218 Chapter 218. Possessiveness
Yin Hui could only catch up quickly and did not dare to ask more.
Xiang Hong walked alone, feeling a little disappointed in his heart. This little fox had no conscience. She looked strange and intelligent, but at this critical moment, she had made a mistake and forgotten about him!
However, Xiang Hong did not believe that Ding Shan had no feelings for him.
This little fox was used to pretending to be polite and distant. Still, when he was staring at her on the stage just now, she clearly knew what he was thinking, but she still pretended to be calm and secretly competed with him, forcing him to take the initiative to be nice to her. This already showed that she treated him differently from others.
Xiang Hong bitterly smiled. When did he learn to comfort himself like a woman? He was getting more and more useless.
However, Ding Shan’s reaction was not surprising. Xiang Hong knew that the incident that night had been carried out in the dark. The little fox had hidden well, and he had only found her because of that unique jewelry.
To her, she had thought that the man from that night was a particular service staff member of the club. She would never think that way when he appeared in front of her like this.
For the first time, Xiang Hong regretted not giving her a memento the other day. He had been playing hide-and-seek for fun, but when he discovered that Ding Shan did not recognize him, he couldn’t help but feel a little angry. Could it be that he was blaming himself for hiding too profoundly?
Xiang Hong, who had been single for so long, could not understand the ambiguous way of playing hard to get. He thought he could hide his identity from Ding Shan and quietly pay attention to her. Then, he would suddenly appear and give Ding Shan a surprise. That would be interesting.
However, to most people, that night’s experience was purely an accident. Even if the two were very compatible, the story’s origin was not good. Most people would not be willing to recall that night when they were drugged and escaped into a stranger’s room. This dangerous and helpless memory, and the more open-minded people, would directly treat it as an everyday experience. As time passed, they would forget it.
Fortunately, both Xiang Hong and Ding Shan were not open-minded people. Although the two of them had accepted everything that had happened that night, and Xiang Hong had even fallen into it and become more interested in Ding Shan, they were self-disciplined and had emotional mysophobia.
Up until now, Xiang Hong was only interested in work. Part of the reason was that he had a strict requirement for love. It was not that Xiang Hong did not understand or care about love. It was just that there were too many men and women around him. The sweetness was even sweeter than sugar.
Which of those people didn’t have countless thoughts hidden behind their backs, each taking what they needed, and in the end, constantly quarreling, not giving in to each other, and ending up without a solution?
If this were the love that society acknowledged, then Xiang Hong would not be willing to have it. Was it not easy to earn money, or was it not fun to acquire things?
In Xiang Hong’s opinion, the current society was deformed. True love was already too rare. He did not have the time to play love games with some evil, big-breasted, brainless women. That was why he always kept a respectful distance and a clean record.
Ding Shan’s appearance was like a little elf who had barged into a quiet place. She exuded a faint alluring aura and cheekily left behind a gift. Little did she know that the hunter would take the gift and follow her scent to find her again.
Xiang Hong thought, ‘As a hunter, I should be more patient. It’s bad for me to be tempted, so I don’t scare my little fox away.”
She couldn’t remember him, so he had to stay beside her and guide her. This game only belonged to the two of them, and the prize was naturally Ding Shan herself.
Of course, if any blind people were coveting his prize, Xiang Hong would not mind using unique means to get rid of them.
He could play however he wanted with the little fox, but no matter what, Ding Shan was already his woman. It was rare for him to be moved. Xiang Hong did not want to deny it, nor did he want to miss it. From this moment on, Ding shan was already his woman!
Xiang Hong’s dominance and possessiveness as a President began to stir again. Since he had recognized his own heart, it was even more natural for him to place Ding Shan under his protection. No one was allowed to disturb her, let alone covet her.