The host of fast travel, she always wants to be lazy

Chapter 102 President, Let’s Sing Together (27)

After an unknown amount of time, Qiao Rong felt like she was about to suffocate.

Her entire face turned red, her eyes were filled with water, and the ends of her eyes were stained with a bright red.

While kissing her, Duan Yu lowered his deep eyes, locking his eyes tightly on her face, as if he wanted to carve her appearance at this moment into his heart.

In the end, he finally let her go mercifully, stepped back a little, and watched her panting quickly, breathing fresh air with her mouth open.

Qiao Rong managed to catch her breath, and pursed her stinging lips, feeling aggrieved in her heart.

Her voice trembled slightly and she complained: "...you are too much! You are the one who said divorce! You are the one who is angry! Do you think I am so easy to bully?"

Duan Yu looked at her, his eyes dark and unclear.

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked her red and swollen lips, his voice was hoarse: "When did I say I wanted a divorce?"

Qiao Rong was out of breath: "You clearly said you would divorce after a year! We even signed it!"

Duan Yu paused for a second, then raised one corner of his lips, showing a bit of evil intentions, and his tone also had an inexplicable meaning: "I have already torn up that contract."

Not counted.

Qiao Rong was dumbfounded: "Wha...what?"

Duan Yu lowered his slender eyelashes slightly, covering the deep eyes.

He said softly: "If you want to sing, I will continue to support you, always support you, don't get divorced, okay?"

There was a hint of uneasiness in his tone.

Qiao Rong froze for a moment, and was about to answer him, but was interrupted hastily again.

Duan Yu put his palm against the side of her face, leaned closer to her slightly, with the tip of his nose facing hers, and said with a bit of pleading: "Try... to like me, okay?"

That feeling of urgency and helplessness, as if afraid of her ruthless rejection.

Qiao Rong was silent.

Duan Yu held her face, observed her expression carefully, breathing lightly and heavily, like a prisoner waiting to be judged.

A few seconds later, Qiao Rong frowned slightly, and said in confusion, "I thought you hated me."

Duan Yu was taken aback for a moment, and dense soreness suddenly surged up on the tip of his heart.

He said in a difficult voice: "...I have never hated you."

I just ignored it before, but later I realized how ridiculous I was before.

Although he did not have a good impression of her when they met for the first time, but later on, the emotion that became more and more turbulent as time went by was undeniable.

Qiao Rong felt relieved when she heard him say that he didn't hate her.

"If you don't hate me, then we won't get divorced, but you can't bully me like you did just now." She thought for a moment and then added seriously, "It hurts a lot."

Duan Yu paused for a second, and then a burst of ecstasy filled his heart.

His voice was hoarse, as if he couldn't believe it: "...Really?"

Qiao Rong nodded and emphasized again: "You can't bully me."

Duan Yu smiled softly, then lowered his head, kissed the end of her red eyes with his thin lips, and murmured softly: "...I won't bully you anymore, and I will definitely be gentler in the future."

Qiao Rong thought, as long as it doesn't hurt.

So she nodded generously.

……

After talking, Duan Yu thought about her body again, so he asked: "Then can you stop working in a hurry?"

When Qiao Rong heard this, she quickly shook her head: "No, I must succeed within a year."

Before Duan Yu frowned, she hurriedly said again: "You said you wanted to praise me just now! If you can't talk, it doesn't count!"

Duan Yu paused, and sighed helplessly: "I don't know...you can sing whatever you want."

Hearing that he didn't seem to have any intention to stop her, Qiao Rong finally relaxed and smiled at him.

Duan Yu looked at her sweet smile and his eyes deepened.

He gently rubbed the top of her hair, and said: "But the workload should not be too much, I will supervise."

Qiao Rong was not a very hardworking person, and he didn't object when he heard the words.

What's more, to achieve success in a short period of time, the most important thing is to select the correct and excellent works.

Rather lack rather than abuse.

She blinked, and there was a hint of cunning in those eyes that were still out of focus.

Duan Yu looked at her obedient but agile appearance, finally couldn't hold back, and leaned over to kiss her lips again.

……

(End of this chapter)