The domineering president meets her

Chapter 183: Hard Talk

A voice soon came from the other end of the phone: "Master, the young mistress said she was going out to buy something. Ning Qi is sending her out now. She should be back soon."

Hearing the news, Fu Shi's tense nerves relaxed a little, but the uneasiness deep in his heart was not completely eliminated.

He didn't answer, just hung up and made another call.

Ning Qi was driving when he picked up the phone and heard a chilling voice on the other end: "Bring the young mistress back immediately."

"Can……"

Su Yin, who was sitting in the back seat, saw Ning Qi hesitating with the phone in his hand, and she knew who was calling.

He was not in a hurry. He raised his voice slightly as if he was deliberately speaking for the other person to hear, and said, "Ning Qi, let's go to the old porridge stall that you always patronize."

The person on the other end of the phone heard it, and finally softened his tone, saying, "Listen to the young lady."

Ning Qi was ashamed.

At twelve o'clock late at night, the late-night snack stalls in the square are the busiest time.

Those who can go out at this time are night owls, who will meet up with a few close friends to eat supper and chat at the late-night snack stalls. The lights in the food street are as bright as day, and the crowds are surging, making it very lively.

Before leaving, Su Yin made an appointment with Wen Cui to go out for a midnight snack.

The two of them had a lot of fun. Although they didn't go to many places and didn't do any special activities, they seemed to have returned to their school days, carefree, everything was simple, no worries, only happiness.

Finally, I stopped at various food stalls, packed up a lot of food, and found an empty corner to eat quietly.

"These fried dumplings with locust flower filling are delicious. Try them." Wen Cui picked up the food with chopsticks.

Su Yin happily opened her mouth to take the food and took a bite. It was fragrant, elegant, and slightly sweet. It tasted great with the casserole porridge in the bowl.

Although she has lived in the imperial capital for more than half a year and her tastes have become more diverse, she still loves these foods deep down.

Wen Cui watched her eat mouthful after mouthful with relish, and said with a smile that showed her teeth, "I said it was delicious, didn't I?"

After saying that, he picked up the opened beer and skewers and wanted to put them on the plate next to Su Yin, but was surprised to find that Su Yin blocked his way with his hand.

"Tell me, why do you want me to come out so late?"

As far as I can remember, Su Yin was a well-behaved girl with a regular schedule. She would never call me after 10 o'clock, let alone go out for supper at night. The only exception was when I was in high school. At 11 o'clock in the evening, she called and said that she was kicked out of the house by her stepmother and had nowhere to go, so she had to stay at her own house for a few nights.

When Wen Cui came downstairs, she saw a pitiful man dragging a suitcase at her doorstep...

At this moment, with delicious food in front of them, the two of them were enjoying the food to their heart's content while chatting happily about the past and the present.

until two o'clock in the morning.

Wen Cui walked with a slightly tipsy manner, as if he didn't recognize any relatives.

He leaned on Su Yin's shoulder, burped, and said incoherently: "Uh...don't worry...I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

Su Yin called a Didi driver for Wen Cui. She didn't turn back to the pedestrian street until the car drove away. She knew that Ning Qi would usually follow not far away, so she was not afraid even if it was pitch black nearby.

Coming under the street light, the scattered light illuminated her tall figure clearly.

She was in a good mood when she was with Wen Cui just now, so she ate a little greedily. She took out her phone with one hand and dialed Ning Qi's number, and gently rubbed her stomach which was a little full with the other hand.

The man following behind him softened his expression after seeing this scene and followed with big strides.

Su Yin seemed to sense something and turned his head, but except for the halo of the street lamp where he was standing, his vision elsewhere was unclear.

She only saw a man in black approaching, and his figure did not look like Ning Qi.

Her heart skipped a beat and she put down her phone. She was about to turn around and leave, but when the man called her "sweetheart", she stopped.

The orange light of the street lamp fell on the man's face. Perhaps because he was afraid of scaring her, he pursed his lips and walked towards her at a slow pace.

His tall and straight figure appeared under the street light, and when he took off his mask, his well-defined face looked even more charming.

This man always attracted her from different angles.

Thinking of what Mr. Fu said in the study, even though his heart was beating faster, he was rational and sober, so he resolutely turned around and stopped looking at him. He walked to the side of the road to find his car.

Ever since she knew that he had a fiancée, Su Yin had been trying desperately to control her emotions that were about to break down. Even when she missed him a little bit, the sadness would madly invade her limbs, and her eyes would instantly turn red with pain.

Do I still want to get entangled with him? Su Yin's breath was choked with distress, and her steps became hurried.

She accidentally sprained her foot and before she could steady herself she was helped up by the man behind her.

"Why are you so stupid?"

Su Yin was about to respond, "You are the stupid one, uncle," but stopped immediately.

Seeing the person in his arms wanting to speak but holding back, Fu Shi frowned slightly and bent down to hug her.

But Su Yin struggled awkwardly to draw a line between herself and him and keep a distance.

"You don't want your feet anymore?"

Ripples appeared in Su Yin's heart.

She hid it very well and Wen Cui didn't even notice. How did he know that her foot was injured?

The man's intriguing eyes swept across her face, and his voice was low and cold: "When you walked out of the study door, I noticed something."

Indeed, when she entered the study to see Mr. Fu, she was distracted and her ankle hit the hard leg of the desk.

The pain was so excruciating that he dared not make a sound to disturb her, and he endured it until he left. Unexpectedly, he heard the conversation between Mr. Fu and Fu Shi at the end, and he lost his mind and sprained his foot in the corridor again.

After being frightened by Fu Shi just now and then spraining his ankle, it was really adding insult to injury.

"Don't worry, Mr. Fu." She got out of the car, opened the driver's door, and wanted to sit in.

Fu Shi's face was gloomy. "You think your life is too long? You still want to drive with your feet swollen like this?"

"It's okay." Su Yin, who had only the toughest words left on his body, replied.

Suddenly, a man approached, picked her up by the waist, and opened the back door with one hand.

Su Yin thought he was going to throw her into the back seat of the car, and she couldn't help but scream and wrap her arms around his neck tightly.

The man laughed at her action, and held her in his arms and sat in the back seat. He grasped her calf with his warm hands and lifted it up.

She subconsciously held up the hem of her skirt to hide her swollen ankle, and thus lost the chance to struggle.

She was in a hurry when she came out, wearing a tight knitted short dress and a high-necked camel coat. The belt of the coat came loose after the two of them had a fight.

The lines of her figure were exquisitely displayed in front of him. She had a round neck and exposed shoulders, and an alluring cleavage was faintly visible under her snow-white neck. The black stockings under her short skirt wrapped around her pair of white and slender legs, as white as mutton-fat jade.

The toes painted light pink were wrapped in black stockings, and the man's heart tightened when he saw it.