Chapter 100: Kiss, Hug, and Lift High
Stunned by Bei Ming Hao Chen’s shameless persistence, Gu Siyu couldn’t be bothered to deal with him and walked directly to her seat.
A large hand silently wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer.
Gu Siyu frowned, looking at herself pressed so close to Bei Ming Hao Chen, her breathing becoming a little rapid. Damn it, was this guy trying to conquer her with his good looks?
A joke, she, Gu Siyu, was not that kind of person, but…
Yet, her eyes couldn’t help but glance at the man.
Her soft little hand poked his chest. Bei Ming Hao Chen, wearing a gray shirt, sat there, and his abs were clearly visible; he had a great physique.
“Feel free to touch, you’re my man, every inch of me is yours.”
Bei Ming Hao Chen felt the softness on his chest and said dotingly.
Caught doing something naughty, Gu Siyu felt a bit embarrassed, her face flushing slightly. Then she thought, it’s fine, she was old enough, just touching his chest wouldn’t hurt, right?
Thinking this, Gu Siyu raised her eyebrows into a triumphant smile and said, “Bei Ming Hao Chen, you’re so handsome, if only your temperament was a little better.”
“Where is this Young Master’s temperament bad?”
Bei Ming Hao Chen subconsciously stopped what he was doing and looked down at the little girl lying in his embrace.
He felt he was already behaving very well in front of Gu Siyu; he hadn’t lost his temper at all. If it were anyone else, they would have been thrown out in minutes.
“Nowhere is good.”
“See, your expression right now is very bad.”
Gu Siyu rolled her eyes. Why ask such an obvious question?
“Kiss, hug, lift high ^3^”
Suddenly, a phrase Gu Siyu thought she misheard came out.
Surprised, she looked up, staring at the serious-faced Bei Ming Hao Chen, and after a long moment, she blurted out, “Wh-what?”
“If my temperament is bad, I need kisses and hugs to make it better ^3^”
Bei Ming Hao Chen said righteously.
Gu Siyu: …
Is this a fake Bei Ming Hao Chen?
“Um, has your Young Master been kidnapped by someone?”
Gu Siyu struggled out of Bei Ming Hao Chen’s embrace and beckoned the bodyguards standing outside.
Hearing this, Bei Ming Hao Chen’s face darkened. What was this girl talking about?
“I think your Young Master might be fake, maybe he was really kidnapped and someone else took his place?”
The bodyguard didn’t answer, and Gu Siyu continued.
With a twitch of his lips, the bodyguard said helplessly, “This is indeed the Young Master.”
“But, isn’t your Young Master unapproachable, that kind of icy-faced person?”
Gu Siyu frowned. Where did something go wrong?
“Gu Siyu, do you want to die?”
Bei Ming Hao Chen gritted his teeth and spoke.
Hearing this, Gu Siyu shivered all over, then stood up straight: “Eh, you look like Bei Ming Hao Chen again now.”
Bei Ming Hao Chen: ┴─┴︵╰（‵□′╰）
Bodyguard: ━┳━━┳━
His hand was suddenly grabbed, and then his center of gravity shifted, and Gu Siyu was thrown out.
Immediately, a force pressed down, and she was pinned down.
Before Gu Siyu could react, her tempting red lips were covered. Bei Ming Hao Chen wanted to punish her, to punish her severely, this damned girl, for not believing him?
And saying such outrageous things, she deserved to be spanked.
No, she deserved kisses ^3^╮(??ω??)╭
“Mmm,”
Gu Siyu tried to bite Bei Ming Hao Chen, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she gave Bei Ming Hao Chen an opportunity for a deeper kiss…
