Mr.CEO Looks Exactly the Same as My Son!-Chapter 864: Actually, I’m Really Not That Bad
I stand right behind you. All you need to do is turn around, and you’ll see.
But why are you unwilling to turn back and look?
Tears like broken strings of pearls, instantly blurred vision, Gong Shaoyu’s face became somewhat indistinct.
Reaching out to wipe away tears, sniffing, getting up to leave the bedroom.
"Headache..."
Gong Shaoyu murmured.
Lan Shan paused, walked into the bathroom, took a damp towel, returned to the bedside, gently wiped his face.
It’s getting late, though tomorrow’s flight is in the afternoon, it’s still not wise to stay up late...
Fingers tightly clutching the towel, she sits down on the bedside again, as if reaching a certain resolution, leaning forward, stopping a few centimeters away from his face.
"Gong Shaoyu, actually, I’m really not that bad. How about considering liking me?"
Softly speaking, it sounded like an inquiry, but also like talking to oneself, in the room there was no other sound, and she knew, he wouldn’t respond to her.
Lowering her gaze, collecting her thoughts, she lightly bit her lip, bowed her head, and pressed her lips to his.
Gong Shaoyu’s lips were cold, icy chill, clearing Lan Shan’s mind a bit, his lips were soft, carrying a faint taste.
Initially intended to peck lightly and leave, yet was somewhat reluctant to depart.
Deep down, a thought told her that this was wrong, pulling her mind back, lowering her gaze, seeing he was still asleep, not intending to open his eyes, she breathed a sigh of relief and was about to rise and leave.
Just leaving his lips, before she had a chance to sit up, a hand was placed around her waist, gently pulling, unexpectedly, she fell into his embrace, such a sudden collision made stars appear before her eyes, dizzy and swollen-headed...
Until her lips were met with softness, did she realize what was happening, in her mind there was a loud "boom," and she started to struggle.
Intoxicated Gong Shaoyu had a bit forceful grip, eyes closed, only aware that the touch of lips brought him comfort, unknown to him what it was.
Sensing her resistance, he frowned tightly, reached out to hold the back of her head, deepening the kiss...
...
Gong Shaoyu awoke past two in the afternoon, sunlight streaming through the window brightly into the room.
He was awakened by a splitting headache, opened his eyes, surveyed his surroundings, realizing he was in his bedroom.
Wasn’t he drinking in the restaurant last night? 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂
When did he return to the bedroom?
The headache was unbearable, lifting the quilt to get out of bed.
Face suddenly turned solemn, looked down, abruptly sat up, looked down to find only boxer shorts on.
What exactly happened last night?
After pondering for a long time, he couldn’t recall anything, and the headache worsened.
Irritatedly rubbing his temples, suddenly thought of something, reaching out to lift the blanket on the other side.
Seeing that conspicuous stain of red on the sheets, his pupils contracted fiercely.
Took the phone, glanced at the time.
Quickly turned over to get out of bed, pressed the intercom.
Within a few minutes, Housekeeper Ning entered, standing by the bed.
At this time, Gong Shaoyu was already fully dressed, standing in the room,
"Sir, what are your instructions?"
"Didn’t I say to call me Mister?"
Glanced at him coldly, what kind of memory do these people have, forgotten soon after?
Housekeeper Ning quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at him.
He thought that after Lan Shan left, the title would be changed back, but unexpectedly...
