<h4>Chapter 162: Hint At Me To Give You Fresh Flowers</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>Henyee Trantions <strong>Editor: </strong>Henyee Trantions


    Very quickly, Song Chuyi passed his breath through her lips and teeth. Her flower-like lips were crushed by him. Changqing’s face heated up even faster and she felt as though her entire body was held in his hands. Furthermore, this was a restaurant and she felt a sense of helplessness.


    “No... we’re outside... someone wille in...” Changqing spat the words out from her throat with difficulty. If someone saw them, it would be too embarrassing and with her looking like this right now, it was simply...


    “No one will; I told him we’re full just now. The dessert will take at least half an hour before it will be served.” Song Chuyi took in a deep breath and sucked ferociously once again.


    “Chuchu...” Changqing’s brain buzzed. Her amorous eyes slowly became moist and misty. She tried hard to hold onto thest strand of soberness but was still pulled into a fiery pit by him.


    Changqing had been in a state of bewilderment for god knew how long.


    Song Chuyi wasn’t any better. After all, she was on her period and he could only satisfy certain cravings but he just felt that it wasn’t enough.


    “Changqing...” He grabbed her hand and suddenly, the sound of the door opening came from outside. Immediately after that, a familiar, ostentatious and loud voice came. “Haha, Old Song, I knew you would definitely be here tonight. I never thought that I would really be able to run into you. There’s so much food; I don’t believe you would really know how to make...”


    The sound of the footsteps came closer and Changqing waspletely flustered, quickly pushing him away and looking for her clothes.


    “Old Song...” The man outside the door woulde in at any moment.


    Song Chuyi shouted in a low and cold tone, “Don’te in yet.”


    The person outside paused.


    Changqing quickly fixed her hair and clothes, but the more nervous she was, the more clumsy she became.


    In the end, it was Song Chuyi who reached out his hand to help her fix her hair by her ear.


    When Changqing turned her face over, she saw his bobbing Adam’s apple and her face was flushed red immediately.


    Could he really appear in front of others looking like that?


    She was distressed.


    Song Chuyi ced his legs under the table cloth before saying in a low tone, “Come in.”


    “Err... I think there’s no need. I just recalled that I haven’t finished my drink downstairs.” If Li Shaobin still hadn’t realized what he interrupted just now, he would be a fool. If he really entered, Song Chuyi would be guaranteed to split him in half behind his back.


    He fled and it was only when the sound of his footsteps faded away that Changqing finally threw herself into Song Chuyi’s embrace as she felt a sense of relief and punched his chest. “He must’ve known. It’s all your fault—I told you not to, but you just persisted.”


    “I didn’t want to.” Song Chuyi suppressed himself as his temples pulsed.


    Changqing pouted her little mouth and sat further from him. Her whole face was still impassioned.


    Song Chuyi drank two cups of cold water in a gulp to quench his raging fire.


    However, after this episode, when the cheese tarts were served, Changqing still ate two and they were delicious. The cheese was so strong that her tongue was about to melt.


    After eating, Changqing didn’t feel as embarrassed as before.


    After sitting around for a while more, Song Chuyi stood up. Changqing was too full and stretched her armszily as she clung onto his arm.


    When Li Shaobin was still drinking with a brother downstairs, he heard footstepsing down from upstairs and he saw Song Chuyi with his hands in his pockets with a lovable woman leaning on him.


    He took a breath in. What a seductive demeanor. No wonder Old Song had been flinging him far awaytely. Even less wonder that the self-disciplined Old Song was unable to control his actions in a restaurant suite.


    “Old Song, are you full?” Dissing him in his heart was one thing, but on the surface, Li Shaobin was still very thick-skinned.


    “What are you doing here?” Song Chuyi’s gaze was as cold as ice.


    “I’m here to drink and eat with my friend.” Li Shaobin said, “It just happened that we didn’t know where to go and I suddenly thought about this restaurant. You said you were going to get the beef done at a restaurant and I thought you might be here. Two grown men eating together is boring and I didn’t imagine that the moment I arrived, Warsun would say that you were really here. However, I only wanted to go upstairs to greet you. I didn’t disturb your romantic time, right?”


    Changqing pressed her lips together. This person was really lying through his teeth. Was he sure he didn’t disturb them?


    Song Chuyi couldn’t be bothered to talk, only gazing coldly at Li Shaobin and making him break out in a cold sweat. “Well... do you want a ss of red wine? The wine here doesn’t taste bad.”


    “No need. You guys enjoy—I’m a little tired, so I’m going home to sleep. Right, settle my bill.” Song Chuyi walked past Li Shaobin expressionlessly.


    Changqing suddenly felt that her husband was too cool. He actually dared to show a triad boss such a nce.


    And in front of his husband, Li Shaobin didn’t dare to even make a sound.


    When the two walked to the restaurant exit, a service staff member, who was carrying an exquisitely wrapped bunch of fresh, pink roses, walked over and passed them to Changqing. “Miss Yan, these are for you.”


    “Wow, your restaurant is awesome—giving flowers when we just came for a meal.” Changqing epted them happily. Although Chuchu didn’t give her any, it was still good to have fresh flowers. Besides, these pink roses were beautiful.


    Song Chuyi nced lightly at her. Worrisome IQ.


    After getting into the car, Changqing couldn’t take her hands off the fresh flowers and even secretly took a peek at Song Chuyi. “There’s no hope in wanting to receive flowers from you. I can only receive flowers from restaurants like these.”


    Song Chuyi sighed softly and looked forward as he drove seriously.


    Changqing suddenly noticed a card in the flowers. It must’ve contained some words from the restaurant like “Pleasee again”. However, because she was bored, she still opened it to take a look. There was only one word written on it: “Song.”


    Changqing was astonished. Did this “Song” refer to Song Chuyi?


    She blinked with her amorous eyes and turned to ask the man beside her, “Don’t tell me these flowers were from you?”


    “Which restaurant do you think would give such beautiful fresh flowers?” The window on the driver’s side was wound down. Song Chuyi’s short, dark hair was blownnguidly and charmingly.


    “I thought... the boss was a fan of mine.” Changqing’s brain buzzed from this sudden information. She sniffed the pink roses and felt like she was dreaming. “When did you get someone to buy them? Why didn’t I know?”


    “When I went to the toilet.” He rested one arm on the window and his profile looked exquisite.


    Changqing waspletely drawn to his profile. How could her husband be so romantic?


    He obviously said he would see how his mood was when she brought up theck of flowers.


    Not to even mention how disappointed she felt then.


    However, a surprise after a disappointment was even more moving.


    “Chuchu, you’re awesome.” Chuchu couldn’t contain her joy as she pounced over and kissed his cheek.


    “Hey, hey, hey, I’m driving.” Song Chuyi was shocked by her sudden initiative and quickly tightened his grip on the steering wheel. However, a few secondster, when the car was stable again, he felt his heart warming up as he looked at the woman in the passenger seat smiling like a flower.


    After a moment of sweetness, the interior of the car was quiet. Changqing started toe up with conversation,ining about Li Shaobin. “Say, Li Shaobin is a triad boss, after all. Why does he seem like he has nothing to do all day? He doesn’t fight, cause trouble, threaten people or pick up girls. Why’s he pestering you every day?”


    “...” Song Chuyi sighed. If Li Shaobin heard that, he would definitely go crazy. It sounded as if he was in charge of doing all the bad things in Northern City.


    “Northern City has been quite peacefultely, so there aren’t so many fights to fight.” He was silent for a while and continued, “As for picking up girls, he’s never been very interested in that.”


    “No way. There’s actually a man who isn’t interested in that?” Changqing suddenly opened her eyes wide.


    Song Chuyi nced at her speechlessly. “You make it sound as though all men should be very interested in that.”


    Changqing pressed her lips again.


    <i>Don’t tell me you’re not?</i>


    “Shaobin was cheated on by a woman before and he doesn’t really trust women,” Song Chuyi said lightly.


    “So he trusts men?” Changqing asked.


    Song Chuyi sighed. He didn’t want to converse with her.


    In any case, he didn’t know what was in that head of hers. In the past, she even thought that he had a problem in that aspect.


    “I feel that you should introduce a girlfriend to your friend.” Changqing said softly, “Also, you can subtly suggest to your friend to not always dress up in such mboyant way. That gold ne on his neck is too tacky. Only the nouveau-riche wear those now. Women with real taste would never like men dressed up like him.”


    “You just take care of yourself first.” Song Chuyi didn’t want to bother with her. She couldn’t even take care of herself, yet she wanted to worry about others.


    On Monday, Changqing flew to Hong Kong.


    It was a morning flight and she wasn’t in a good mood.


    When Wen Tong came to fetch her in the morning, she didn’t see Song Chuyi but saw a tall man dressed in ck with dark sunsses standing beside Changqing. He had Changqing’s luggage in his hands while Changqing wore sunsses and heels, carrying her handbag looking like a rich girl ready to go on a holiday.


    “Song Chuyi isn’ting to send you off?” Wen Tong asked.


    “He went to work early in the morning.” Changqing felt unsatisfied at the mention of this.


    She was already going to Hong Kong and he only gave her a hug that morning before he rushed off to the hospital for work. However, what made her a little gratified was that Song Chuyi arranged a bodyguard for her.


    “This is the bodyguard Chuchu arranged to go to Hong Kong with me, Yan Molun.” Changqing quickly made introductions to Wen Tong. “Chuchu said that he felt uneasy with just you going with me. This bodyguard is equivalent to five normal bodyguards.”


    “I feel more at ease too with a bodyguard.” Wen Tong nodded. She took another look at this bodyguard. Far more than five—a normal person would be horrified at the sight of this bodyguard. However, upon closer inspection, this bodyguard was quite good-looking.


    On the ne, they happened to be in the same cabin as Chi Yining.


    Chi Yining looked at the tall and sturdy bodyguard beside her and couldn’t help but mock Changqing. “Yo, are you scared from the makeup incident before? You now have a bodyguard with you when you go out. However, isn’t one too little? You should hire a few more. It’s easy to protect against an open spear thrust but not a hidden arrow.”


    “I also thought about hiring more, but I’m more low-profile.” Changqing mocked her back. “Unlike some people who want to hire bodyguards but have no use for them, going home after shooting there for a day. Aiya, I’m so envious of you—you can go home so early.”


    “You...” Chi Yining was so angry she didn’t finish her sentence. Suddenly, Yan Molun walked past her while carrying some things. She was small in stature and was knocked to the side. She was furious. “Hey, how do you walk?”


    “Do I need you to worry about how I walk?” Yan Molun turned his head back expressionlessly. He was a good two meters tall and his tall stature didn’t resemble a Chinese man. His muscles were well-developed and resembled the main character in American action films. His slightly long hair was a little messy and his skin was dark with his gaze sharp. There was even a scar on his cheek and he looked so rough that every inch of his face exuded a sense of danger.