Kyoto kisses her

Chapter 97 All men are like this

After washing up, Su Ruoyun slowly walked out of the bathroom, her cheeks still flushed from the steam.

She was enveloped in a mist of moisture, her hair only half-dried, still damp from her bath and exuding a faint fragrance, her long hair obediently draped over her shoulders.

Su Ruoyun was wearing a milky white silk nightgown, which was just the right length to her knees, and she was also wearing a robe of the same material over it. The robe had a soft sheen and fit her body perfectly.

As she sat on the bed, her robe draped naturally, its texture exquisite. She casually picked up her phone from the bedside table and glanced at the upper right corner of the screen, noticing that the battery was below 15%, a striking red warning flashing.

The charger was on the sofa in the living room. She had just charged it when she got home and hadn't brought it into the bedroom, so she got up and left the room.

After Su Ruoyun got the charger and went back inside to prepare for bed, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Who would come to my door so late?

Su Ruoyun stood still for two or three seconds, not in a hurry to open the door. The doorbell kept ringing before she slowly walked across the living room.

Reaching the door, she tiptoed and peered through the peephole. There stood a tall, slender figure, and a familiar face came into view—it was none other than Su Mingyan.

Su Ruoyun quickly opened the door. "Brother, what brings you here?"

Su Mingyan, with his hands in his pockets, leaned against the wall, still wearing the same clothes he wore to dinner at the family compound that evening. He casually walked into the apartment, and when he heard Su Ruoyun ask him why he had come, he paused for a moment, which was unusual for him, but he gave a vague answer and refused to tell the truth.

He couldn't very well say that Jiang Xihan and Su Ruoyun lived in the same building in the same neighborhood, and that he had been kicked out by Jiang Xihan, so he had no choice but to come to his sister's place to beg for shelter.

It was already too late, and since he was driving alone, Su Mingyan decided not to go back to Xiangshan Yayuan and instead stay at Su Ruojun's apartment for the night, which would be more convenient.

Seeing that he wouldn't say, Su Ruoyun didn't ask any more questions. She took a pair of men's indoor slippers from the shoe cabinet in the entryway and threw them in front of Su Mingyan. She crumpled the data cable in her hand and pointed in a direction with her finger. "That room is empty. You can tidy it up yourself. I'm too sleepy, so I'm going to sleep first."

Although it's called tidying up, Aunt Li actually cleans the guest rooms once a week. The sheets and duvet covers are already in place, and all you need to do is lay out the blankets before you go to sleep.

As she spoke, Su Ruoyun opened her mouth wide and yawned. She couldn't resist the drowsiness, and her eyelids kept drooping. She waved her hand weakly at him, dragged her limp body, and slowly walked into the bedroom.

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The next day.

When Su Ruoyun woke up, Su Mingyan hadn't gotten up yet. After washing her face and brushing her teeth, she walked briskly into the kitchen. Steam rose from the steamer, where several small and exquisite steamed buns were neatly arranged.

She walked over to Aunt Li and told her that there was one more person needing breakfast today, so she should make more.

Su Ruoyun's apartment is sometimes used by friends who stay overnight, such as Li Li and He Jingrong, so Aunt Li was not too surprised. She nodded slightly and then kneaded the dough again, preparing to make handmade meat pies in the morning.

About ten minutes later, Su Ruoyun sat down at the dining table. Su Mingyan hadn't gotten up yet. It wasn't until she slowly savored the wontons and finished almost the whole bowl that Su Mingyan strolled out of the guest room, exuding a lazy aura of having had a good night's sleep.

"Mr. Su." Aunt Li greeted him, then went into the kitchen, got a set of bowls and chopsticks for Su Mingyan, and placed them in front of him.

After politely thanking him, Su Mingyan picked up a soup spoon and ladled himself a bowl of soy milk.

White sugar was also placed on the table. He casually added some, not caring whether it was sweet or not, and took a sip with the spoon. The question that hadn't been made clear last night was brought up again by Su Ruoyun.

Why did you come here last night?

Su Mingyan never visits the temple without a reason.

Compared to his younger sister Su Ruoyun, who often went back to Xiangshan Yayuan for meals, Su Mingyan rarely stayed overnight at Su Ruoyun's apartment. Usually, no matter how late it was, he would return to his own villa.

Su Ruoyun once asked him about it, and Su Mingyan's answer was that it wasn't as comfortable as his own bed, which was worth tens of thousands of yuan.

Upon hearing this, Su Mingyan slowly scooped up a spoonful of soy milk with a spoon and put it in his mouth. His Adam's apple bobbed slightly. After swallowing the sweet soy milk, he said unhurriedly, "Didn't you want to know about my progress with her? That's why I came to your door in person, waiting for you to ask."

"So how far have things progressed between you two?" Su Ruoyun tilted her head, a hint of curiosity and gossip in her voice. After all, she couldn't be interviewed and questioned about her older brother's love affairs every day.

Su Mingyan glanced at her subtly, noticing her obvious gossip, and said slowly, "Nothing has progressed except between us."

One sentence shattered Su Ruoyun's expectations.

Upon hearing his words, Su Ruoyun let out a slightly disappointed "Ah," then suddenly remembered something: "So what you did at the auction last time was just you being a pervert? I really misjudged you, Su Mingyan."

She said indignantly.

Upon hearing this, Su Mingyan frowned and asked in confusion, "What auction?"

"It was at the auction last month. I saw it all. You were groping her like a scoundrel. You don't have a respectable identity, so what right did you have to touch her like that... or is it..."

Su Ruoyun frowned, her voice gradually softening. She gripped her chopsticks tightly in her right hand, gritting her teeth, as if muttering to herself, "Are all men like this?"

Su Mingyan didn't hear her last sentence. He raised an eyebrow slightly and asked, "What are you saying?"

Su Ruoyun said irritably, "It's nothing," and rolled her eyes as she spoke, making no attempt to hide it.

After breakfast, Su Ruoyun went to work at the teahouse. Her work was the same as always: checking accounts, organizing delivered tea, and so on…

That evening, against the backdrop of the azure sky and the sunset, Su Ruoyun returned home from get off work.

She parked her car in the underground parking garage, took the elevator upstairs, and just as the display screen changed from the basement to the first floor, the elevator doors slowly slid open.

Out of the corner of her eye, Su Ruoyun caught sight of a woman at the elevator entrance. The woman was slender, her right hand supporting her forehead, her face pale and weak. She was leaning against the wall, barely able to support herself, and looked to be in great pain.

She kindly asked, "Are you alright?"

When the person heard her voice and realized that the elevator doors had opened, he slowly raised his head.

Upon seeing the woman's face clearly, Su Ruoyun was taken aback. "Miss Jiang?"