She rarely acts so sweet and submissive on purpose.
Bao Ye stared at her with his dark eyes for a few seconds, slowly removed his hand from his pocket, and let out a low chuckle: "Why are you acting like a child?"
But he still stepped forward, reached out his long arm, and pulled her into his embrace.
The familiar scent of cologne filled her nostrils. Jiang Ruan hugged him back, rubbing her cheek against his warm chest: "I am a child."
"Haven’t you seen the trendy posts online lately?"
Bao Ye raised an eyebrow: "What posts?"
"A good man pampers his woman like she’s a little girl," Jiang Ruan said confidently, her voice sweet and soft.
Bao Ye laughed in exasperation: "You believe such brainless slogans?"
Jiang Ruan pouted, looking at his cool and aloof face, like an ice block, and couldn’t help but complain: "Bao Ye, you’re really not fun at all."
Hearing her complain, Bao Ye remained calm, his lips curving into a teasing smile, as he slowly leaned down close to her ear.
Her earlobes were thin and flushed red.
So adorable.
He slightly moved his thin lips, breathing warmth directly onto her ear, alluring her with temptation: "Am I not?"
"Then who was it that kept saying they couldn’t take my many styles late at night?"
The teasing words rang out.
Jiang Ruan instantly understood his aning, her ears turning red as she widened her eyes, full of embarrassnt: "Bao Ye!"
"Can we keep things separate?"
"What I ant is you’re too down-to-earth, you don’t get those romantic jokes that are popular online, like an old-fashioned man..."
She abruptly stopped, not continuing further.
Because she already sensed sothing was off about him.
Facing his sharp gaze, Jiang Ruan stuck out her tongue: "I’m just joking, you’re not old at all, you’re in the pri of your life, still so youthful and handso. How could you be old?"
But Bao Ye still heard it, his dark eyes narrowing slightly, and the arm around her waist suddenly tightened as he let out a low snort: "Dare to call an old man?"
"Needs a lesson, huh?"
Bao Ye was a few years older than her.
But to him, age didn’t an much.
Lots of people in their circle have a much larger age gap.
This wasn’t particularly outstanding.
But he hadn’t reached the point of being an old man yet.
Seeing him look displeased, Jiang Ruan quickly hugged him to appease him: "Oh, I already said I was kidding, you’re not an old man."
"You’re so handso, so charming, you won’t be old even in twenty years."
"By then, you’ll be a man with mature charm."
She kept talking with her red lips, raising her eyebrows and winking at him, her lively expression vibrant as could be.
Bao Ye snorted, scolding her: "Sharp-tongued."
"Is there any water here, let have a drink first, I’m dying of thirst from all the work until now," Jiang Ruan said plaintively.
Bao Ye’s gaze landed on the bottled water on the table, specially provided by the hotel, and he said, "Wait here."
He released his hold on her and walked over, grabbing the water and unscrewing the cap.
Jiang Ruan felt her feet ache, kicked off her slippers, and sat down on the sofa.
Seeing him co over, she raised her hand to take it.
But caught nothing.
Bao Ye didn’t intend to hand it to her at all.
Jiang Ruan blinked: "Wasn’t it for ?"
"Don’t rush."
He sipped from the bottle, then cupped her chin with his fingers and suddenly leaned down to kiss her.
Jiang Ruan: "!!!"
When the water was fed into her mouth, she was completely unresponsive.
Senseless.
Their eyes t, his dark pupils deep and seemingly gentle, as if it was her illusion, while he held her chin with his thumb and finger.
Jiang Ruan swallowed the water with a gulp.
Her eyes widened like saucers.
Her mind was sluggish.
Only when Bao Ye pulled away and licked his lips did Jiang Ruan co to her senses, her face turning bright red.
She covered her face with her small hands and protested: "Who told you to feed like that?"
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