Kyoto kisses her

Chapter 12 Bamboo will give you a hug, don't be angry~
Hearing Chen Zheyan's words, the drunk woman who had already walked out turned back and said, "No, you can't support him."

Chen Zheyan, who also had a rebellious streak, couldn't help but jokingly ask Su Ruoyun, "Why?" when he saw her serious expression.

Even if you can't keep one at home, adopting one from the zoo and feeding it from time to time is a good option.

Those beautiful eyes stared straight at him, and Su Ruoyun stubbornly said, "No way, the panda is mine."

Chen Zheyan calmly retorted, "Pandas belong to everyone."

Huo Jingcheng stood to the side, bent his long fingers and pinched the bridge of his nose, looking rather helpless.

These two people are clearly not on the same wavelength, yet they can still have a conversation.

Su Ruoyun also realized that Chen Zheyan and she were not talking about the same species, so she explained to him carefully: "It's not that kind of panda, it's that kind of panda."

Chen Zheyan: "?"

"what?"

Seeing his puzzled expression, Su Ruoyun was too lazy to explain further and casually waved her hand, "Forget it, I can't explain it to you with your silly attitude."

Huo Jingcheng seemed amused by her words, a faint smile appearing in his eyes.

On the other hand, Chen Zheyan remained silent for a moment before speaking: "...Isn't it a bit too hurtful of me to say that?"

Seeing that Su Ruoyun was about to speak, Huo Jingcheng grabbed her arm, and with his other hand, he went straight down through the girl's knees and steadily lifted her up horizontally.

Chen Zheyan remained alone, watching the two figures disappear into the distance. He called out, "Hey, which panda was it?"

……

“It’s this panda.” Su Ruoyun nestled in Huo Jingcheng’s arms, unlocking her phone to find the photo, and then showing it to Huo Jingcheng.

Huo Jingcheng glanced at her phone screen, his attention diverted. It was a cat, a black and white kitten, with shiny black eyes staring at the camera. If he wasn't mistaken, Panda should be its name.

"Does it look good?"

He gave a barely audible "Mmm," and then asked her, "Which private room do you want to go back to?"

Su Ruoyun tossed her phone into her arms, listlessly raised her left hand, and plucked a button from Huo Jingcheng's shirt, fiddling with it between her fingers.

Hearing his question, she shook her head. "I don't know."

Huo Jingcheng found it amusing. Seeing that she was dazed and didn't recognize anyone, yet nestled obediently in his arms, he lightly scolded, "You're so drunk you don't even know the room number, but you still know to bring a cell phone?"

At the end of the corridor, Huo Jingcheng put the person down, threw the cigarette butt in his hand at his feet, stomped it out with his leather shoe, and then made a phone call to his assistant Lin Cheng to come out.

Less than a minute later, Lin Cheng emerged from the private room. The moment he saw the woman's face, his eyes widened. He glanced at his boss, then at the teahouse owner. She'd called him out—could it be…?

All that could be heard was Huo Jingcheng saying, "Go ask the boss which private room she's in."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Cheng realized he had misunderstood. He nodded respectfully and turned to leave.

Su Ruoyun watched Lin Cheng's retreating figure and took a step to follow him.

"Where are you going?" Seeing this, Huo Jingcheng pulled the person back.

With both of her hands held by Huo Jingcheng, Su Ruoyun raised her chin, pointed at Lin Cheng who was walking away, and then turned to look at the man in front of her, "Go with him."

Huo Jingcheng had no idea how much she had drunk to be so drunk that she didn't even recognize anyone. His tone was slightly forceful and cold, "Do you even know who he is before you go with him?" Su Ruoyun was pulled into his arms, and she looked up, trying to make out the man's features. Suddenly, she blurted out, "I think I've seen you before?"

"who am I?"

Hearing the man's deep, mellow voice, Su Ruoyun looked at his handsome face for a while, then smiled and said with her eyes crinkling, "You are a good person, a good person."

After saying that, she broke free from Huo Jingcheng's grasp and bowed deeply to him, her head almost touching the ground. She bowed for a full five seconds, and when she looked up, she used too much force and her head hit the metal buckle of the man's belt. She even cried out "Ouch!"

"..." Huo Jingcheng.

Huo Jingcheng didn't take her "good person" seriously, thinking she was just talking nonsense while drunk. He grabbed Su Ruoyun's shoulder and helped her up.

Su Ruoyun, perceptive enough to notice his anger, gently pressed herself against him, wrapping her arms around his shoulders. "Don't be angry, don't be angry, Zhu Zi will give you a hug, don't be angry~"

Her coquettish words made Huo Jingcheng turn his head, and a little red figure accidentally entered his field of vision.

Huo Jingcheng stared at her cherry-red lips for a few seconds. Her luscious red lips were so close, and even though she had just smoked a cigarette not long ago, her throat was itchy again.

The man raised his large hand and stroked her lips, the calluses on his fingertips gently caressing them, calming Su Ruoyun down. She stood still, head tilted back, her eyebrows furrowing almost imperceptibly, as if wondering what he was going to do.

Huo Jingcheng took a small step forward, his leather shoes pressing against the toes of her high heels, the hem of her skirt brushing against the hem of his suit trousers, their movements slightly intimate.

He slowly lowered his head.

……

Just then, the sound of footsteps, neither too loud nor too soft, echoed in the corridor.

Huo Jingcheng lowered his eyes, and the girl's soft breath fell on his face. There was still some distance between their thin lips. Su Ruoyun opened her eyes wide and tilted her head to look at him. The corners of his lips curved slightly.

As he withdrew his hand, he also took a small step back and looked in the direction of the sound. Lin Cheng's figure appeared. After hearing the numbers Lin Cheng mentioned, he picked him up again and carried him slowly down the corridor.

When he was about three meters away from the private room, he put the person down and beckoned to a waitress standing in the aisle to help the person inside.

The waitress readily took the limp and boneless Su Ruoyun from her. Following Huo Jingcheng's instructions, she knocked on the door of the private room, and a few seconds later, the door opened.

Huo Jingcheng watched as the people inside took Su Ruoyun from him before turning and leaving.

It was Li Li who came out to help. When he saw the waitress supporting Su Ruoyun, he took her from her and thanked the waitress.

Then the door was closed, and Li Li dragged and pulled the person onto the leather sofa.

The two young drunkards were huddled together on the sofa, while Li Li sat on the floor, panting heavily on the wool carpet.

He Jingrong had already fallen into a deep sleep. Su Ruoyun rolled around on the sofa, then rolled off the sofa and landed in the space between the sofa and the coffee table. Fortunately, there was a carpet, so it didn't hurt.

Li Li got up and walked over, picked up the small bamboo stick, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of her lips moving as if she were saying something.

She leaned in and whispered in her ear.

All that could be heard was Su Ruoyun softly murmuring, "Huo... Huo..."

"Tea...buy..."

Read it again and again, mua
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