Chapter 1114: Chapter 656: Protecting You Rightfully, Give Me a Chance
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Qi Zeyan drank too much and didnât control his strength, injuring his hand. The staff brought over a medical box.
"Iâll head out first. Call me anytime if you need anything." The staff put down the medical box and considerately left.
Ruan Mengxi opened the box, took out some alcohol-soaked cotton, and treated Qi Zeyanâs finger joints. The injury wasnât serious.
Qi Zeyan felt a bit dazed, his head slightly dizzy, as he fixed his gaze on Ruan Mengxi, feeling as if he were dreaming. Otherwise, why would she suddenly appear?
It was only when the alcohol stung the wound that he inhaled sharply, regaining his senses.
"You still feel pain?" Ruan Mengxi smiled at him, lowered her head, and blew gently on his wound. "Does this feel better?"
Seeing him silent, Ruan Mengxi raised her eyes to look at him, noting his stunned expression and slightly furrowed brow. "Whatâs wrong with you? Are you okay?"
"Am I dreaming because I drank too much?"
Ruan Mengxi chuckled softly, fully aware that Qi Zeyan had fought to stand up for her. She had considered whether Qi Zeyan would mind seeing old photos but never expected he would fight for her.
"Was I pretty fat back then? Quite unattractive."
"Itâs quite normal for people to gossip a bit. Iâm used to it, and you didnât need to get physical. If someone captured it or uploaded it online, it would surely cause a stir."
"Itâs really unnecessary; I donât mind."
...
Ruan Mengxi spoke for a while but got no response, so she looked up at him. "Youâre not really drunk, thinking youâre... mmâ"
Before she finished speaking, he suddenly came close and pecked her lips.
His lips came over, scorching hot.
After the kiss, he didnât pull back, his nose nuzzling her. Having just scolded those guys and having drunk, his nose was hot, and his breath seemed to carry flames, burning slowly.
His nose rubbed against hers, as if the heat was attempting to seep into her skin.
"You donât care, but I do..."
His voice hoarse, "I fear you wonât be happy, worry that what you hear might upset you. I donât care about those people; I just care about you."
His throat burned hoarsely from the alcohol, making Ruan Mengxiâs heart quiver, her head dizzy.
Her gaze lowered, "Is it okay if I get up to 200 pounds?"
"No problem, as long as I like it."
"Xixi, I want to be rightfully by your side..."
"Give me a chance, hmm?"
His voice seemed to have a seductive hook, tugging at her heartstring, making her head spin and heart pound.
Their lips hadnât parted yet, all his breath fell onto her face, nose gently brushing, intimately entangled.
She was just about to speak when Qi Zeyan feared she might say something to reject him. He blocked her mouth before she could speak.
Ruan Mengxiâs head was dizzy, truly believing now that men indeed show talent in certain areas.
She hesitated, reached out, and grabbed tightly at the fabric on his side, then...
Actively reached out and embraced his waist.
A person like Qi Zeyan is radiant with just a bit of sunshine.
Feeling her initiative and fueled by the alcohol, he became excited without caring about his hand injury, directly pressing her onto the side of the desk, even as someone seemed to spark thunder and lightning, making the air instantly more heated...
"Qi Zeyan, youâre still..."
Unexpectedly, Jiang Chengsi pushed the door open.
Three people, three pairs of eyes, stared at each other in shock.
Jiang Chengsi coughed, "Uh... carry on, thereâs a bed in my office and a bathroom. Lock the door when you leave."
Jiang Chengsi left, feeling secretly annoyed!
What on earth?
Playing office games in his office? Itâs his office; should he get it thoroughly disinfected tomorrow?
After Jiang Chengsi left, Ruan Mengxi was quite frightened. After all, he was her boss, but Qi Zeyan didnât intend to let her go. "Shall we continue?"
Ruan Mengxi took a deep breath, "You truly have no shame, huh? This is Fourth Masterâs office."
"Then next time, go to my office?"
"..."
Qi Zeyanâs deep emotion doesnât last longer than three minutes before reverting back, making Ruan Mengxi take a deep breath. What to do?
She wanted to kick him.
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Qi Zeyan had drunk too much and couldnât drive. Ruan Mengxi wanted to take him home, but this would mean meeting his parents, which seemed inappropriate in this situation. Qi Zeyan also didnât want to go home; Ruan Mengxiâs earlier actions had already clearly implied that she agreed to be with him.
He had to seize the moment and have a good chat with Ruan Daqiang.
Ruan Mengxi couldnât communicate with a drunkard; Qi Zeyan directly stated, "If you donât agree with me, Iâll shout in the street, proclaiming my love for you."
"Youâre really not afraid of being photographed?"
"Is it a crime to like you? What am I afraid of?"
But Ruan Mengxi cared about appearances and had no choice but to take him home.
On the way home, Ruan Mengxi brought up the photo issue again.
"I was really fat before; arenât you surprised?"
"Whatâs there to be surprised about? Iâve seen it long ago."
"..." Ruan Mengxiâs pupils shook slightly; Tang Wan definitely wouldnât have told Qi Zeyan about this, neither would it be her parents, so it only leaves...
"Did Ding Dabao show you?"
"Yeah, saw a lot. You were pretty cute when plump."
"..."
Ding Dabao, you really are...
At this moment, Ruan Mengxi only regretted stopping her dad from beating him to death today. Why didnât she just let her dad get rid of this brat thoroughly?
He really does bend elbows outward, saying anything, even daring to show Qi Zeyan her old photos?
"What else did he show you?"
"Not much, just some photos and stories of you being the big kid who bullied him back then. Didnât expect you liked bullying your younger brother as a kid."
Ruan Mengxi gripped the steering wheel, feeling a headache.
"Xixi, Iâm not a shallow man. You know, external appearances fade away with time; whatâs most crucial is an interesting soul. We can experience a spiritual collision..." Qi Zeyan was talkative after drinking.
Ruan Mengxi had no clue about his mumbling; right now, she only wanted to split her cousin in half.