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Chapter 134: During a video call with Su Mingyan, he discovered her.

Huo Jingcheng did not get an answer to this question tonight.

"..." The only response he received was the girl's sleeping face with her eyes closed and the sound of her long, deep breathing.

Whether he was pretending to be asleep or really asleep, Huo Jingcheng chuckled, a slight smile curving his lips.

A breeze was blowing outside the window, and the thin gauze curtains slowly and rhythmically formed ripples, casting dappled light and shadow that appeared and disappeared intermittently.

Su Ruoyun, wrapped in the blanket, writhed like a curled-up little worm, burying her face in his chest.

……

The manor farm has more than 3,000 fruit trees.

The next morning, the sunlight gently shone on the manor's boundless lawn, making the lush green grass even more verdant.

Today, Huo Jingcheng had official business. When Su Ruoyun woke up, there was no one beside her. Bright and dazzling light shone into the bedroom through the thin gauze curtains.

Su Ruoyun sat at the dining table, enjoying her breakfast.

Breakfast consisted of bacon, eggs, and toast, accompanied by a glass of iced milk.

She finished her breakfast slowly and deliberately, and the servants gave her detailed directions to the orchard.

The private estate and farm covered 200 acres. Upon learning that the orchard was quite far away, Su Ruoyun politely inquired whether they had any transportation.

The servant respectfully informed her that there were several all-terrain four-wheeled motorcycles parked in the garage. She could ride them. She took the keys from the manor butler, got on her beloved little motorcycle with satisfaction, and set off to pick fruit in the orchard.

The powerful four-wheeled motorcycle sped off with the roar of its engine. Her tied-up ponytail danced wildly in the wind, the ends of her hair fluttering. The "huge" motorcycle made Su Ruoyun look both cool and dashing.

After a ten-minute drive, Su Ruoyun had a small bamboo basket slung over her wrist, and the fruit trees with branches laden with fruit came into view.

In an instant, she felt the joy of a bountiful harvest.

Su Ruoyun was having a great time picking fruit in the orchard, completely absorbed in the experience. Around noon, she rode her motorcycle home with a full load.

As she entered the villa, she handed a small bamboo basket filled with fruit to the maid who came to greet her. The maid took the basket and offered her a glass of iced water.

Su Ruoyun took the glass that was handed to her. The water droplets condensed on the glass instantly wet her palm. She tilted her head back and took a big gulp of water. The icy coolness slid down her throat, taking away all her fatigue and heat. She felt refreshed and invigorated.

Noticing that Su Ruoyun was looking for Huo Jingcheng, the maid told her in broken Chinese, "The master is in the study."

Huo Jingcheng had just returned to the villa and inquired about the whereabouts of the maid Su Ruoyun before going upstairs to his study.

Su Ruoyun nodded and walked briskly into the kitchen. Inside, the chef was cooking lunch, a Chinese dish.

The steam carrying a rich and mellow aroma wafted over, and Su Ruoyun wrinkled her nose and took a deep sniff. It was a familiar smell. She turned her head and saw that it was roast duck. The unique aroma of fruit wood and duck fat wafted into her nostrils.

She politely declined the maid's help and carefully washed the strawberries, cherries, and blueberries together in the sink. At that moment, the maid handed her a delicate white porcelain plate, which gleamed with a warm luster.

A plate of delicate pink and blue fruits was arranged. Su Ruoyun carried a white porcelain plate in one hand and a glass of freshly squeezed blueberry juice in the other, and went up the spiral staircase to the third floor where the study was located.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Three soft knocks came through the door.

Huo Jingcheng lifted his long eyelashes and glanced sideways at the screen, causing the vice president, who was speaking eloquently on the computer in front of him, to instinctively fall silent. At the same time, Su Mingyan on the other side also clearly caught the three knocks on the door. His right hand paused in the act of twirling a pen, and he slightly raised the corner of his eye, a strange emotion flashing in his eyes.

Su Ruoyun placed her hand on the doorknob, exerted a little force, and with a soft "click," the doorknob turned, she pushed open the door, and stepped into the room.

Huo Jingcheng recognized Su Ruoyun, raised his hand to close the video page, and said succinctly, "Continue."

He then lazily beckoned to Su Ruoyun, silently gesturing for her to come in.

Seeing this, Su Ruoyun walked around the sofa and gracefully walked to the desk. With a "click," she placed the white porcelain plate on the desk. Before she could even stand still, Huo Jingcheng reached out and picked it up.

Su Ruoyun sat down between Huo Jingcheng's legs, and when she looked up, her eyes were immediately drawn to the impeccably handsome face of her older brother, Su Mingyan, on the computer screen.

The video call wasn't muted. She raised her finger and pointed vaguely at the top left corner of the screen, then turned her head and asked Huo Jingcheng with her eyes.

Huo Jingcheng nodded in agreement.

Su Ruoyun lowered her fingers, picked up a luscious strawberry from the white porcelain plate, and put it into Huo Jingcheng's mouth. After he swallowed it, she whispered in his ear, "Was it sweet?"

After asking her question, she slowly straightened up, her back upright, her posture dignified yet graceful.

Watching her actions, Huo Jingcheng imitated her, whispering in Su Ruoyun's ear, "Very sweet."

The warm breath brushed against her fair neck, causing Su Ruoyun to flinch.

A multinational meeting concluded after half an hour. Employees from both Bank of China and Hengfeng Bank wisely exited the video call, leaving only the leaders of both sides in the video call.

The image on the computer screen gradually zoomed in, naturally dividing into two distinct left and right sides. The left side was completely black, while the right side presented a view of the office.

Su Mingyan was sitting upright in his office chair, one hand on the armrest, leaning back slightly, his posture casual and relaxed.

Su Mingyan didn't disconnect the video call, and Huo Jingcheng thought he had something to say, so he didn't hang up.

Long, slender, bony fingers picked up a rosy cherry from the white porcelain plate and held it to Su Ruoyun's lips. Su Ruoyun then put it in her mouth, and the juice spread.

He didn't seem to mind at all, and raised an eyebrow, indicating to Su Ruoyun that she should spit the fruit pit into him.

Su Ruoyun suppressed her embarrassment and lowered her head to spit the cherry pit into his outstretched palm.

His dark pupils enveloped her entire being, and Huo Jingcheng subtly curved the corners of his lips, exuding a roguish charm.

In a flash, a clear, crisp male voice rang out.

"What's the sound over there?"

Suddenly hearing Su Mingyan's voice, Su Ruoyun's eyes widened, and she frantically pushed Huo Jingcheng's shoulder, preparing to jump off his lap.

But Huo Jingcheng wouldn't let her go. He reached out and gripped Su Ruoyun's burning wrist with his distinct five fingers, his grip firm and irresistible. A sharp smile played on his thin lips as he spoke in a nonchalant tone, "What was that sound? With such sharp ears, do you really think you're a dog?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he successfully received a slap from Su Ruoyun.

The crisp sound rippled through the air, drifted across the ocean, over the Pacific Ocean, and reached the capital of the Celestial Empire, finally reaching Su Mingyan's ears.

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