Fog clears from Hong Kong Island

Chapter 162 I don’t want to be in a different place
Xi Jinbai chuckled softly, "Why can't it be bad if I hug you?"

Sang Yu pursed his lips, not believing that he was just giving her a hug.

"Besides, there's no one else here." He said in a leisurely tone, with lust in his eyes, and stood up, "It's okay if you don't come over, I'll come over."

Seeing this, Sang Yu quickly stopped him, "Just sit there and don't move."

Xi Jinbai's mouth curved upward, "Then come here."

Sang Yu hesitated for a while, then walked over slowly.

The stiletto sandals made a slight sound on the floor.

She walked around the desk, and her wrists were grabbed as soon as she got close. Her body sank, and she immediately fell into his lap.

Xi Jinbai held the back of her head and kissed her domineeringly, touching her lips and teeth with ease.

Sang Yu raised his head to bear it, and his fingertips tightened the sleeves of his shirt.

She quickly picked out the wrinkles in the smooth, seamless fabric.

Their breaths tangled together.

The wet sound made by the kiss was extremely ambiguous.

After a while, Xi Jinbai retreated, panting and asked in her ear: "What did you eat? It's so sweet."

Sang Yu took a big breath and regained consciousness, "...Tiramisu."

Xi Jinbai kissed her earlobe.

"Knock Knock-"

A knock on the door interrupted the beautiful room.

Sang Yu reflexively pushed him away and stood up, licking the water from his lips and calming his breathing.

Xi Jinbai frowned, smoothed the cuffs of his shirt, and took out a tissue to wipe the lipstick mark at the corner of his mouth. His expression returned to calm and distant, "Come in."

Cindy opened the door with one hand, walked over with a glass of orange juice, handed it to Sang Yu, glanced at it quietly, and quickly looked away.

"Thank you." Sang Yu was indeed thirsty, so he took a few sips from the cup to hide the uneasiness on his face.

Xi Jinbai played with the pen, closed and opened the pen cap, and said in a low voice: "Compile the data in the USB flash drive, and give me the market analysis report tomorrow morning."

Cindy is a smart person and understood the meaning of these words immediately. The implication was that she should not disturb him again today.

"Okay, Mr. Xi." She picked up the USB flash drive on the table and turned to leave the office, closing the door lightly.

After returning to her work station, Cindy couldn't wait to open her phone and share in the group, [I found that the lipstick on the beauty's mouth was gone! 】

Abby: [Mr. Xi can’t wait too much! He's such a serious person and he actually kisses in the office! 】

Cindy: [Not only that, the collar of Mr. Xi’s shirt was messed up, but he also reminded me not to disturb him again today. 】

Mary: [They won’t... engage in office play, right? Oh my god, I can’t even think about it! 】

Lucas: [After all, you are a man, how can you not love beautiful women? 】

Cindy: [Mr. Xi’s girlfriend is super beautiful, and her face is really stunning. She’s even prettier in person than in the photo. 】

Ella: [How could Mr. Xi have poor taste? He must only see the best. 】

……

in the office.

Xi Jinbai pressed the remote control to lock the door and pulled Sang Yu to continue kissing.

He reached into the hem of her clothes with his palms and unbuttoned them lightly.

Sang Yu's back was numb, she clung to his shoulders and said with unsteady breath: "You don't have to... work anymore?"

Xi Jinbai rubbed her gently and hard, "I have no time to work while you are here."

"Then I'm going back, please let me go."

"You're here. When I get off work, I'll take you to dinner and go home together."

Sang Yu glared at him, "Then you should work hard." Xi Jinbai asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you think I can work well now? Huh?"

He moved deliberately, asking her to feel...

Sang Yu's cheeks were hot and he waved away his responsibility, "You did this yourself, don't blame me."

Xi Jinbai's eyes darkened, "Of course it's your fault. Whenever I see you, I want to beat you..."

Intuiting that there were no good words behind it, Sang Yu hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth.

Xi Jinbai laughed muffledly from his chest, and hugged her and kissed her for a long time.

It almost got out of hand.
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For several days in a row, Xi Jinbai got off work on time and refused to attend dinner parties as long as he could.

In the past, his home was just a place to sleep and rest, but now he can see Sang Yu every day when he comes back from get off work.

During the day, she worked with the masters in the embroidery customization workshop to make garments. When she returned home in the evening, she would either sit on the sofa and watch TV, or bend over the coffee table to revise drafts, or help her aunt prepare dinner in the kitchen.

As long as he saw her figure, Xi Jinbai's heart was filled with fulfillment.

But she still has to return to Hong Kong Island in a month.

He discovered that human nature is dissatisfied. At first, he thought that as long as we could be together, it wouldn't matter even if we were in a different place for the rest of his life. But now he doesn't want to be in a different place at all. He just wants to see her, hold her, kiss her, and have sex with her every day. Something more intimate.

But Hong Kong Island is her home, how could he selfishly leave her in the unfamiliar Sioux City?
In his absence, Sang Yu came out of the kitchen and called him, "Xi Jinbai, what are you thinking about? Hurry up and wash your hands and eat."

He came back to his senses, suppressed all his thoughts, took her hand and asked as if nothing had happened, "Are you tired today?"

Sang Yu shook his head gently, "Fortunately, I just went to the store to get started and pay attention to the details. I don't know how to embroider."

Aunt Wu put the food on the table, packed up the kitchen and prepared to leave.

Sang Yu left her alone, "Auntie, will you eat with us?"

Aunt Wu thanked her for her kindness and said with a smile: "No, I still have a granddaughter to take care of at home. You two are stuttering, so I will leave first."

The door is closed, the restaurant is filled with soft warm light, and the aroma of food fills the air.

Xi Jinbai pulled out the chair and sat down, slightly curling his lips, "We two stutter."

"What the hell." Sang Yu glanced at him in confusion, then changed the subject and asked, "Guess which dish I cooked?"

Xi Jinbai lowered his eyes and took a closer look, "Kung Pao Chicken?"

Sang Yu was surprised, "How do you know? Is it because the appearance is bad?"

Xi Jinbai smiled and said, "It's because it looks so good. Auntie won't arrange it in such an exquisite way."

"Okay." Sang Yu picked up the chopsticks and picked up the food for him, "Then you try to see if it tastes good. I just learned it from my aunt."

"It's delicious." Xi Jinbai commented after finishing the meal, and quickly added: "It's better not to enter the kitchen in the future. Oil fumes are not good for the skin, and I'm afraid you will hurt your hands."

Sang Yu gave a low "hmm".

I remembered that when my mother was here, she would not be allowed to enter the kitchen, saying that she would be unhelpful and even hurt her hands.

Xi Jinbai caught her subtle emotions and said aloud: "I'll cook it for you next time."

"Huh?" Sang Yu expressed his doubts, "You know how to cook?"

Xi Jinbai: "No, you can learn."

He still has some confidence in his learning ability.

Sang Yu laughed, "Let's forget it then."

Xi Jinbai's eyebrows moved slightly, "You don't believe me?"

Sang Yu filled a small bowl of soup and drank, "No, I just don't think it's necessary. Not everyone needs to be able to cook. It's more important that you spend your time on work."

Xi Jinbai corrected, "The most important thing is to spend your time with you."

He paused for a moment and laughed silently: "Especially in bed."

Sang Yu glared at him in shame, "Don't talk while eating!"

(End of this chapter)