Chapter 100:
The surrounding scenes are extremely photogenic, with the atmosphere fully captured.
Meng Shuyou wore a sleeveless dress, with a headscarf tied on her head, bare-faced, her skin fair and rosy, enhancing her pure innocence.
Winnie kept praising her nonstop, “Yaoyao, how are you so beautiful? The photos don’t even need editing.”
Meng Shuyou curved her lips slightly, “Aren’t you the same?”
Winnie shook her head, “No, I need to slim down my arms when I get back.”
Meng Shuyou said: “You’re already very slim.”
“You’re just comforting me. I gained a full seven pounds at home this summer! It’s all because there are too many domestic delicacies!”
“Really? I couldn’t tell at all.”
The curve at Winnie’s mouth widened, “You really did comfort me.”
After taking the photos, they found a restaurant for dinner.
There was a night market in the evening, with stalls full of goods and bustling crowds, much livelier than during the day.
They shopped until after eight and then took a taxi back.
Winnie’s hotel came first. Before getting out, she asked Meng Shuyou, “How about you sleep with me tonight?”
“Aren’t you with Mister Zhao?”
“I sent him back. He has his own place, why stay in a hotel with me?”
Meng Shuyou thought for a moment, “Then I’ll tell Mister Pei.”
Winnie immediately dropped the idea, “Forget it, I won’t steal him from you. Once we’re back in America, you two will be in a long-distance relationship.”
Meng Shuyou smiled silently.
They weren’t even dating, so it wouldn’t count as a long-distance relationship.
Winnie waved her hand, “I’m going in, bye-bye.”
“Mm, bye-bye.”
The taxi drove off, and the driver updated the hotel location in navigation.
Nearly ten o’clock, Meng Shuyou returned to the room and saw Pei Yuzhou still working upon entering.
He was leaning on the sofa in an online meeting, notebook on his lap, exchanging in German, which she couldn’t understand at all.
Meng Shuyou lightened her steps to not disturb him, wanting to take a shower first. Before reaching the bedroom doorway, a voice suddenly came from behind, “Stop.”
She instinctively stopped and turned, asking: “Aren’t you in a meeting?”
“Come here.” Pei Yuzhou toyed with a fountain pen in his hand, his tone clearly indifferent yet carrying a commanding meaning.
Meng Shuyou walked over, set down her bags, and sat beside him.
The computer screen still showed the “in meeting” interface, and he muted it.
“Coming back so late, don’t you know it’s unsafe?”
Meng Shuyou inexplicably felt like he was treating her like a daughter under his care, but she had never experienced fatherly love from childhood to now. Meng Zhenhua never cared about her safety, only leaving her with nannies.
“It’s not that late, and domestic is much safer than abroad.”
Pei Yuzhou moved the notebook aside and pulled her onto his lap, “Where is there absolute safety?”
Meng Shuyou couldn’t refute and changed the subject as a reminder, “Your meeting isn’t over yet.”
“I know.” He multitasked, listening to the project report in his headphones while pressing her into his arms to kiss.
His thin lips pressed on, sucking gently.
Meng Shuyou dodged back a bit, her voice very low, “This… isn’t good…”
Pei Yuzhou took her wrist and placed it on his waist and abdomen, his adam’s apple rolling with his voice, “Then you undo it and help me.”
Meng Shuyou’s fingertips touched the cool metal buckle and curled slightly, “Me… now?”
Pei Yuzhou guided her to feel, “Or what?”
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Neon lights from the tall buildings outside scattered in.
The living room was quiet, occasionally spilling a few heavy breaths.
The headphones continued: “Revenue grew 10% in the first half, EBITDA reached 5.8 billion USD, and in the second half we will increase market investment…”
Pei Yuzhou leaned back, breathing steadily, only the bulging veins on his arm revealing his current state, “Strengthen oversight, don’t just focus on a few numbers, pay attention to risk control.”
The other side didn’t sense anything unusual, “Got it, understood.”
Pei Yuzhou exhaled lightly, “That’s all for now.”
Meng Shuyou sat sideways on his lap, her body seeming to emit heat, her wrist sore.
Who could imagine that beneath his noble and composed exterior hid this side—mature, wild desire, filled with intense masculine hormones.
He didn’t know when he ended the meeting, pinching her waist, “What are you thinking? Can you focus?”
Meng Shuyou was unconvinced, “Where was I not focused?”
Pei Yuzhou lifted her face to examine, her eyes watery, seductive gaze unwittingly the most fatal.
He removed the Bluetooth headphones and gripped the back of the little girl’s head for a deep kiss.
Meng Shuyou gasped for breath, urging him to hurry.
“Can’t hurry.” The man’s voice was hoarse, “Unless…”
His hand rubbed back and forth at her lip corner.
Meng Shuyou was slightly stunned, her ear roots burning red.
……
Half an hour later, Pei Yuzhou carried her to the bed to continue.
Meng Shuyou’s fresh manicure scratched hard.
Several intersecting claw marks on his back, faint blood seeping out, sweat beads rolling down his latissimus dorsi, extremely sexy.
The tie-dye headscarf from the afternoon, Pei Yuzhou used it to bind her hands.
