Chapter 124: Underground love? Am I that unpresentable?

Huo Jingcheng's reason still had a trace of clarity. His left hand rested on the beige floral tablecloth, his index finger tapping the tabletop rhythmically, and there was still a trace of smile in his eyes, asking: "What is it?"

Su Ruoyun bit her lower lip subconsciously, "I was thinking, can we not tell others that we are dating for now?"

As her words fell, the room was silent for a long time, and silence permeated the air.

"... Who does 'others' refer to?" Huo Jingcheng's expression remained calm, showing no emotional changes. His powerful large hand clamped Su Ruoyun's slender waist, tightened slowly, and asked back unhurriedly in a tone that was not slow.

Su Ruoyun said: "Everyone other than the two of us."

"Everyone other than the two of us." Huo Jingcheng repeated her words silently and meaninglessly, curled his lips and sneered, "Want to play underground love with me?"

Listening to his unkind tone, Su Ruoyun felt empty in her heart, didn't dare to look directly at him, lowered her head, touched her hair for a while, picked her nails for a while, and looked very busy.

Huo Jingcheng rested his elbows on the table, raised his left hand slightly, took one from the tissue box, wiped his hands slowly, and suddenly thought of something, smiled, but there was no temperature in his eyes.

This sound of cold laughter reached her ears,

That sound of cold laughter, like the ice wind of December, permeated with chill, drifted into her ears.

Su Ruoyun's eyelashes trembled, and she slowly raised her long eyelashes, cast a tentative look at him, only to see his expression unusually unhappy, to put it bluntly—I'm angry, come and coax me.

Seeing this, she raised her right hand, poked Huo Jingcheng's forearm lightly with her index finger, her voice carrying a bit of temptation: "Are you angry?"

What she got was a cold "No."

That means he is really angry.

Su Ruoyun rubbed her chin, nodded secretly, and pondered how to coax him.

She could also understand why Huo Jingcheng was angry. After all, the two of them were dating clearly and cleanly, but they had to be hidden and unpresentable.

It's just...

Su Ruoyun recalled her own biological brother, and subconsciously shivered. If Su Mingyan knew that she and Huo Jingcheng were together, it was not to say whether Huo Jingcheng's legs could be kept, but her legs should not be kept.

While her thoughts were wandering, Su Ruoyun's hand movements didn't stop, still poking Huo Jingcheng's forearm. His arm lines were smooth, his muscles were firm and powerful, and the feel was surprisingly good. Every time she poked down, it would bounce back.

Su Ruoyun, who had come back to her senses, felt as if Columbus had discovered the New World, feeling magical and fun. For a while, she threw the matter of coaxing her boyfriend to the back of her mind and played with great interest.

Huo Jingcheng bit his teeth angrily, a snort spilled from his nasal cavity, "Am I not your serious boyfriend?"

"Yes."

Su Ruoyun's blurted answer made Huo Jingcheng's face clear up a bit.

Su Ruoyun added the second half slowly, her eyes flat: "But it is not appropriate to say our relationship now."

A moment later, Huo Jingcheng's face was gloomy again. Afraid that he would be angry, Su Ruoyun hurriedly raised her hand, stroked his chest, and helped him smooth his breath.

"Those who don't know would think I was played with feelings by Miss Su."

As the words settled in the air, Huo Jingcheng suddenly raised his hand, pressed her lower back, and pressed her onto the dining table, changing into a rather domineering posture.

Her back was against the cold and hard table edge, which was painful. Su Ruoyun said "Eh," and her two hands hugged Huo Jingcheng's neck and refused to let go.

Seeing this, Huo Jingcheng hugged her into his arms, and raised a large hand to pad under Su Ruoyun's waist.

This time, Su Ruoyun was pressed against his bony large hand, and her back was against the dining table.

Huo Jingcheng's pitch-black, deep pupils stared at her, pressing closer step by step, and didn't stop until the breathing of the two was inseparable, staring at her pair of beautiful almond eyes without blinking.

For a long time, he tilted his head slightly and touched her lips.

His thin lips pressed against the corners of her lips, pecking lightly, and the man's voice was extremely hoarse, squeezed out from his lips word by word, blurry.

Su Ruoyun was fascinated by him, hooked the man's neck with her right hand, and calmed her rapid heartbeat, but she still didn't let go: "No, just no, mmm—"

Before the words fell, she was kissed by Huo Jingcheng again, and the man held her lips and kissed them unceremoniously.

Until she couldn't breathe, Su Ruoyun patted his shoulder and let him let go of her.

Huo Jingcheng pulled his head back from the good, his eyes deep, staring at her, unwilling to miss a moment.

Su Ruoyun hadn't changed out of her pajamas yet, wearing a silk nightgown, black suspender style, the fabric was simple, barely over her thighs.

Being looked at by him, Su Ruoyun felt panicked in her heart, raised her hand to cover the "spring scenery" on her chest that was almost exposed, and returned to the topic just now: "Do you promise or not?"

During the words, Su Ruoyun saw a slender, distinct large hand reaching toward her. Before she could react, that large hand grabbed her wrist and easily pulled away her right hand that was resting on his chest, and the spring scenery was exposed again.

Before she could cover it up again, Huo Jingcheng had already opened his mouth: "Good."

Two crisp words.

Su Ruoyun's movement paused, her right hand hung in mid-air, surprise rippled in her eyes, and she couldn't wait to open her mouth to agree: "Then it's a deal."

After speaking, she straightened her body slightly, preparing to come down from Huo Jingcheng, but Huo Jingcheng pressed her legs strongly and made a "six" gesture.

Su Ruoyun frowned, her face tense, not knowing what this meant. Following his style, she also made a "six."

Only to see that the little finger of that "six" stretched toward her, gently hooking her little finger.

Su Ruoyun only then reacted, it wasn't any "six," but a pinky promise.

The two finished the pinky promise, her peripheral vision swept over the wall clock, the pendulum swinging back and forth rhythmically, saying mercilessly: "It's getting late, you go quickly."

It was almost twelve o'clock, and Li Ayi was coming soon. Li Ayi was the person designated by Old Lady Su. Although she hadn't said anything to the mansion for so many years, she was also afraid of being seen by Li Ayi.

Su Ruoyun raised her hand to put the two white porcelain bowls into the wooden food box, carried it, and stuffed it into Huo Jingcheng's hand, urging him busily: "Go quickly, go quickly."

Huo Jingcheng was forced to take the exquisite food box, walked out of the dining room, took his suit jacket from the sofa with his other hand, and left reluctantly.

Just after Huo Jingcheng left, Li Ayi arrived.

Li Ayi entered the password, and as soon as the door opened, she saw Su Ruoyun standing in the center of the living room, "Miss Su."

Su Ruoyun turned her head, smiled at her, and greeted Li Ayi, but in her heart, she was thinking not to be seen.

Li Ayi took off the bag she was carrying, lowered her head, prepared to change shoes, but found something wrong.

"Why is there an extra pair of shoes at the door?"

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