Chapter 668: Chapter 694: Still Want to Leave?
“I don’t have as much clout as you do.” Everyone knows that Shen Yu is the prospective President. “Speaking of which, how did you come up with the idea to invite the General Union Dance Troupe?”
“Don’t you all like the Union Flower?” Shen Yu smiled meaningfully, “Inviting the Union Flower to perform just happens to satisfy your needs too!”
“Good brother, much appreciated!” Jiang Shaobo gave him a punch, not too hard but just enough to show the closeness between brothers. “The Union Flower is not only pretty, but she’s also got a spicy personality! Especially that mouth of hers, it really put me in my place for the first time.”
“You’ll have plenty more days of being put in your place to look forward to!”
Shen Yu’s words made Jiang Shaobo deflate like a punctured ball, “How did the Union Flower end up marrying Living Yama? Damn, that’s just bad luck. If she were married to any other man, I could steal her away. But with Living Yama, I wouldn’t dare.”
“Don’t just think about stealing people all the time. Can you really steal someone else’s wife? It’s best to rid yourself of that thought.” Shen Yu was verbally issuing a warning, but his expression and gaze clearly showed he didn’t care.
He wanted Bai Oulan exactly because she was Meng Fan’s fiancee; it gave him a secret thrill. Just the thought of her belonging to Meng Fan made him itch to have her under him, to take her fiercely.
Being Meng Fan’s fiancee did the trick for him.
Jiang Shaobo didn’t take it seriously. They’ve known each other for so many years and grew up in similar environments, so in some aspects, they were alike. For example, stealing someone else’s wife. To others, it’s utterly disgraceful, but for them, as long as there’s mutual interest, there’s no issue to it.
Consensual affairs could be settled with money, getting rid of the worthless men. But clearly, Living Yama wasn’t a worthless man, and Jiang Shaobo, having a healthy fear of him, only dared to fantasize.
When the Union Flower came to perform, he would take the opportunity to enjoy the sight.
Jiang Shaobo slowly savored the Top-grade Da Hong Pao Tea, and after some idle talk, he got up and left.
Just after Jiang Shaobo left, someone knocked on the office door.
Shen Yu looked at the door with displeasure. To come knocking on the door so brazenly took nerve.
Before he could speak, the office door was pushed open from the outside. Bai Oulan entered elegantly, dressed in a long white coat and a brown skirt, with the latest fashionable wide-brimmed hat on her head.
“Yu…” She looked at Shen Yu nervously and, upon seeing his displeasure, her eyes filled with tears, “You don’t welcome me? Then I’ll just go.” And with that, she turned to leave.
Shen Yu, quick as a leopard, pinned her to the door before she could open it.
“Now that you’re here, do you still think you can leave?”
“If you didn’t want to see me, why act ?” Bai Oulan defiantly raised her head, revealing her delicate, graceful neck.
Shen Yu stared at her throat, “, no matter how many times I have you, it will never be enough. How could I bear to let you go?”
Bai Oulan felt a surge of pride upon hearing this, but her face maintained a cold and pitiful expression. “Pervert, can’t you be serious for once?”
“Isn’t it precisely my lack of seriousness that you like? Should I be useless like Meng Fan, ignoring a woman as beautiful as a flower?”
Bai Oulan’s face turned red, but her heart was cold as ice. Meng Fan was the pain in her heart, someone she didn’t want to think about for the rest of her life. Today, Shen Yu’s words were far from polite; he used to coax her gently and tenderly, but now each sentence felt like a stab.
Last time he proposed marriage, she hadn’t agreed, and that definitely pissed him off. He hadn’t come to find her for so many days, and she had been waiting every day, leaving the door open for him every night, but he hadn’t come once.
Bai Oulan knew very well that Shen Yu’s pride was higher than anyone else’s. If he got serious, he really could stay away from her forever. So, she had no choice but to lower her status and come to him. Tʜe sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs N(o)vᴇl(F)ire.nᴇt