C4 He Owed Me a Kiss

"I really don't want to..."

The dish that tasted as good as it usually did was fed through her red lips that were forced to open due to her lower jaw being pinched. Her fingers that were slightly covered in a thin cocoon rubbed against her delicate lower jaw.

Nan Yuming raised his head and licked his thin lips. His eyes carried a trace of satisfaction. The malicious intent from earlier was swept away. The corners of his mouth curled up faintly and he raised his hand to scoop another spoonful of soup to the side of Su Nuanqing's lips.

Su Nuanqing stared blankly at the spoon in front of her. Her body subconsciously wanted to dodge, but when she saw the man's body that was about to recover, her red lips suddenly opened and held the spoon.

She looked at the little woman who was taking the initiative this time. Nan Yuming's expression was much better. He snorted out two words from his nose, "I owe you a kiss."

Because of this action, the relationship between the two of them inexplicably eased up. At least, there was no situation where the needles were pointed at each other.

The last mouthful of food was fed into Su Nuanqing's red lips. She finally could not stand it anymore and stood up. Seeing Nan Yuming's elegant movements and even wanting to scoop up another dish, she said discontentedly with great wrinkles between her eyebrows. "Director Nan, enough."

"Is that so?" Nan Yuming looked at him indifferently, mixed with the joy he could see. His tone did not change. "Are you full?"

"Yes, sir." Su Nuanqing replied. She suddenly felt that she really did not want to see those warm eyes. She turned her eyes and looked out the window. There was a lake outside the window that was glittering with blue watery light. It was exceptionally beautiful.

Su Nuanqing did not want to speak in a very proper manner, but Nan Yuming did not cooperate at all. His finger, which was clearly defined, reached out and grabbed her jaw, and turned her over.

His eyes met his handsome face, and there was a faint smile and teasing on his face. "Miss Su is full, but I am still hungry."

After a pause, the man's handsome face moved forward. The unique aura of a man filled her entire respiratory system and carried a faint ambiguous aura. Su Nuanqing's eyes became misty as if she was bewitched.

Quietly, his thin lips pressed against her ear bone, saying word by word to her: "Miss Su, you will feed me, right?"

"Oh..." That voice was as low and pleasant as usual, like a lover that had been in love for a long time. It made Su Nuanqing instantly immerse herself in that kind of ambiguous atmosphere.

Just as she was about to say "yes," the phone on Nan Yuming's body suddenly rang. The man suddenly frowned with a trace of disgust, but Su Nuanqing took the opportunity to sober up and take a step back.

She looked at the faint blush on Su Nuanqing's face. Nan Yuming pursed his thin lips and took out the phone from his pocket to pick it up. His gaze did not loosen from Su Nuanqing's body, and his voice was low and irritated, "Is something the matter?"

"Director Nan, I heard that there is a woman in Jingbi that you like. Do you want to come over tonight?" The person on the other side of the phone was not loud, but it was exceptionally loud in the quiet space. Sure enough, Su Nuanqing had heard everything.

She turned her head and a faint sneer appeared on her face. She did not hide it at all.

This man was considerate and considerate everywhere, but she just felt that... it was not true at all.

She was a man of few words, and her feelings would be taken away mercilessly if she was not careful. It would be better if she did not control it from the beginning.

Nan Yuming clearly saw the expression on Su Nuanqing's face. His eyes immediately turned black. There was an indescribable anger in his deep eyes. The long legs wrapped in his suit and pants were crossed elegantly. His fingers, which clearly had joints, grabbed the goblet. His voice was low and deep. "No, I am not in the mood today."

In the past seven years, Nan Yuming had been like a flower in the snow. That kind of unclean place was not few.

He had heard that there were some styles that he liked, and there were very few times when he was not in the mood.

The person on the other end of the phone was also surprised, but he didn't know what to say. He could only say a few words of advice in embarrassment. Seeing that Nan Yuming really wasn't interested, he hung up the phone.

Holding the phone in his hand, Nan Yuming pinched the space between his eyebrows. He pressed the corner of his mouth so low that there was a faint trace of displeasure.

Su Nuanqing lowered her eyes. Her expression could not be seen in the dim light. She could only hear a cool voice, "Director Nan, if there is anything you need to do, you can do it. Don't bother with me."

Knowing that Su Nuanqing had said the opposite, Nan Yuming did not get angry. There was only a faint anger in his eyes.

A big palm with a thin cocoon wrapped around her face, forcing her to look at him. Every word he said. "Be good, there is nothing more important than you by my side. Don't throw a tantrum."

A slight ripple instantly appeared in Su Nuanqing's heart. She had to admit that Nan Yuming's skills had become more and more profound in the past seven years. These words were like the most intimate words between lovers, making people unable to control their restless hearts.

Seeing Su Nuanqing's expression returning to normal, Nan Yuming sent his palm away and wrapped around her waist as he stood up. His handsome face was covered with a thin layer of fog, making people unable to see clearly. They could only hear his voice leisurely. "Be good, I will take you to a place."

Under the straight suit and shiny leather shoes, he stepped out of the room and into the elevator.

The number on the elevator decreased bit by bit. Su Nuanqing could not control her heart that had been frozen for seven years. She stood there quietly and did not want to take the initiative to speak. She was afraid that if she was not careful, she could destroy everything that she had now.

However, Nan Yuming did not know anything about Su Nuanqing's heart.

A tall and slender man with an ambiguous aura half leaned on her body. He had a pair of glasses on his high nose bridge and was very handsome. Through the transparent lens, it was difficult to see the thoughts in his eyes. "Nuanqing."

He called. That voice was very low, like the whispering of love.

Su Nuanqing did not say anything. Her eyes quietly stared at the constantly jumping numbers, allowing the man to speak in her ear. The hot breath sprinkled behind her ears and burned her skin.

"Nuanqing, why didn't you say goodbye seven years ago?" Nan Yuming opened his mouth to ask. His eyes were filled with love for Su Nuanqing. "I waited for seven years. Tell me how you will compensate me."

"Huh. In these seven years, Director Nan's life was not bad either, right? "

Thinking of the woman who came to provoke her, Su Nuanqing's face turned cold. A faint fire of anger ignited in her heart. It was neither light nor heavy, but it was mixed with possessive desire.

Perhaps even Su Nuanqing herself did not notice it.

Nan Yuming's handsome and sexy brows raised and with a smile, his thin lips lightly kissed Nan Yuming's earlobe. He held it in his mouth and gently bit it. His voice was so vague that it made people's hearts itch when they heard it. "Isn't that because some bad woman made me wait for seven years? Those women all look like you, don't they?"

After a pause, her thin lips withdrew from her earlobe. Satisfied, she hugged her trembling body. Her slender fingers lifted her chin. "I love you. Seven years ago, seven years, seven years later. I love you."