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?Chapter 219: Chapter 175 Rolex Datejust Chapter 219: Chapter 175 Rolex Datejust Tang Song leaned forward slightly, looking at the peach-blossomed Wen Ruan with a big smile on his face, “What a coincidence, I was just thinking about you.”

“Oh?” Wen Ruan casually let go of his calf, leaned back into the chair, and squinted his eyes, “With a sexy and beautiful female CEO by your side, you still have the time to think about me?

I should have thought of it from the start, you, being so rich and still working part-time at Glimmer Coffee, must be up to something.

Actually, President Xie is quite nice, sexy, and capable. Aside from age, you two really do complement each other.”

Tang Song “uh”ed awkwardly, feeling somewhat guilty, and offered a selective explanation, “The part-time job here was introduced by a classmate, and I’ve been doing it for quite some time now. My relationship with Sister Shuyu is indeed good, but it’s not what you think. I’m going to her house tomorrow to attend a business banquet with her.”

He chose to take on the part-time job indeed to get close to Xie Shuyu.

Or rather, it was also the remnants of pride and desire to conquer that acted up at that time.

Every time he thought back to their first meeting when he performed terribly, and how she was elegant, composed, and confidently sharp, it felt like a thorn in his side.

With each contact with Xie Shuyu, feeling the change in her impression and attitude towards him brought him extraordinary joy.

It also allowed him to more clearly perceive his own progress.

Wen Ruan stared at him for a long while and sighed softly, “You really don’t need to explain to me.”

Although she was somewhat angry to see him getting close to Xie Shuyu, she really wasn’t in a position to blame him.

If she had decided to let go at that time, then she shouldn’t interfere with these matters anymore.

Tang Song revealed a gentle and handsome smile to her, “After all, you’re my girlfriend, so I definitely should take care of your feelings.”

“Tsk, smooth talker.”

Hearing his words, Wen Ruan bit her rosy lips and subconsciously placed her fingers on the laptop’s keyboard, beginning to type without thinking.

The screen filled with the phrase “girlfriend.”

Despite her unwillingness to admit it, hearing him call her his girlfriend made her so happy inside that she could barely contain her joy.

Tang Song said in a gentle voice, “You seem to have been going to the gym less frequently lately, you wouldn’t happen to be avoiding me, would you?”

Last week she could use her period as an excuse, but this week he had been there twice and hadn’t seen her either time.

Wen Ruan feigned nonchalance, “No, I’ve just been too busy with work, and don’t I send you photos and messages on WeChat every day.”

Tang Song stood up and sat down on the chair next to hers, gazing unblinkingly at the gentle, intellectual, and voluptuous Mature Lady.

The familiar scent of perfume reached his nose, a sweet citrus aroma mixed with a faint floral scent, matching the season well.

Wen Ruan skillfully switched the display interface, leaned back in her chair, and crossed one leg gently over the other, her toes slightly curled, like an elegant cat.

Without changing her expression, she said, “What’s up, little brother, you wouldn’t happen to be harboring some bold ideas, would you?”

“Of course!” Tang Song couldn’t resist reaching out to grasp her firm waist, giving it a gentle squeeze, relishing the comforting feeling.

He leaned in closer, kissing her smooth and fair cheeks several times, his mood soaring to the utmost.

Wen Ruan’s face suddenly showed a shy expression, her voice panicked, “Mr. Tang, this is your company’s conference room, President Xie has asked us to talk about work, you… you better not mess around.”

Tang Song’s mouth twitched, realizing for the first time that her acting skills were actually so good, and today’s outfit was particularly fitting.

He almost felt as if he were in the scene, trying to maintain a stern face, he said seriously, “You wouldn’t want the proposal you worked so hard on to be rejected, would you?”

“This… I…” Wen Ruan bit her lip, panicked, “Mr. Tang, how can you be like this.”

Having said that, she put down the leg that was crossed and brought her legs together, placing her hands on her shapely thighs, looking pitifully at him.

Tang Song was instantly tantalized by her acting, his right hand slowly moving downward.

Once again experiencing the impact and elasticity of those peachy buttocks.

As expected of a fitness enthusiast, that gluteus maximus always managed to shock him deeply.

Wen Ruan wiggled a bit, a flush appeared on her face, and she was beginning to struggle, emitting a suppressed moan.

With a resigned sigh in her heart, she gazed at his face, which managed to hit all her turn-ons and aesthetic preferences.

Some people were just too hard to resist!

She always couldn’t help but want something to happen between them.

After a while, noticing that Tang Song’s actions became more excessive,
Wen Ruan hurriedly caught her breath and grabbed his hand, rolling her eyes at him, “Little brother, if you keep touching me like this, I’m really going to have a problem.”

Then, she leaned into his ear, her voice filled with the seductive tone of Mature Lady, “I have lots of those kinds of videos, do you want to watch them with me?”

Tang Song blinked, his emotions surging, “Dear Sister, please make sure to take me along!”

“Sure.” Wen Ruan’s full, moist lips brushed across his cheek, her tone playful, “I’m free this weekend, you can come over to my place at Oasis Garden, we can lock the door and watch it all day, okay? Oh, and my mom’s cooking is super delicious; if there’s anything specific you want to eat, you can tell me in advance.”

“Uh…” Tang Song grinned, “Why don’t you come to YJTC instead? My place has a professional screening room; the experience is fantastic.”

Going to Wen Ruan’s house, watching those kinds of movies in her room while her parents were around,
He really couldn’t bring himself to do that.

“Hmmph! I know exactly what you’re up to. Once I enter your room, I’m afraid things will get intense,” Wen Ruan patted his chest, her eyes showing an imperceptible sense of disappointment.