Chairman Husband, Too Boorish - 187
Chapter 187 : You used to call me Xi Cheng
Yan Liang's face was extremely embarrassed and
stiff.
She gripped the glass tightly in her palm, her
gaze fixed on Liang Xi Cheng, never expecting him to say such a thing.
—What does this mean? It's blatant flirting!
Is it a bit like a confession?
If Liang Xi Cheng's words didn't mean
flirting, then … was it purely a joke?
Yan Liang sneered inwardly. So, he had become
so indifferent that he could joke with her like this as if nothing had happened
…
She subconsciously straightened her back. The
entire private room fell silent. Everyone could probably tell that Liang Xi
Cheng's words were intentional, and this woman named Bai Yan Liang—they should
have known each other before. What was going on? Zhuo Hui remained silent, and
the others naturally dared not speak either.
"... Chairman Liang, I've only just
returned to C City, and I really didn't know there were such unwritten rules at
drinking parties here. I apologize for offending you."
Yan Liang composed herself, her tone and
expression perfectly calm. She brought the wine glass to her lips, a slight
smile playing on her lips. "So, Chairman Liang, I know you're a married
man, and I shouldn't have offered you this drink first. I was ignorant then,
and ignorance is no excuse. I'll drink it myself."
Yan Liang tilted her head back, ready to down
the wine in one gulp.
The next second, her wrist was suddenly
grabbed.
The glass in her hand wobbled, and a few drops
of white liquid splashed out, landing precisely on the collar of Yan Liang's
shirt ...
The cool sensation seeped into her skin
quickly, but thankfully it was white, so it wasn't too embarrassing.
Nevertheless, a sense of annoyance rose in Yan Liang's heart. She glared at
Liang Xi Cheng—what was this man trying to do?
The man's adam's apple bobbed unconsciously.
Below his lower abdomen, the man's desire, in
that instant, awakened powerfully. Liang Xi Cheng quickly took a deep breath,
calming his urge. It would be truly ridiculous if he got an erection in front
of so many people.
Yan Liang didn't know what Liang Xi Cheng
meant, but his words and actions did anger her. The man's long fingers were
gripping her wrist in public. She was anxious, angry, and annoyed. After a
moment, still no word from him, she struggled, and the liquid in her glass was
about to spill again. She decided to use her other hand to pull the glass away,
but Liang Xi Cheng beat her to it—
He snatched the glass from her hand, and in
front of everyone, a smile played on his lips. He tilted his head back and
drank the liquid in one gulp.
Yan Liang, “…”
Everyone, “…”
“This toast, once made, is the end of the
matter. There’s no reason not to.”
Liang Xi Cheng’s hand was gently caressing Yan
Liang’s wrist. The curve of his thin lips was intoxicating. “Miss Bai, I was
just joking with you. Don’t take it seriously. Even if I were your former
employer, I should drink the toast you made, Miss Bai, right?”
After drinking the liquid in his glass, the
man’s mood seemed to brighten instantly. His deep voice spoke cryptically, his
eyes darting around.
Yan Liang’s heart skipped a beat. Liang Xi
Cheng’s eyes were too alluring. She instinctively turned her face away,
furrowing her brows. Her wrist was still held by him. She struggled for a
moment, and Liang Xi Cheng, as if snapping out of his daze, released her.
Yan Liang took a step back, looking at Liang
Xi Cheng cautiously. After a moment, she calmly spoke, "... Chairman
Liang, if you were joking, that's for the best. Otherwise, if your wife at home
knew, she might misunderstand. I don't want any misunderstandings. It's best if
everyone just laughs it off."
"…"
Liang Xi Cheng's gaze darkened slightly. He
placed his wine glass on the table, narrowed his dark eyes, and stepped
forward, suddenly closing in on Yan Liang under everyone's gaze. A cold smile
played on his lips. "What I'm saying is not a joke."
Yan Liang, "…"
What exactly did this man mean?
His behavior in front of so many people was no
longer that of a simple business partner or someone who had once worked for
him.
Yan Liang frowned, taking two steps back. In
Liang Xi Cheng's sharp eyes, there were emotions somewhat familiar, yet she
didn't want to decipher them. She lowered her eyes, then quickly raised them
again, chuckling softly. A hint of allure flashed in her bright eyes beneath
her glasses. Liang Xi Cheng's heart skipped a beat, and he heard her say,
"Chairman Liang, are you deliberately teasing me? I'm not very
thick-skinned, Chairman Liang, please don't joke like that. Everyone's
watching."
"…"
As Yan Liang spoke, she turned around, looking
at Zhuo Hui, who had remained silent the entire time. The man was still looking
down, fiddling with his chopsticks. Yan Liang was furious. Even if she ate
another meal, she now understood—she had been completely outmaneuvered!
Zhuo Hui definitely knew about her
relationship with Liang Xi Cheng, and he had specifically asked her to come
today. He did it on purpose!
Yan Liang felt she'd been played by this man.
To be precise, perhaps Liang Xi Cheng also knew her whereabouts, or perhaps
he'd conspired with Zhuo Hui to trick her …
She felt a pang of unease, a discomfort that
lingered regardless.
Whatever Liang Xi Cheng's motives, he was
already married, wasn't he? A year ago, when they signed the divorce papers,
they made promises to each other. She had kept them all, but in the end, it was
he who couldn't.
Initially, they had made a promise not to let
go of each other's hands, so she had poured all her energy into loving him,
foolishly leaving herself no room for compromise, even knowing so much about
the past, she still wanted to hold his hand. In the end, it turned into nights
spent tossing and turning in empty dreams.
She hadn't been without the thought that she
might never see him again. Perhaps one day, on some street, she would suddenly
run into him. By then, perhaps her emotions would have calmed down; the
sadness, the heartbreak, would all be in the past.
He got what he wanted, and she should be
living her life peacefully now.
But … definitely not now, not under these
circumstances, when she was completely caught off guard—
Liang Xi Cheng, with such an aloof and
superior attitude, reappeared before her, saying these things, doing these
things … Does he even know how cruel he is? How much she struggled to learn to
let go, yet he insists on stirring her heart anew.
Yan Liang admitted she wasn't a saint. From
the moment she entered the private room, she had been controlling her emotions,
but now, she felt it was becoming uncontrollable. Her eyes stung, and she
feared she would lose control in front of so many people, only to end up making
a fool of herself.
"... Manager Zhuo, I need to use the
restroom. Please enjoy your time."
She politely informed Zhuo Hui, and without
waiting for the others, who remained completely bewildered, to react, she
turned and fled the private room.
Running to the restroom, Yan Liang closed the
door, then pressed her trembling body against the door, panting.
Her emotional fluctuations were too great;
this seemed inappropriate.
Actually, more than a year had passed. He now
had his own life. Regardless of his initial purpose in marrying Ye Qing, they
were now officially husband and wife. She was, at most, just a passerby in his
life. Even from a moral standpoint, she should control her heart.
Don't think about it, you can't think about
it, Bai Yan Liang, calm down.
She went to the tap, washed her face with cold
water, and touched up her makeup to make herself look more refreshed. Finally,
looking at herself in the mirror, after careful consideration, she made her
decision.
Lati, she didn't want to go anymore.
No matter how much she had longed for this
design director position, how she had rushed back after graduation to apply and
interview, after tonight's events, she didn't want to work at Lati anymore. No
matter where she went in her life, she couldn't completely avoid Liang Xi
Cheng, but if she encountered him again, she'd rather find a new job.
Taking a deep breath, she decided to send a
text message to Zhuo Hui, telling him she wasn't feeling well and couldn't go
anymore. Of course, she would need to submit a resignation letter, since she
was now a full-time employee of Lati.
After tidying up her handbag, Yan Liang felt
her emotions had calmed down enough and turned to leave the restroom.
The moment the door opened, she glanced up and
saw a tall, slender man leaning against the wall opposite the restroom, one
hand in his trouser pocket, a cigarette between his fingers. Beside him was a
trash can with three cigarette butts already on it, and the one between his
fingers was half-smoked.
Over a year had passed, and he still seemed to
smoke with the same fierce intensity.
However, the way he smoked was still
incredibly sexy.
Perhaps she had already decided that Liang Xi
Cheng had come specifically for her today, and it wasn't a coincidence, so even
after leaving the restroom and seeing him again, with him seemingly waiting for
her, Yan Liang wasn't too surprised.
She frowned, her tone calm yet tinged with
distance, "Chairman Liang, are you waiting for me?"
Liang Xi Cheng's fingers, holding the
cigarette, twitched slightly. He narrowed his eyes and nodded. "Yes, I'm
waiting for you. Do you have time to say a few words to me?"
"If I say I don't have time, will
Chairman Liang be a gentleman and let me go?"
"…"
"I don't have time."
Yan Liang coldly curled her lips. "I'm sorry,
Chairman Liang, I'm not feeling well. I'll have to go now. If it's convenient
for you, Chairman Liang, please tell my boss that I can't secure this project
tonight. Of course, if it's inconvenient for you to pass on the message, I will
say it myself—ah—"
Suddenly, her wrist was grabbed. Yan Liang's
high heels faltered, and she stumbled forward. Her slender waist was already
gripped by a large hand. The familiar feeling stirred a familiar yet strange
flutter in both of their hearts. For a couple of seconds, neither of them
moved.
His nose was filled with her scent, that soft
fragrance that had tormented him day and night for 13 months. It wasn't that he
hadn't seen her; she was in England, SGA. Seeing her would have been so easy.
But perhaps the greatest distance in the world
was the moment he secretly stood not far away, watching her every move.
For the first two months, he visited her every
week. Initially, she wasn't doing well, and her mood was low. Rex even
specifically told him that her performance at school had been excellent before,
but had clearly declined in those two months.
Liang Xi Cheng knew that as much as he was
heartbroken, she must be heartbroken too.
However, she was very good at self-regulating.
Perhaps she knew how important design was to her, so she quickly adjusted
herself. Two months later, Liang Xi Cheng never went to England again.
He had been married to Ye Qing for almost ten
months. In less than a year, he had been juggling the Ye family and Ye Sheng
Ming, and he truly hadn't had time to see her. He waited and waited, finally
waiting for her to graduate and return, before setting up a trap to appear
before her naturally.
But clearly, he seemed to have underestimated
the stubbornness of this little woman.
"... You used to call me Xi Cheng."
The man's thin lips suddenly pressed close to
her cheek. Yan Liang's heart trembled, and her hands instinctively went to
Liang Xi Cheng's chest, but he forcefully grabbed them and pulled them behind
her back. She was filled with annoyance, raised her neck, and opened her mouth
to say something, but the next second, her lips were fiercely sealed by the
man's kiss.
“…Mmm.”
Yan Liang was pinned down by Liang Xi Cheng,
leaning back. He pushed her forward a couple of steps, slamming her heavily
against the corridor wall. He released her wrists, instead gripping her slender
waist, his hard body pressing down on her, kissing her.
“… Mmm … Ugh … Liang … Mmm … Liang Xi …” Yan
Liang hadn't expected him to kiss her so suddenly. She tried to push him away,
but the man's strength far surpassed hers. Whether a year ago or a year later,
in such intimate contact, she would never be his match.
She let out two soft moans, but the rest of
her sounds were forcefully swallowed by the man's kiss. Yan Liang thrashed about,
her body twisting and turning, but she couldn't break free. Her struggles only
fueled the man's reaction.
“… Don’t move, don’t move anymore, I just want
to kiss you, let me kiss you …”
The man’s breathing was heavy, his hands
tightly gripping her waist, his lips pressed against hers, kissing her greedily
as he panted, “… Don’t you miss me? For 13 months, not a single day has passed
without me thinking of you, don’t you miss me? Hmm? Yan Liang, I promise, I
won’t do anything too outrageous to you, but … let me kiss you, hmm?”
“…”
Yan Liang’s breath was still in her throat,
the words she hadn’t had time to utter were swallowed up again by Liang Xi
Cheng. She hadn’t just acquiesced; she hadn’t had a chance to speak, but Liang
Xi Cheng took it as her consent, and he felt his desire awaken instantly.
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