Chapter 116: Chapter 116: Where’s Your Ambition?
Gu Annan using a broken cell phone, I don’t even know how I had the nerve to bring it up.
My head is all dizzy, I must be crazy already!
I didn’t dare to look at him, but in the silence, I could clearly feel his gaze.
Those dark eyes watched me without blinking, their burning heat not yet cooled from our previous entanglement.
Suddenly, the phone lit up, and the ringtone sounded at the same time.
Lu Wanwan, as if granted amnesty, immediately presented the phone with both hands, “Your call!”
Gu Annan’s brow furrowed slightly, the morning’s business was not yet settled, and he was reluctant to let go.
I wonder who’s looking for trouble again, he looked quite annoyed.
“Answer the call!” Lu Wanwan urged, wishing she could connect the call for him and run away.
My heart is still not calm, I need a moment to gather myself.
I can’t have any more of this weak-kneed nonsense.
Gu Annan glanced at the screen, it was Zhao Chen.
He gave Lu Wanwan’s expectant eyes a look, his hand around her waist still not loosened, the other hand took the phone to answer.
“Mr. Gu, Kiyohara Noji and Kiyohara Aiko have come in person, saying they want to apologize,” Zhao Chen said, his hand over his heart.
The BOSS not speaking upon answering the call indicated the timing of the call was very bad.
Even through the invisible wireless signal, he could feel the BOSS’s displeased aura.
“Send me the address.”
As soon as Gu Annan finished speaking, he hung up the call.
We were so close, Lu Wanwan was almost against his chest. She could hear the voice on the phone loud and clear.
She breathed a sigh of relief; if they came to the door personally, he had to leave even if he had no clothes to wear.
However, his grip around my waist suddenly tightened, a punishing kiss descended fiercely, shattering my little sense of triumph, insistently prying open my lips and teeth.
Lu Wanwan’s face was burning like a cooked shrimp, only able to passively accept.
Hey, the person who came to apologize is here, are you done yet…
Lu Wanwan got a clean set of pajamas from the attendant, holding them in her hand as she walked into the room.
My lips still felt numb, as if that moist and forceful touch lingered.
My heart was pounding uncontrollably.
“I’ll just leave the clothes here…”
“Help me put them on.”
Gu Annan didn’t hesitate to interrupt her, turning around.
His phone had already run out of battery and shut down; after plugging in the charger, he saw the text message from Zhao Chen.
The location was not far, just inside the Garden Restaurant of the hotel.
Lu Wanwan begrudgingly walked over and helped him put on the clothes.
Why did I come to Japan to wait on him hand and foot?
Serves you right meeting a client in pajamas!
“It doesn’t look good for you to wear this,” Lu Wanwan couldn’t help but remind him.
“It’s all because of you that I am dressed , isn’t it?”
“…” She chose not to speak.
But then, she glanced at his towel around his lower body and then at the trousers in her hand.
Lu Wanwan looked up and saw he was still waiting calmly.
She got annoyed, thrust the trousers at him, “Deal with this yourself!”
She turned and ran out.
In the living room, she kept taking deep breaths, calm down, calm down!
What’s supposed to happen has already happened; why am I still so nervous about a kiss, where’s my pride!
The older I get, the more sentimental I become. Back in Tokyo, when I was with Gu Annan in the hotel, I hogged the only bed without a shred of embarrassment.
Right, of course, that wasn’t quite what you’d call a hotel stay in that sense…
“Have you calmed your breathing?”
The voice from behind startled her, giving her the sensation of being caught red-handed.
“You, you’re so fast!” Didn’t he just see how foolish I looked, clutching my chest and taking deep breaths?