Author: Filthy MACHINE TRANSLATION
The discussion ended quickly. Ling Jue also got the contract she wanted. The group ate a buffet in the garden. When it was over, the sky started to drizzle.
The people left. The venue was empty. Only the waiters were packing their things.
Ling Jue stood at the door and watched the rainy day. When Feng Yulin gave some instructions to the person-in-charge, he saw his thin figure standing at the door. He was wearing a white shirt, and his shoes were a little wet.
He raised his head to look at the sky, giving him the illusion that he was independent from the world.
Feng Yulin walked forward, took off his suit, and draped it over his body. “Wait for me here. I’ll go get the car.” 2
Ling Jue only felt that the clothes on her body still had some of his residual warmth, as well as Feng Yulin’s cold scent. She pulled the clothes down and returned them to him. “I’m not cold.” 2
Did she, Lord Jue, need someone else to give her clothes?! She was in good health, so she was not afraid of the cold at all… 2
Feng Yulin held her wrist. “Take them off, and I’ll spank your ass.” 2
“You…” Ling Jue was speechless. How could this man be so shameless? 2
Feng Yulin watched him freeze and put on his clothes. “I’ll go get the car. Wait for me here.” 2
Ling Jue pursed her lips and stood where she was, waiting for him.
She tilted her head and looked at the clothes on her body. She suddenly felt a surge of warmth in her heart.
A moment later, he drove the tour bus over. Since no other cars were allowed on the island, the two of them could only take the tour bus to the beach first, then take the yacht from the beach to the other side.
Feng Yulin took out his umbrella and walked her to the passenger seat. “It would be interesting to walk there at night if it wasn’t raining.” 2
There were street lamps on the long bridge. Many lights and shadows were projected on the surface of the sea. It was a beautiful sight.
Feng Yulin closed his umbrella and sat inside. He realized that Ling Jue had been looking at him.
He chuckled and reached out to pat his head. “What’s wrong, little one?” 2
“You’re the little one.” Ling Jue rolled her eyes at him and turned away from him. 2
Feng Yulin’s lips curled into a smile.
The car drove in the rain and arrived at the side of the bridge. He used his umbrella to cover Ling Jue and jumped onto the yacht. 2
“It hasn’t rained in a long time.” Feng Yulin closed the umbrella and glanced at Ling Jue. “What are you doing?” 2
“Lord Jue will take you flying.” Ling Jue held the steering wheel of the yacht. She had driven this thing before, and it had been a long time since she had played with it. 2
“Oh?” Feng Yulin smiled dotingly. “Alright, then you’ll take me flying.” 2
Ling Jue smiled at him wickedly. “Sit tight.” 2
She stepped on the gas pedal and the yacht rushed out at high speed.
Feng Yulin held the handrail. The speed was indeed fast. This kid… 2
Looking at Ling Jue driving with his back facing him while wearing his own clothes… 2
Feng Yulin had the thought of hugging him from behind. 2
However, he immediately dismissed that thought.
He could not scare him now.
The yacht sailed across the sea. A splash appeared behind it and disappeared in the rain. 2
“Hahaha, isn’t it great?” Ling Jue’s technique was very good. She stopped steadily at the shore in a moment. 2
Qi Bei had been waiting for the two of them for a while. Now that he saw the two of them appear, he quickly walked up.
“Master.” He handed over the keys and the umbrella. His gaze was fixed on Ling Jue, who was dressed in his master’s clothes, as if he was a child was stealing an *****’s clothes. 2
Feng Yulin leaned the umbrella closer to Ling Jue. Half of his shoulder was exposed, and it was wet from the rain.
Qi Bei was a little speechless. Master, there’s still an umbrella here. Do the two of you have to use an umbrella?
Feng Yulin glanced at Qi Bei indifferently. “Go back. I’ll drive him home. “