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The car stopped and started intermittently, the atmosphere seemed quiet and cozy.

At some unknown moment, Tang Song’s hand landed on her thigh wrapped in flesh-colored stockings.

Xie Shuyu’s voice abruptly paused, her slender body instantly tense.

Through the stocking, the subtle tactile sensation and the faint pressure made her breath a bit rapid, her whole body went weak.

She hurriedly patted his hand, signaling to him with her eyes: ”There are people in front! Don’t mess around!”

But Tang Song remained unmoved, continued to calmly caress the beautiful legs of the female executive.

Xie Shuyu’s legs were the standard ”supermodel legs,” with smooth and firm lines, devoid of excessive fat.

You could clearly feel the exquisite smoothness of her skin and the alluring elasticity of her muscles.

Very comfortable.

Seeing him like this.

Xie Shuyu felt a bit helpless too, could only cross her legs to cover Tang Song’s small gestures.

Feeling the female executive’s submission, breathing in her unique scent.

Tang Song’s fingertips slightly tightened.

Xie Shuyu softly ”mm”ed, her long legs reflexively tightened, a tingling electric current ran wild in her body.

Her eyes quickly swept a glance at Meng Ran’s back, lowered her voice and said: ”Song, stop it.”

Her tone was superficially indifferent, yet couldn’t hide the slight tremor at the end.

She continued to maintain the composure and calm expected of a female executive, her back straight, gaze fixed forward.

Yet paradoxically, she didn’t truly resist him.

Merely closed her legs gently, using the motion to trap his hand in the warm gap.

Restraint and indulgence intertwined magically at this moment.

Tang Song took a deep breath, a surge of complex emotions rose within him.

Even now, every time he faced Xie Shuyu, there was still a sense of ”climbing upwards” and conquest.

Perhaps it was because, at his most bewildered and low point, he happened to encounter this radiant and goddess-like female executive.

She was the first person he’d liked since leaving the Imperial City and letting go of his past first love.

The excitement and inferiority of that time still proved difficult to erase.

Now, the two of them sat side-by-side in the car.

The more composed and dignified she acted, the more he wanted to tear apart this layer of restraint.

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The traffic gradually thickened, and the sky slowly darkened.

The nightlife in Rong City was both leisurely and vibrant.

Outside the car window, the lights stretched into shimmering and enchanting spots, reflecting on their faces, swirling unceasingly.

After more than ten minutes.

The Audi A6L drove smoothly into the underground parking lot of Times Mansion.

The three of them got out of the car.

Xie Shuyu, wearing pointed high heels, walked with slight instability, revealing a faint hint of unease in her gait.

Tang Song naturally stepped forward.

Wrapped his arm around her slender waist, letting her lean some of her weight on him.

Xie Shuyu’s face strove to maintain calm and poise.

Yet the slightly reddened tips of her ears betrayed her current mood.

This long-lost intimacy made her heartbeat slightly chaotic.

Especially with Tang Song’s unabashed aggressiveness and masculine pheromones.

Made her heart race and her breath chaotic.

But she also knew that tonight, she couldn’t avoid him.

After all, sooner or later she had to face it.

Precisely because of this, amidst the tension, a hint of anticipation arose in her heart that she dared not confront.

Meng Ran took in their intimacy completely, with an amused ”watch the show” smile on her face.

Casually opened the elevator door, taking them upstairs.

The door opened.

A warmth mixed with the scent of aromatherapy and modern home decor greeted them.

This was a modern minimalist two-bedroom apartment with full smart home configuration, two bathrooms, and a balcony transformed into an independent work area.

Meng Ran, while helping them take out slippers, introduced frankly: ”Yu is staying in the guest room, Tang Song, you’ll have to make do and stay there tonight. Rest assured, it’s quite far from the master bedroom where I’m staying, no sound can pass through.”

”Ranran!” Xie Shuyu couldn’t help but glared at her, her voice carrying a hint of shy annoyance.

Meng Ran smiled at her innocently, picked up a bag of ingredients, ”Alright, don’t be shy. You two sit for a while, watch some TV, I’ll show you my cooking skills!”

”I’m going to change clothes,” Xie Shuyu said, then walked toward the bedroom.

Watching her back, Tang Song smiled, standing in the spacious living room, gazing at the splendid night view of Rong City outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

After a few minutes, the bedroom door softly opened.

The capable female executive had changed into a simple V-neck long knit top.

The fabric clung to her marvelous upper body curve, perfectly revealing her delicate collarbones and barely visible snowy cleavage.

Lazy, sexy, yet filled with a homely atmosphere.

Tang Song’s eyes brightened, stepping forward to her, unapologetically with fervid gaze.

Xie Shuyu felt uneasy under his scrutiny, her gaze slightly evasive, ”I’m going to the kitchen to help Ranran, an extra pair of hands is quicker. Honestly, I’m a bit hungry now.”

Seeing the cute and flustered look of the female executive, Tang Song couldn’t help but chuckle lightly.

Followed her into the kitchen.

”I’ll help too, I’m good with a knife, can help you chop vegetables.”

Xie Shuyu glanced at him, her gaze slightly evasive, wanting to say but hesitated.

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The ingredients were high-quality semi-finished products selected by Meng Ran from Hema, easy to handle.

The soup pot on the induction cooker bubbled with steam, the oven emanated the charred fragrance of garlic and butter roasted at high temperature, and the ”thud thud” sound made by Tang Song’s sharp kitchen knife falling on the chopping board.