Si Chen was completely stunned.
When had he, the pure-hearted top student, ever experienced anything like this? Although he had secretly watched things he shouldn’t have online, in reality, he had always been well-behaved.
For all these years, he still had his first kiss.
But now, it was gone.
He kissed Feng iling.
Suddenly realizing, Si Chen quickly pushed her away, his heart pounding like thunder, his cheeks red, and he gritted his teeth in embarrassnt, "Feng iling!"
Feng iling, however, leaned against the seat, mumbling a few words, her eyes closed.
She didn’t look even the slightest bit sober.
Feng iling guessed that his emotions must be in turmoil right now.
Given how well she knew him.
She also felt she must have been crazy.
She originally wanted to test if he liked her or not.
But just now, suddenly being princess-carried by him and hearing him say those words.
With the alcohol taking over, she couldn’t resist her impulse.
Feng iling thought it was no big deal.
It’s just a kiss. What’s the big deal?
If her first kiss was given to him, so be it.
After all, it was also his first kiss. She didn’t lose out.
But for Si Chen, what had happened was a big deal.
His mood didn’t calm down for a long ti. Si Chen stood outside and smoked two cigarettes before getting in the car, and saw that she seed to be asleep.
He pursed his lips and raised his hand to recline the seat.
Then he took a thin blanket to cover her.
And then started the car.
He took her to the Feng family’s big house. She was asleep, and Si Chen didn’t wake her up.
He could only carry her in.
When Mr. and Mrs. Feng saw him co in carrying their daughter, they were startled at first, and after understanding the situation, they were overjoyed.
Si Chen didn’t ntion her breakup.
He just said she was in a bad mood and had drunk too much.
He just brought her back.
Helping to carry Feng iling to the bedroom, he was surprised to find it just like when they were kids, still pink.
Si Chen’s dark eyes hinted at amusent as he settled her, then joined Mr. and Mrs. Feng downstairs.
The two elders were extrely fond of him.
After all, they had watched him grow up, just like their own child.
So they kept him for a chat.
Si Chen patiently chatted with the two elders for a while. But as it got late, he got up to leave.
They told him to co often, to treat this as his own ho.
Watching the car drive away.
Mrs. Feng sighed, "What a good child, so gentle, capable, and ambitious. If our iling could marry him in the future, we wouldn’t worry anymore."
Mr. Feng shared the sentint, "Indeed."
Little did they know, all of it was heard by Feng iling standing behind them.
The two turned and got a fright.
"iling, why did you co down?"
"You’ve drunk too much. Hurry back upstairs and sleep."
Feng iling, however, was wide awake, "I’m fine, Mom and Dad."
Looking towards the direction Si Chen left, a curve ford on her lips.
She thought about it and still felt that directly asking if he liked her was too low-grade.
That’s not the style of Feng iling.
If she likes soone, she’s determined to win them over.
Being bashful isn’t her style.
If being soft doesn’t work, she might as well play hard.
Mr. and Mrs. Feng saw her smile and, being experienced, seed to understand a bit.
"iling, you grew up with Si Chen. Do you like him?" Mrs. Feng asked.
Feng iling nodded and bluntly said, "I like him quite a bit."
"I especially like it when he argues with ."
Mrs. Feng laughed, "Oh, you child."
"Then what do you think Si Chen ans?"
Feng iling: "I don’t know."
Upon saying this, she asked mischievously, "Dad, Mom, tell honestly. Do you want Si Chen to be your future son-in-law?"
"Yes, we dream of it."
Feng iling wrapped her arms around them, acting spoiled, "Then you must help , okay?"
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The whole night, Si Chen couldn’t sleep.
At six in the morning, he got up from bed.
Without turning on the lights, the room was pitch black.
He touched his lips, as if he could still feel Feng iling’s breath on them.
Si Chen could hardly believe it; he actually kissed Feng iling! Kissed! Really kissed!
How would he face her from now on?
Si Chen’s face flushed, his heart raced.
Should he take responsibility?
After all, they both had their first kiss.
Though it was accidental.
But they still kissed.
If he doesn’t take responsibility, does that make him a jerk?
His mind was in a ss, desperately wanting soone to talk to. His cherished first kiss was lost last night.
But in truth, it wasn’t a loss since Feng iling also lost hers.
They were evenly matched.
Thinking this way, Si Chen suddenly felt balanced.
Fine, a kiss is just a kiss.
Taking responsibility is taking responsibility.
Although Feng iling often had a bad temper and a sharp tongue, always making him want to hit her.
But she was quite fun.
Every ti they argued, all his work troubles evaporated.
Si Chen rubbed his face and propped his chin up with his hands. Even though he had dark circles from not sleeping all night and had work tomorrow, he just couldn’t sleep.
All he could think about were scenes of kissing Feng iling.
It’s just a kiss, Si Chen.
Can’t you be a bit more ambitious?
The next morning.
As soon as Feng iling got up, she received a ssage from Si Chen.
[Idiot Si: Good morning.]
Feng iling looked as if she had seen a ghost.
After all, Si Chen has never texted her early in the morning.
Usually, it was in the afternoon or evening.
And it was a good morning ssage.
She thought about it and didn’t reply.
She needed to keep him guessing, hmph.
She couldn’t take the bait so easily.
Thinking this, her eyes repeatedly opened the chat interface on her phone.
On the other side, Si Chen watched as the "typing..." appeared and disappeared.
Then after a while, it appeared again and vanished again.
Si Chen chuckled in exasperation, "Idiot."
What was she typing?
Waiting expectantly, there was still no reply.
This left Si Chen a bit frustrated.
Why wasn’t she replying?
Could it be that iling rembered last night and was angry?
Thinking this, Si Chen suddenly lost his composure.
Yet he didn’t an to.
He didn’t even know how it happened, but it did.
Si Chen frowned, not even listening to the company eting.
This way, the whole morning passed.
At twelve noon.
After checking her phone countless tis, Feng iling finally received Si Chen’s second and third ssages of the day.
[Idiot Si: Have you eaten? What are you doing?]
[Picture attached: Steak with red wine, looks good, right?]
This picture was carefully chosen from seven or eight shots by Si Chen, then retouched.
Only then was it sent to her.
This ti, Feng iling finally replied.
With a ding, a ssage arrived.
[Dumb iling: It looks just okay, not appetizing.]
Si Chen laughed lightly.
[Idiot Si: You’re just jealous.]
[Dumb iling: Ha... hahaha, would the mighty Feng family’s daughter envy your steak? Ridiculous.]
After sending it, Feng iling snorted.
Before her was a table full of food.
Prepared by the housekeeper.
Her parents had gone to the company.
She would have her lunch alone today.
After a few minutes.
Si Chen’s ssage arrived again.
[Idiot Si: You drank too much last night, rember?]
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