I promise you a kiss

Chapter 23

Fan Nian was still sitting where he was, typing on the computer keyboard.

Feng Jiayue came to her side and leaned her head on her knee without hesitation: "Are you really here on a business trip? Why are you busier than me?"

Fan Nian took the time to stroke her hair: "There was a temporary public relations accident, and I'm in a meeting with the Propaganda Department."

Feng Jiayue was a little surprised: "Ah? Is it serious?"

She got up: "Then you are busy first, I will prepare some supper for you."

"No need." Fan Nian called to stop her.

She quickly typed the last line on the keyboard, then closed the laptop and looked at Feng Jiayue.

"Don't you think it's necessary for you to explain to me?"

Feng Jiayue blinked: "You already know."

She suddenly remembered that in the corridor before, Fan Nian mentioned the word "Yu Wenyao" without warning, and guessed: "Yu Wenyao told you? Did you meet her again?"

Obviously what was being discussed was her and Zhao Quan's matter, but Feng Jiayue had the ability to rely on Fan Nian in advance.

President Fan Da rubbed his forehead: "She went to Fan's to discuss business, and deliberately delivered the newspaper to my eyes."

After a pause, she added, "I didn't believe her."

Feng Jiayue sat beside her, leaned forward and kissed her on the cheek: "Mr. Fan knows everything!"

Normally, Fan Nian would blush at such a time, but today, her expression did not soften in the slightest.

She didn't respond to Feng Jiayue's intimacy, but moved back a bit to distance herself from Feng Jiayue.

"What about other things?" She looked at Feng Jiayue and asked.

Feng Jiayue also sensed that something was wrong.

She recalled what happened recently, and asked puzzledly, "A Nian, what do you mean?"

Fan Nian lowered his eyes and cut straight to the point: "Apart from Zhao Quan's matter, do you have anything else to explain to me?"

Feng Jiayue shook her head.

She leaned forward again, wanting to touch Fan Nian's coquetry, but was blocked.

Fan Nian looked at her with struggle in his eyes.

"Feng Jiayue, I'll give you another chance." Fan Nian cleared his throat, "Who are you talking to in the stairwell?"

Feng Jiayue was stunned for a while.

She was a little embarrassed and asked, "Did you... hear everything?"

She has no psychological burden at all about framing Zhao Quan.To put it bluntly, if Zhao Quan didn't guide the public opinion first, making those people mistakenly think that she was his girlfriend, then Feng Jiayue would have no room to play.

What's more, when she called at that time, she kept saying "dear", and it wasn't Zhao Quan at all.

All those people misunderstood themselves.

However, in front of Fan Nian, she felt ashamed of being "captured".

Afraid of destroying her image in Fan Nian's mind, she hesitated and said: "At that time... it was just a temporary idea, and this incident was just an accident..."

"Accident?" Fan Nian didn't let her go, "What accident made you want to call 'Dear' to Lin Shuyue?"

When having dinner before, Fan Nian paid attention to Feng Jiayue's phone on purpose.

Feng Jiayue was not on guard against her, so she saw the three characters "Lin Shuyue" at the top of the most recent call.

"Well, ok, honey, I miss you too. mua~"

Obviously, this sentence was said by Feng Jiayue to the girl on the other end of the phone.

Fan Nian still remembered that girl.

After Feng Jiayue's company was established, Fan Nian went to Feng Jiayue's office several times because of the need to meet each other.

The girl named Lin Shuyue has just graduated, she is sweet, and she is the most capable assistant under Feng Jiayue.The two are similar in age but different in status. Lin Shuyue naturally relies on and respects Feng Jiayue.

Including this business trip, Feng Jiayue didn't bring many people with her, but Lin Shuyue also came with her. Judging from the situation on the eighth floor just now, the two even lived in the same room.

Feng Jiayue was very surprised when she heard the words: "Lin Shuyue? What's the matter with her?"

But the editor-in-chief of Fengda was still smart, and when he turned his head, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

She asked, "You...you didn't just hear the last few words, did you?"

Fan Nian didn't start, but obviously cared: "What else did you say earlier?"

Feng Jiayue gave a "puchi" smile.

She was a little helpless, but at the same time a little wronged, so she pulled Fan Nianyi by the corner and asked, "So, you don't doubt me and Zhao Quan, is it because you really doubt me and Lin Shuyue?"

Fan Nian looked at her.

Her gaze was deep, as if she could see through it, but it was full of endless emptiness.

How could Feng Jiayue bear her appearance, so she quickly took out her phone.

She clicked on the text message she had sent to Lin Shuyue at that time, and handed it to Fan Nian.

At this time, if you keep concealing things, you will have trouble, so when Fan Nian took over the phone to check, Feng Jiayue explained cooperatively: "At that time, I met the group of people who were discussing cooperation with Zhao Quan, so I decided to plan. Teach Zhao Quan a lesson.

"I didn't expect to do some 'bad things' occasionally and be discovered by you."

Sure enough, Fan Nian's expression gradually eased.

She was thoughtful: "It seems that if I didn't show up, you could handle things well."

Feng Jiayue nodded: "It's just a small matter, I can handle it myself, why should I bother you?"

As she said that, she stepped forward, put her arms around Fan Nian's neck, and changed the subject to claim credit: "Look, I won't suffer any disadvantages, that Zhao who dares to provoke me must be the one who is unlucky!

"Fan is always a busy person, so don't bother with such things."

Fan Nian don't start.

Breaking away from Feng Jiayue's embrace, she stood up: "So it's like this?"

Feng Jiayue was a little confused, so she loosened her collar and said, "Since the matter has been resolved by you, then I don't need to stay here.

"Fan's still has something to do, I'll go back tonight."

Even though she hadn't reacted yet, Feng Jiayue grabbed Fan Nian immediately.

She belatedly said, "A Nian...are you angry?"

Fan Nian didn't look back: "I didn't.

"I'm very relieved that you handled things beautifully."

Feng Jiayue couldn't tell that what she said was ironic.

She vaguely sensed Fan Nian's anger, but she was vague and not sure.

After thinking about it, she showed weakness and said: "Although it is so, the appearance of Zhao Quan blocking the door just now still scares me."

She simply moved her hips and leaned forward to hug Fan Nian's waist: "Fortunately, you came in time and subdued that bastard. I still have lingering fears."

Fan Nian's body softened a little.

She turned her head to look at Feng Jiayue's delicate face.

Even though she knew that Feng Jiayue's current appearance was mostly for acting, she just couldn't raise her temper anymore.

After a long while, she was still a little unwilling, and replied, "So, you held a three-hour international meeting with lingering fears, and you still handled everything properly?"

Feng Jiayue rubbed against her attached, and continued to play the role of little white rabbit: "That's because I knew you were in the living room.

"If you don't come tonight, I might not even sleep well."

Fan Nian pursed her lips: "If I don't come, isn't there still Lin Shuyue?"

"Hmm." Editor-in-Chief Feng really had a headache.

On the one hand, she thought Fan Nian, who was jealous of Fei Fei, was so cute, but on the other hand, she knew that things were a little tricky. Fan Nian obviously still had a heart for her coquettish attitude when she was acting.

How can this be done.

Unable to think of a way for a while, she said shamelessly, "A Nian, let's not talk about other people, shall we?

"I know I have no other connection with them."

This sentence touched Fan Nian who didn't know where, Fan Nian turned around and pushed her down on the sofa.

The sofa in the superior room is also high-end, spacious and soft enough.After Feng Jiayue was pushed down, she twisted her body and quickly found a comfortable enough position for herself to lie down.

Fan Nian grabbed her two wrists and pressed them on top of her head, staring at her with burning eyes.

"You want to fool me again." Boss Fan gritted his teeth.

Looking at each other, Feng Jiayue felt her heart skip a few beats.

She surrendered: "I don't. If Mr. Fan is not satisfied with the response just now...how about Mr. Fan asking again? I promise to answer everything I know."

Fan Nian did have this idea.

She took a deep breath and asked, "Who is your 'darling'?"

Feng Jiayue said softly: "Fan Nian."

Fan Nian was taken aback.

But she quickly came back to her senses: "I mean, you called 'Dear' to Lin Shuyue on the phone, didn't you?"

Feng Jiayue smiled: "It's Fan Nian~"

She answered very sincerely, because she was thinking of Fan Nian at the time when she said those coquettish love words.

Fan Nian blushed from her smile.

She gritted her teeth: "What are you laughing at?"

Feng Jiayue licked her lips, and said seriously: "Fan Nian~"

Fan Nian frowned: "Why didn't you tell me when something like that happened?"

Feng Jiayue's eyes were sincere: "Fan Nian."

It was obviously the donkey's lips that did not match the horse's mouth, but her expression was strangely serious.

When reciting this name, Feng Jiayue showed a kind of incomparable seriousness, so serious that Fan Nian felt a strange sense of strangeness.

She is rarely called by her name in such a tone, and it is repeated over and over again, which makes her original resentment dissipate, and she feels that her limbs and bones are being gently scratched by scrubbing, which makes her feel flustered .

When she spoke again, her voice was slightly hoarse: "Can you say anything else?"

Feng Jiayue leaned close to her ear: "Fan, read—"

Fan Nian couldn't bear it anymore, she lowered her head, blocked that mouth, and blocked all the calls that made her crazy between their lips and tongues.

This time, she came more eagerly than before, so much so that the intimate rhythm that was controlled by Feng Jiayue most of the time was firmly in her hands this time.

Feng Jiayue lost her temper completely by such a violent attack, she could only lie on the sofa and let Fan Nian rob her.

When her lips parted, she was a little confused, but she still looked at Fan Nian and smiled.

"Fan Nian, I didn't fool you..." she said softly, "You are the answer to all my questions."

Fan Nian's heart beat fast.

For a few moments, she even suspected that she had been bewitched by this goblin, so she would always put her thoughts on her.

It was rare for her to feel a little bit of frustration, and she was willing to dedicate her all to this somewhat strange emotion.

When she came back to her senses, Fan Nian stroked Feng Jiayue's face with her hands.

From the full forehead, to the upturned bridge of the nose, the bright red and moist lips, the small chin, the slender neck... Fan Nian was fascinated and addicted.

She used her last bit of reason to give Feng Jiayue advice.

"Save your energy."

Feng Jiayue, who was lying on the sofa, didn't know what to do, and raised her upper body to rub her cheek.

"Okay Mr. Fan, please treat your captives gently—"

The night is dark.

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