tablet's functions.

Fu Yan looked at Xiao Xin, who had suddenly barged in, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Xin snatched the tablet from his hand and slammed it on the coffee table, then pushed Fu Yan onto the sofa by pressing his shoulder.

“Kiss me,” he said, looking into Fu Yan’s eyes.

Fu Yan was a little dazed, blinking at Xiao Xin with a blank expression: "Brother... what happened to you?"

He felt a sudden panic, his heart raced, and his fingers involuntarily gripped the sofa beneath him.

He hadn't expected Xiao Xin to become like him so quickly, wanting to kiss him. The excitement in his heart was indescribable, and his ears turned red without him realizing it.

Seeing how nervous he was, Xiao Xin leaned close to Fu Yan's ear and chuckled softly, "You don't dare?"

Fu Yan shook his head: "It's not my brother..."

He glanced around at his surroundings: "Are we outside, or in someone else's office? Isn't this inappropriate?"

The manager, who was leaning over the doorway, noticed Fu Yan's gaze sweeping over him and instinctively stepped back, holding his phone camera.

Xiao Xin braced himself on the sofa with one hand and massaged the back of Fu Yan's neck with the other. As expected, Xiao Xin felt Fu Yan's reaction again.

He chuckled and teased him in the ear, "Looks like this place is really sensitive..."

Fu Yan blushed, pressing down on Xiao Xin's hand that continued to massage the back of his neck, his voice hoarse: "Brother, don't do this here, let's go home..."

Xiao Xin pressed down on him, continuing to breathe hot air into his ear: "Xiao Yan...do you like me?"

Fu Yan was startled, his heart skipped a beat.

Is Xiao Xin testing him?

He remembered Xiao Xin saying that Xiao Xin was only interested in people who didn't like him. If he said he liked someone, wouldn't Xiao Xin not like him?

Fu Yan endured the discomfort, his eyes welling up with tears.

He breathed heavily, looked into Xiao Xin's eyes, and whispered, "I don't like it..."

"I don't like it, bro."

The first time he said something against his conscience, the pain in his heart was a thousand times greater than the physical pain.

Xiao Xin felt as if she had been doused with cold water and immediately stood up from Fu Yan's arms.

He stood by the sofa with a cold, stern face, and said to Fu Yan expressionlessly, "Pack your things and go home."

Fu Yan paused for a moment, put away the tablet on the table, and followed behind Xiao Xin.

When the manager saw them come out, he immediately put away his phone and stood stiffly at the door.

Xiao Xin glanced at the manager, said nothing, and walked past him toward the elevator.

Fu Yan had no idea how long the manager had been standing there. He gave him a cold look and followed Xiao Xin.

The two entered the elevator one after the other, only to find that there was another person standing inside.

Qiao Chen saw Xiao Xin and greeted him with a smile: "What a coincidence, Mr. Xiao."

As she spoke, she moved aside to give Xiao Xin a spot.

Xiao Xin smiled politely at him: "Mr. Qiao... Chen?"

Qiao Chen smiled and patted Xiao Xin's head, his eyes crinkling with laughter: "You have a good memory."

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