Kyoto kisses her

Chapter 114 Can you be serious for once?

The evening rush hour in Beijing was very congested. It wasn't until 7:10 p.m. that the Hummer arrived at the apartment building. The sky was already pitch black, with a bright moon and few stars dotting the darkness.

As night fell, the car headlights came on, illuminating the flowerbeds below the apartment building and extending outwards, casting a layer of light on the path leading into the building.

Su Ruoyun politely thanked Huo Jingcheng, and then deftly unbuckled her seatbelt, raising her fair arm as if to open the door and get out of the car.

Huo Jingcheng sat in the driver's seat, glancing at her seemingly casually. His sharp black eyes narrowed slightly, displeased with her 'turning her back on me' attitude. For a moment, his gaze was deep and unfathomable.

He casually raised his long, slender fingers and precisely pressed the car door lock, all without making a sound.

Su Ruoyun's attempt to open the door was thwarted. She frowned and then reached out to pull it open again.

Huo Jingcheng spoke in a calm tone, yet with an undeniable air of authority: "Aren't you going to invite me up for a meal?"

Upon hearing this, Su Ruoyun paused in opening the car door, leaned back in her seat, and turned to look at Huo Jingcheng. She saw him with his eyes slightly raised, his thick eyelashes casting shadows, obscuring his expression.

The girl's delicate face was clearly reflected in her dark, deep pupils, as well as the pale yellow light filtering in from the streetlights.

Without a second thought, she blurted out, "No." Her refusal was as crisp and decisive as ever.

When Su Ruoyun wasn't smiling, her eyebrows and eyes, as clear and distant as mist and mountains, exuded an aura that kept people at a distance, which was quite intimidating.

Huo Jingcheng asked, "Why?"

Her eyes flickered, and she answered calmly, "Your family has already cooked dinner."

Upon hearing this, Huo Jingcheng sighed almost imperceptibly, "I drove for over an hour, bringing you all this way back. Even if I haven't done anything special, I've certainly put in the effort..."

"Besides, if I drive back now, they'll definitely have finished eating, leaving me only scraps..."

Huo Jingcheng kept talking, he had his own set of theories.

Su Ruoyun found it annoying and couldn't help but purse her lips. She turned her head to the side of the car window, secretly rolled her eyes, and didn't want to look at him anymore.

She never gave in from beginning to end, but Huo Jingcheng still followed her shamelessly.

He wasn't in a hurry at all. He slowly got out of the car, locked the door, put the keychain in his palm, and walked leisurely behind Su Ruoyun, keeping a small distance from her while keeping an eye on his surroundings.

As they took the elevator upstairs, Huo Jingcheng stayed at a respectful distance behind Su Ruoyun.

The door had a combination lock. Su Ruoyun glanced warily to her right and saw Huo Jingcheng with his hands in his pockets, leaning against the wall behind him. When he saw her looking at him, he raised an eyebrow.

She withdrew her gaze, lowered her eyes, and lightly tapped the electronic screen a few times with her slender white fingers. Accompanied by a crisp electronic notification sound, she placed her right hand on the doorknob, pretending to push the door open and go in, feigning that she had completely ignored what was outside the door.

Just as the door was about to close, a long leg encased in crisp trousers suddenly stretched forward, its leather shoe landing squarely on the threshold, preventing the door from closing.

Immediately afterwards, the door was pushed open from the outside in with a force. Caught off guard, Su Ruoyun subconsciously took a step back, her fingers involuntarily releasing the doorknob. Huo Jingcheng took the opportunity to step inside, his long legs carrying him into the room. As he did so, he hooked and kicked the door shut with a loud "bang."

Su Ruoyun: "..."

He ignored Su Ruoyun's speechless gaze, and even tugged at his thin lips with a rather smug look, his peach blossom eyes slightly upturned at the corners.

Seeing this, Su Ruoyun frowned slightly, but could do nothing as he reached out and turned on the chandelier as if they were old friends.

The air was filled with the aroma of rice and vegetables. She wrinkled her nose and sniffed twice. From noon until now, Su Ruoyun hadn't eaten anything except for some tea and snacks in the mansion. Almost seven hours had passed, and she was starving. She was too lazy to argue with Huo Jingcheng anymore.

The dim yellow light shone in the entryway. She bent down, changed into indoor slippers, took out a pair of unopened disposable slippers from the shoe cabinet, tossed them in front of Huo Jingcheng, and then turned to him and said, "Put these on."

His tone was cold and indifferent, with a hint of frustration.

After saying those two words, Su Ruoyun strode into the bedroom without waiting for his reaction.

In the bedroom.

Su Ruoyun took off her T-shirt and jeans, casually threw them into the laundry basket, and then picked out a set of cotton loungewear to change into. The loose-fitting clothes hugged her figure, and the fabric was soft and comfortable.

She reached for the hair clip on the dressing table, gathered her slightly wavy long hair behind her head, and put it into a loose bun, revealing her smooth neck. Her delicate and beautiful face looked even more exquisite, like a lush lotus blooming in early summer, pure and moving.

Huo Jingcheng changed into disposable slippers as instructed, shuffled around the living room in them, and glanced around with sharp eyes.

Suddenly, a soft, white blob, like a 'mountain eagle', silently crawled up his instep. Just like him, it grabbed his black trousers familiarly and tried to climb up his long legs.

Huo Jingcheng glanced down at the 'panda' struggling to climb upwards, then bent down and scooped the kitten up with one hand. The 'panda' meowed and nestled obediently into his arms, arranging its head in a comfortable position. He took a few steps back and sat down on the sofa, sinking back into the sofa. His broad palm covered the cat's back, his fingertips gently stroking it with indescribable tenderness.

It was much hotter indoors than outdoors, and with Huo Jingcheng holding a round, fat cat in his arms, covered in fur, he soon felt the heat and his back was covered in a thin layer of sweat.

He was never one to compromise himself; his long, well-defined fingers slowly and methodically unbuttoned his shirt, one button at a time, from the collar down.

This is the scene that Su Ruoyun saw as soon as she entered the living room.

Huo Jingcheng sat on the down sofa, leaning back as if boneless. He wore a black shirt and suit pants, his long legs naturally crossed. He exuded a noble and abstinent aura. His collar was slightly open, and three or four buttons on his chest were undone, revealing his Adam's apple and distinct collarbone. Upon closer inspection, his entire abdominal muscles were almost exposed.

He casually rested his large hand on the sofa armrest, while his other hand stroked the kitten in his arms, exuding an air of leisure and comfort.

If it's hot, there's no need to wear a shirt like this.

She frowned and said bluntly, "Can't you be serious for once?"

My darlings, please read on! Mua!