Summer Kiss

Chapter 87 I Want to Kiss Her

“Fu Xicheng,” Jiang Yuning called his name. She paused for a few seconds and continued, “I’m jealous. You have to coax me.”

Fu Xicheng's hands, hanging between his legs, trembled slightly. He could truly feel that Jiang Yuning cared about him a lot.

His voice trembled slightly as he spoke, "Ningning, be good, I'll book a ticket to come back to you right now."

Jiang Yuning glanced at the time; she didn't want Fu Xicheng to stay up late, so she refused.

"It's not too late to book tickets tomorrow. You didn't sleep well yesterday, so get a good night's sleep today. Don't neglect your health."

Fu Xicheng nodded in agreement. A strange emotion welled up inside him. He really wanted to pull Jiang Yuning into his arms and kiss her.

"Ningning, can I turn on a video call so I can see you?"

Jiang Yuning gave a soft "hmm".

Fu Xicheng hung up the phone and immediately sent a video call to Jiang Yuning.

Jiang Yuning answered the call, and the screen lit up, revealing a handsome face that exuded a noble and aloof air.

Unlike his usual casual attire, Fu Xicheng wore a well-tailored suit today, with every line perfectly proportioned.

Jiang Yuning's heart skipped a beat; this was the first time she had ever seen Fu Xicheng in a suit.

His every move exudes a unique charisma that makes it impossible to look away.

Fu Xicheng noticed that Jiang Yuning was distracted. He seemed to have guessed something, and his voice became slightly hoarse.

"Ningning, am I pretty?"

Jiang Yuning gradually came to her senses. She closed her eyes tremblingly. What was she thinking just now?
She actually wanted to strip Fu Xicheng of his suit jacket and then unbutton his shirt.

When did she become so lewd?
She opened her eyes, nodded, and made no attempt to hide the admiration and liking in her eyes.

"My boyfriend is the most handsome man in the world."

Jiang Yuning's words made Fu Xicheng's smile deepen. At that moment, he wanted to crawl into the phone screen and kiss his girlfriend over.

"Ningning, what should I do? I've realized I'm falling more and more in love with you. I want to make you breakfast every day, I want to pick you up from get off work every day, I want to kiss you every day. When will I be able to fulfill this wish?"

Jiang Yuning felt a sweet warmth in her heart. Fu Xicheng's meaning was too obvious; she understood his confession to her.

"The time is not right yet. You are still being tested. Fu Xicheng, don't stay up late tonight. Get some rest."

Fu Xicheng hummed in agreement, then reluctantly hung up the phone.

Xu Yansheng coughed twice at the opportune moment to indicate that he was still there and had not left.

"Fu Xicheng, I really didn't realize you were so clingy."

Fu Xicheng turned off his phone, and the smile on his face vanished instantly.

The photos Jiang Yuning sent him must have been taken by Meng Tingchuan hiding behind them.

Apart from him, no one present had Jiang Yuning's WeChat account.

Since Meng Tingchuan enjoys causing trouble so much, then don't blame him for being ruthless.

Fu Xicheng glanced casually at Xu Yansheng standing beside him, put his arm around his shoulder, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Xu Yansheng chuckled softly and then left.

Fu Xicheng entered the banquet hall, glanced around, and quickly spotted Meng Tingchuan in the crowd.

At this moment, Grandpa Fu walked over, so angry that he wanted to hit his own grandson a few times with his cane.

"Fu Xicheng, where are you hiding again? I can't find you!" "Grandpa, what do you want? Do you think I can fly away?"

Grandpa Fu took a few steps back and pretended to hold onto the stairs beside him, acting as if he was about to faint.

"I can't take it anymore, my blood pressure is rising again."

Seeing this, Fu Xicheng took out his phone and said, "Grandpa, hang in there a little longer, I'll call 120 to come and pick you up."

Grandpa Fu: “…”

He leaned on his cane, glared at Fu Xicheng, and when he saw that some old guy was also in the banquet hall, he went to find other people to play with.

Fu Xicheng went up to the second floor unnoticed. He entered a room, sat quietly in the darkness, and waited for his prey to arrive.

Downstairs, Mr. Lin stood in the center of the stage. After he finished speaking, many young men and women below started dancing.

Meng Tingchuan weaved through the crowd, looking for a quiet place.

At that moment, a waiter accidentally bumped into him, spilling all the red wine he was carrying onto Meng Tingchuan's clothes.

The waiter looked flustered and quickly bowed, apologizing, "I'm sorry, sir, are you alright?"

Meng Tingchuan frowned. He took off his suit jacket, and the red wine he had spilled had soaked through his shirt.

At this moment, the young master of the Lin family walked over. He angrily rebuked the troublesome waiter and ordered the security guards to drag him out.

"Tingchuan, I'm so sorry. I'll have someone take you to your room on the second floor. I'll bring you a new set of clothes in a little while."

This was the only way to proceed now, so Meng Tingchuan followed a waiter upstairs to the second floor.

He had just closed the door and hadn't even had a chance to turn on the light when a powerful fist came crashing down on him.

Meng Tingchuan dodged to the side, avoiding Fu Xicheng's fist, but not his long leg.

In the pitch-black room, Meng Tingchuan couldn't see the man's face at all. He dodged his attacks, but there were times when he couldn't escape them.

His face was hit by Fu Xicheng.

Meng Tingchuan took several steps back, his eyes narrowed. "Who exactly are you? Do you know this is the Lin family's territory? How dare you be so insolent on Lin family property?"

Fu Xicheng remained silent, intending to end the battle quickly, and launched another attack on Meng Tingchuan.

Meng Tingchuan was no match for Fu Xicheng. Soon, he was at a disadvantage and was knocked to the ground.

Fu Xicheng's lips curled up; he had achieved his goal. The moment Meng Tingchuan got up, he quickly left the room.

Meng Tingchuan turned on the room light, found a mirror, and discovered that the corner of his lip was slightly chapped.

His eyes were deep and unfathomable; it was impossible to tell who he had offended.

Thinking about how the waiter had accidentally spilled wine all over him, and how he had just been attacked by a strange man in the room, could it all have been a setup by someone?
Before he could think it over, Lin Jingnian, the young master of the Lin family, pushed open the door and walked in.

He looked at Meng Tingchuan in surprise, then at the messy room, and asked incredulously, "Tingchuan, what just happened?"

Frustrated, Meng Tingchuan ripped off his tie and threw it on the bed.

He had to find out who that man was, and he looked at Lin Jingnian.

"Jingnian, are there security cameras in the hallway outside the room?"

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