Chapter 332: Morning and evening matter Chapter 332: Morning and evening matter “We’re not married yet.”
“It’s only a matter of time!”
Su Ran raised her eyebrows, smiling as she looked at him.
Fu Qiyuan also glanced at her, before looking ahead and speaking again.
“Be extra careful during this period, and try not to leave the sight of the two bodyguards I’ve arranged for you.”
Su Ran frowned slightly, “Are you worried…”
“Their methods aren’t particularly clever, but it’s still better to be cautious.”
Those people might resort to desperate measures if they couldn’t get their hands on Su Ran’s shares.
Su Ran nodded silently, without saying a word.
The car soon returned to Platinum Lanting and came to a steady stop in front of the gate.
The sky had gradually darkened. After turning off the engine, the car’s interior was dim, illuminated only by the light from the entrance, faintly revealing the man’s handsome profile.
Just as Su Ran was about to unbuckle her seat belt, Fu Qiyuan beat her to it.
The seat belt came undone.
Su Ran smiled and was about to open the door when, before her fingers even touched the handle, she was pulled by a forceful and vigorous pull.
The sudden action made her eyelashes tremble, and before she could collect herself, she was firmly held around her waist.
Her back pressed against a warm chest.
Fu Qiyuan’s body heat penetrated her back even through the thin layer of her clothes, and she could distinctly feel his heartbeat.
Her heart trembled slightly, “You…”
Before she could finish speaking and turn her head to ask, the man’s face, which could captivate anyone, suddenly drew close, giving her no chance to react, as his thin lips accurately pressed against her red lips.
Under the night sky, Su Ran’s eyes widened in shock. Instinctively, she reached out and grasped the shirt by his waist, fingers tightening slightly as she withstood his kiss.
His familiar, crisp scent enveloped her, and their breath mingled unobstructed.
Her heart fluttered, and her heartbeat became irregular.
Fu Qiyuan’s hand cradled the back of her head while his other arm firmly embraced her waist, his body leaning into her.
Su Ran slightly tilted her head back, passively receiving his tenderness. His soft lips caressed her red lips inch by inch.
Soft and delicate, both light and ticklish, her every limb stiffened in that moment.
In the quiet car, one could only hear their rapid breathing. Su Ran gradually couldn’t bear it any longer, her body went limp, leaning powerlessly into Fu Qiyuan’s embrace.
The car window was cracked open slightly, letting in strands of cool breeze, along with the rustling sound of flowers and trees.
The temperature of their bodies rose slowly with the ambiguous and intense atmosphere inside the car.
The car engine had been off for a while, and time ticked away by the second, but there was still no sign of them getting out of the car.
Aunt Wu approached the door with puzzlement. The car parked outside was indeed the young master’s.
But what were they doing?
Why hadn’t there been any movement to get out of the car for so long?
Aunt Wu took another step forward, and then…
Her old face quickly blushed red!
She blinked, standing there stunned for a couple of seconds, looking at the inseparable pair. She coughed lightly then turned and walked into the living room.
The old lady was sitting on the sofa, waiting for them to have dinner, but only saw Aunt Wu enter the room.
“Haven’t Qi Yuan and Xiao Ran come back yet?”
Aunt Wu bowed her head, the blush still not fully faded from her face, her expression somewhat embarrassed.