After the car drove for a while, Tang Suiyu finally calmed down and suddenly asked, "Brother Bei, why did you park illegally?"
"For convenience. It’s just a fine! Didn’t expect to park so long though!" Jin Mobei leaned back leisurely, "Little Sui Sui, you need to learn to adapt. It’s just a fine!"
"Don’t teach me bad habits! I’m a law-abiding citizen!" Tang Suiyu’s lips were red and shiny, like cherries about to drip juice.
"Right, our Little Sui Sui is law-abiding. I’ll do the non-law-abiding things. Brother Bei will be in Jing City for a while, so I’ll cover for you. If you get into trouble, I’ll take the blame!"
"No need. If she gets into trouble, I’ll handle it. No need for Mr. Jin to worry." Ye Gushen said coldly, his eyes serious as he looked ahead at the road.
"Hehe..." Tang Suiyu nodded repeatedly, "If I get into trouble, Uncle Ye will handle it. Brother Bei, just enjoy yourself!"
"I’m not here for fun. Work. The Tech Institute."
"I get it! Secret work, can’t disclose!" After all, she had done a lot of secretive things, so she understood the importance of confidentiality.
Despite staying abroad for ten years, Jin Mobei always loved hot pot, and preferred it particularly spicy.
In the Seven Degrees Spicy private room, Ye Gushen took an apron and tied it around Tang Suiyu, gently and naturally drawing close to her, "Drink some soup first, eat less spicy food."
"I know!" Tang Suiyu blinked at him and suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck playfully, pulling him close.
Ye Gushen’s handsome face ended up against her chest, the soft touch, the faint medicinal scent, and a hint of a girl’s fragrance.
She just wanted to tease him a bit, definitely didn’t intend for Ye Gushen to rest his face against her chest.
Panicking, she let go of him, her little face nervous and staring at him. If she wasn’t mistaken, there seemed to be a faint smile in Ye Gushen’s eyes just now.
"Eat properly. We can mess around at home!" Ye Gushen’s stern tone had a hint of reproach, but his cold handsome face clearly showed his current delight.
"I wasn’t messing around..." Her voice grew smaller, as if she was indeed messing around a bit.
"Little Sui Sui is still as mischievous as ever." Jin Mobei’s voice was mellow, and his speech was neither too fast nor too slow.
This affectionate tone made it seem like they had only been apart for ten days, not ten years.
Tang Suiyu smiled shyly, lowered her head, and casually took a sip of juice.
Oh no, she really might have upset Ye Gushen!
Thinking about his suppressed desire this morning, she felt timidity creeping in.
At twenty-eight years old, Jin Mobei’s dark blue suit perfectly highlighted his calm and restrained demeanor. It seemed he also had a slight cleanliness obsession.
The table, already very clean, was wiped over and over again by him with a silk handkerchief.
Ye Gushen’s gaze was indifferent, quickly shifting away, and throughout the meal, he kept attending to Tang Suiyu’s needs.
"I’m feeling a bit hot, I don’t want to eat anymore. Uncle Ye, I want to eat the noodles you make!" Tang Suiyu pouted, looking at him pitifully.
Ye Gushen wiped the sweat off her face and stood up, "Wait for me."
"Huh? Here? We’re not going home..." Are we going to make it here?
Her voice got smaller and smaller.
"Just borrowing the kitchen for a bit."
But are you sure the hot pot place has noodles?
Tang Suiyu watched him leave, resting her chin on her hand, looking like a little fangirl!
Uncle Ye is so handsome!
"Snap out of it! Little Sui Sui! Doesn’t Brother Bei look handsome?" Jin Mobei’s handsome face suddenly appeared in front of her.