"You guys eat first, I’ll go up and check."
She said to the two of them, then turned and went upstairs.
Su Ran first went back to the room, saw that no one was there, and then went to the study.
In the study, Fu Qiyuan had already changed into casual ho wear and was currently sitting in the office chair handling docunts.
An innate aura of nobility and a powerful, cold, and sharp atmosphere surrounded him, giving off an overwhelming presence. Yet, Su Ran could see a bit of grievance in him.
She found it both amusing and exasperating, feeling that the contrast in the man’s deanor was sowhat endearing.
"Ah Yuan." Su Ran softly called him from the doorway.
"..." Fu Qiyuan paused in his movents but still sat in the office chair, his head bowed over the docunts.
Ignoring her!
"Dinner’s ready."
"..." Still ignoring her!
Su Ran helplessly walked forward and poked his arm.
"Why are you ignoring ?"
"Hmph!" The man finally gave her a response, but he still didn’t lift his head.
The sound of "hmph" almost made Su Ran burst out laughing.
She couldn’t help but twitch the corners of her lips, holding back her laughter as she poked his arm again and continued:
"Stop working for now, eat first and then deal with it."
Fu Qiyuan "hmph"-ed again, then held her hand.
"Don’t talk to ."
Su Ran asked in return, "Why?"
He grasped her hand, wrapped an arm around her waist with a gentle force, and pulled her into his embrace, allowing Su Ran to sit on his lap.
She looked up at him, and at this mont, the man also gazed down at her, his srizing eyes conveying one ssage—"Angry, need to be coaxed."
"I’m angry."
Su Ran couldn’t help but laugh and cry at the sa ti. How could he say he was angry so self-righteously and still be so... adorable?
"Who made you angry?"
"What do you think?"
Su Ran shook her head, "I don’t know."
Fu Qiyuan lowered his head and gave her a punitive bite on the lips, making Su Ran frown in pain, and then she heard a word whispered in her ear.
"You."
She blinked innocently, "When did I make you angry?"
"Hmph!"
Seeing her not admit it, Fu Qiyuan turned his head to the side, refusing to look at her.
Su Ran once again found the situation amusing, holding back her laughter, she wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Are you jealous?"
"..." Fu Qiyuan remained unmoved, still not looking at her.
Su Ran found this man increasingly adorable, reached out to turn his face back, then tipped her head and placed a kiss on his thin lips.
"Be good, no need to be jealous, you’re my favorite."
The soft touch on his lips made Fu Qiyuan’s gaze deepen, his body tensing slightly. He looked down at her, finally leaned down, and kissed her lips.
In this regard, Su Ran never had much control, always following Fu Qiyuan’s lead, the force on her waist binding her completely still.
She clung to his shoulders, responding slightly, naturally accepting, after all... practice makes perfect?
Downstairs in the dining room.
Ye Zhichen and Li Sheng hadn’t started eating, choosing instead to wait for the two of them, but ten minutes had passed, and there was still no movent from upstairs.
Li Sheng sat in her seat, looking a bit awkward, while Ye Zhichen beside her leisurely drank milk, appearing completely calm and composed, without a hint of embarrassnt, fully embodying the attitude of "if I’m not embarrassed, then others are."
Li Sheng admired her greatly, she glanced at the staircase, then turned to Ye Zhichen and said:
"Sister Zhichen, why hasn’t sister-in-law co down after going up for so long? Could it be that she and Big Brother Fu... are fighting?"
Ye Zhichen took another sip of milk and said calmly, "Not fighting, they should be... having a tussle."
"Huh? A tussle?"
Just what kind of tussle had it co to, that Sister Zhichen could still be so unruffled? Li Sheng wondered.
Ye Zhichen raised an eyebrow as if she saw through Li Sheng’s thoughts, and said with aningful insight:
"After all, when spirits tussle... it’s still a tussle!"
Li Sheng blinked as if she understood sothing, her cheeks silently turning red.
Although she was still a student, it didn’t an she knew nothing, especially since Ye Zhichen had been so straightforward.
"So, let’s wait a bit longer, they should co down in about twenty minutes."
Li Sheng’s cheeks turned even redder, and she lowered her head, saying nothing more.
In the study, after the kiss ended, Su Ran’s breath was unsteady, her breathing soft and weak.
"Is your anger gone?" Her voice was soft, more like she was acting cute.
Fu Qiyuan’s elegant Adam’s apple moved slightly, and he gave her another kiss on the lips.
"The anger’s gone, but not the heat."
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