Tu Hengsha was feeling dizzy, her cheeks afla. She paused for a mont, this wasn’t Mr. Su’s usual style, was it? When had Mr. Su beco so straightforward?
However, she was the more straightforward one...
Her mind was a muddle; she didn’t understand how to be tactful or reserved. Instead, she nodded imdiately, "I want to, I really do..."
He heard this and the corners of his mouth curled up. Biting her ear, he asked, "How do you want it?"
She squird at his nibble, feeling too ticklish, and blurted out without thinking, "Really, really want to. During als, while walking, while sleeping, I keep thinking if only Hao Ren were you..."
He was quite satisfied at first, rubbing against her ear with increased enthusiasm, his breathing rough. But hearing the latter part, he sensed sothing was amiss and suddenly stopped.
Tu Hengsha was drowsily half-loved filled, wondering why he had stopped. Even her gaze beca much clearer.
"You ate with Hao Ren?" he pinched her chin and asked.
"Yes..." Was there sothing wrong with that?
"Walked together?"
"..." She thought about it; yes, they did. After interviews, sotis they had walked back ho together...
"Slept together?"
"..." Her muddled brain finally caught on to sothing unusual, "No, sotis I was rushing to finish a draft..."
"Rushing to finish a draft ant sleeping together?" This person, previously burning with passion, instantly turned cold as ice.
"No, okay! I was just..."
"Tu Hengsha! You’ve never shown the awareness of being my girlfriend!"
"..." Didn’t he always demand an explanation for everything? What did he an by lacking the awareness of a girlfriend? He didn’t have the awareness of a boyfriend either! She was angry, "What’s wrong with Hao Ren and working together? Did I hug him? Did I drag him to stay at my house?"
She trusted him fully. What was his attitude toward her? Was she such a despicable and loose woman in his eyes? She felt her relationship was quite unlike anyone else’s! She rembered Fan Yue and Cui Pei; Fan Yue was always the unreasonable one. Why was it reversed here? It was always Mr. Su who was unreasonable!
Hearing this, Mr. Su’s arrogance diminished a lot, but his face was still ashen, "I told you I was going to explain about Chen Qi, didn’t I? There’s nothing between us."
"And there’s nothing between and Hao Ren either!"
"Is it the sa? I’m a man! I understand better!" In his eyes, any man close to her was an ill-intentioned weasel. Plus, she had a weakness for neat appearances—for instance, the first ti seeing Su Rongcheng, her eyes went wide! It really left him with no sense of security! "You work with Hao Ren, seeing him every day is just too much..."
He stopped talking to avoid making her angrier.
"You’re with Chen Qi every day too! What did I say?" It was simply ridiculous!
"And you say you’re not angry? Stubborn!" He squeezed her chin, leaving a red mark, then reached to rub it away. "Chen Qi was beaten by her husband. It’s not sothing to be proud of, and she doesn’t want too many people to know, so I didn’t say anything when everyone else was around. It probably wasn’t the first ti; this ti, she was directly hospitalized. Her child was scared too. Chen Qi’s family is far away, so there’s no support for her. She’s worked with for a long ti and knows better, so she called . Her husband caused a scene even at the hospital during her stay, scaring the child, so for now, she and her son are staying at my house, with Rich Sister-in-law there anyway."
She rembered the video Chen Qi had given her about Liu Hong. No wonder they t at the hospital, no wonder Chen Qi said a bunch of strange things. It was likely Chen Qi was looking at her own wounds too...
She was still angry, but not because of Chen Qi’s matter! She slapped his hand away, trying to get up from his embrace.
"What are you doing? Sit properly!" He pressed her down, not letting her rise.
"I’m going ho!" She was fuming.
Strangely, her anger miraculously cured his intermittent unreasonable behavior syndro. Hugging her, he gently coaxed, "Be good, don’t be angry. Let finish writing this little section, then I’ll take you ho, spend a little more ti with ."
"..." She couldn’t understand Mr. Su’s thought process, no, she never understood it. So why was his temper so fleetingly here and gone?
"Rest assured, there’s really nothing between and Chen Qi. Don’t listen to that fool Su Rongyu, don’t get mad over nothing, okay?" He ruffled her hair again, promising.
She felt they couldn’t communicate, like there were too many generational differences between them. Pushing away the hand that ssed up her hair, "I’ll say it once more: I’ve never been angry because of Chen Qi! Never!"
"Never? Then why are you mad?" He was still baffled. If it wasn’t because of that, he couldn’t understand why she was angry.
"..." He muddled her so much she nearly forgot why she was angry. Organizing her thoughts, she said seriously, "Look, whatever happens to Chen Qi, she thinks of you first, proving your friendship is closer than others’, right?"
"Yes, but..." he wanted to say they were just friends and nothing more.
"Don’t interrupt, listen to !" She cut him off, "I know you’re friends with her, which proves that n and won can have pure friendships. It’s the sa with and Hao Ren! So you can’t be so double-standard. You can be friends with others, but I can’t with the opposite sex?"
He was at a loss for words, silenced.
Having said her piece, she felt her anger dissipate, huffing and preparing to change clothes to go ho. Then ca Mr. Su’s sharp rebuke, "Stop right there!"
She had no intention of stopping. Grabbing a coat from the wardrobe, she didn’t make it to the bathroom before being lifted off her feet, carried back to the coffee table.
He didn’t look pleased, grabbing her face, making her look at him, "Tu Hengsha! Turning around and leaving after a tantrum, with the problem unresolved, it’s a terrible habit!"
She didn’t want to talk to him, giving him a sidelong glare.
"What’s that weird expression? Talk nicely!"
She huffed, "When haven’t you done the sa? Suddenly changing faces, slamming doors, you’re the original!"
"..." He paused, "I wasn’t really angry when I did it..."
"I want to go ho!"
"..." He picked up a piece of candy and fed it to her.
She turned her head away, refusing, "Not sweet!"
He ate the candy himself and suddenly leaned down, kissing her...
In the end, she was forced to eat that candy...
"Is it sweet now?" he asked hoarsely.
She suddenly rembered a line she read online: "What to do when your girlfriend is angry? Don’t talk! Just pin her against a wall and kiss her hard..."
She believed it. What deep grudges or right and wrong could there be between boyfriends and girlfriends? Anyway, she wasn’t clear-headed now...
Hmph, Mr. Su could be pretty clever at tis...
He held her close, his voice low, "Most of the ti, I’m a relatively rational and calm person, but sotis I get emotional. I should say, I was rational for the first twenty-eight years, never prone to anger until I t a fool, and I beca foolish too, getting anxious, elated or sorrowful over so little gesture of hers..."
"..." Listening to this, it didn’t sound good. But her remaining stubbornness softened, and she huffed, "You’re the fool!"
He laughed, "Am I wrong? Your na really suits you. Tu Heng Sha... Hmm, Tu... very stupid..."
"Su Ronggui! Do you have a death wish?" She pushed him and straddled his lap.
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