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Chapter 331 - 331 218 Enchanted Xue
Chapter 331 - 331 218 Enchanted Xue
?Chapter 331: Chapter 218: Enchanted Xue Chapter 331: Chapter 218: Enchanted Xue “See you!” Wen Ruan pushed him on the chest.
Tang Song held her slim waist tightly, looked at the big sister close at hand, and smiled, “You came all this way to find me, why are you leaving so suddenly?”
Wen Ruan rolled her eyes at him, pretending to be stern, “It’s very rude to call me that, and where am I robust? They just envy my figure and gave me that nickname on purpose!”
Tang Song leaned close to her ear, kneading her slender waist as he spoke in a voice filled with magnetism, “Ruannuan.”
“Ah~” Wen Ruan suddenly shivered, her skin instantly covered with goosebumps.
Looking at Tang Song’s handsome face, she bit her lip and said, “Call me sister!”
After she said that, a faint blush rose on her face.
Being called that by Tang Song, her “brother,” was just unbearable.
If this were in bed, she would definitely pin his face down under her, rubbing hard.
Tang Song smiled, kissed her on the eye, and took her hand to walk toward the pedestrian street, “I haven’t eaten yet, join me for some food.”
Wen Ruan let him lead her, walking forward along the sidewalk outside the neighborhood.
Feeling his long, strong hand, and looking at his handsome, refined profile, Wen Ruan’s heartbeat wouldn’t slow down.
The evening light fell from behind, stretching their shadows long.
A gentle breeze fluttered, tender and romantic.
The two walked for a while.
Tang Song suddenly stopped, his face breaking into a bright smile, “This Hunan restaurant is great, and you also like spicy.”
“Alright, sounds good,” Wen Ruan said as she pressed down her windblown skirt, her gaze still fixed on him.
They went up to the second floor of the restaurant and found a spot by the window.
They ordered stir-fried pork with hot peppers, fish head with chopped hot pepper, a spicy mixed steamer, and added two servings of rice.
While waiting for the food, Tang Song poured Wen Ruan a cup of hot water, setting it in front of her, and inquired about her recent work and life.
Hearing his roundabout phrasing, Wen Ruan chuckled, “Don’t worry, my parents aren’t nagging me anymore, nor are they trying to set me up with blind dates.”
Looking at the big sister’s gently smiling face, Tang Song finally felt relieved.
The day she left, Wen Ruan had left a profound impression on him—complex, tangled, sad…
From their recent interaction, she seemed to have recovered.
Just as Hu Mingli had said, her personality was free-spirited and generous; she wasn’t the type to sulk by herself.
Tang Song could foresee that being with her, even arguing would be difficult.
The food arrived quickly.
The flavor was excellent, spicy, fresh, and appetizing.
They chatted about fitness, work, and other topics while enjoying the hot and tasty food.
Sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a radiant halo around them.
They looked like a typical couple out to enhance their lives after work.
Wen Ruan’s gaze became somewhat distant, staring unblinkingly at him.
The sprawling sunset, the bright stars at the edge of the sky, the handsome and gentle man opposite her.
If only we were really just an ordinary couple.
I would cook you meals you love, listen to you vent about the problems you encounter, play games with you to relax, and lie in bed with you dreaming about where to go on the weekend…
We would discuss where to buy a house, ponder what song to use for our wedding, what kind of dress to wear…
As she thought about it, her eyes suddenly began to water.
After dinner.
The sky had completely darkened, and the street lamps emitted a warm yellow light.
The two strolled along the street hand in hand, chatting.
They would occasionally stop to sit at scenic spots, and sometimes they would explore a small shop by the roadside or buy some steaming street food…
Time passed like a soft evening breeze, and before they knew it, it was nearly 10 p.m.
Wen Ruan suddenly stopped, looking straight at him.
Tang Song slightly lowered his head and asked, “What’s wrong?”
Without answering, Wen Ruan stepped forward, pushed him against the light pole, and tiptoed for a kiss.
Their bold and wild kisses fervently expressed her possessiveness.
Tang Song wrapped his arms around her waist, beginning to respond.
Breathing in the big sister’s scent, feeling her passion, his fingers inadvertently brushed her floral dress. Tang Song’s heartbeat accelerated, and the kisses grew more intense.
…
Outside the south gate of YJTC, next to the parking spots.
Wen Ruan handed him the gift bag, “Here, take it, little brother.”
“This is for me?” Tang Song accepted it in surprise, noting that Wen Ruan had been holding it all along, even taking it to the restroom without putting it down, assuming it was her daily item.
“Yeah.”
“Thanks Zhuangzhuang, what’s inside?” Tang Song curiously lifted the bag.
Wen Ruan pinched his arm, annoyed, “An electric ‘Holy Grail’ with a massage feature, super exciting. You’re going to enjoy tonight, remember to send me a video.”
Tang Song’s eyes twitched as he pulled a white gift box out of the bag.
Seeing the familiar LOGO, Tang Song quietly said, “Armani.”
Opening the gift box, inside was a black lychee-patterned leather wallet and a refined keychain.
The design was fashionable, simple, and classic.
“It’s nothing expensive,” Wen Ruan said calmly, “I bought it a long time ago and have been wanting to give it to you, but never got around to it.”
She had bought it after Tang Song gave her an LV at the gym, originally planning to pick a suitable date for it.
Back then, she really considered Tang Song a target of her affection and a potential boyfriend.