Something's wrong, they're not NPCs?

But because of this excitement, I feel even more guilty. Things have come this far, how can I back down?

Impossible. Watching the pigeon fly away contentedly, he caught a glimpse of Su Ming messaging someone on his phone.

It doesn’t have to be a summer night. But it can become a summer night, and then… it can become motivation.

Just walking around casually.

Then have dinner at a roadside stall in advance.

"I thought Mr. An would never come to a small place like this to eat."

"why?"

"It's a hygiene issue. There's a certain amount of dust on the roadside."

"Do you think I'm the fairy in the TV show who doesn't care about worldly things?"

"It doesn't matter?"

“…I don’t think the taste is worse than that of a five-star restaurant.”

An Shiyao smiled.

She could notice that Su Ming was somewhat moved but she restrained herself from staring at him too much.

Was he speaking up for himself because he stormed out earlier, or was he simply storming out because he felt he was also being humiliated and was angry?

just now.

You really think you are beautiful, right? That's why you call me a fairy.

"Su Ming, are you sleepy?"

"……fine."

"I'm a little tired too, so I'll go back to the hotel today. I'll go back early tomorrow."

"In fact, you can go back today."

"You don't want a paid field trip? I don't like employees who are hesitant and hesitant."

“That must be satisfactory.”

If you mention wanting to go back immediately again, I will get angry.

Even if I have a girlfriend.

Even if I miss her.

But... am I not beautiful? You are lying. I have been sneaking glances at you all the time.

hotel.

"Still no vacancies?"

Su Ming asked again.

I checked the food delivery platform again, but still couldn't find it. What about the Universiade? I haven't heard of it.

"Haha, no need to ask. Just like last night, it's just a place to sleep."

Why is it so annoying?

Are you worried that your girlfriend will get jealous if she finds out you’re in the same room with her?

There won't be any vacancies.

At least not yesterday and today.

Return to the room.

"You have been killed..."

It sounded like Su Ming was playing games, but An Shiyao could clearly feel that Su Ming was getting more and more sleepy.

"When you're off work, do you play games?"

“I play sometimes.”

"Don't you want to improve yourself?"

"Boss An... don't you have any way to relax after get off work?"

"I thought you would continue to say you were improving. Hypocritical."

An Shiyao looked away, with a somewhat ashamed expression hidden behind the screen.

Something for fun...I did it secretly yesterday.

"I still have a question. I always feel that Mr. An thinks too highly of me. In fact, my ability is limited and I am not valued that much."

"I said, I have good abilities. What do you think I have good abilities in?"

"..."

On and off.

But none of them got to the point.

If An Shiyao were to meet an employee with the same resume as Su Ming, she would at most give him a slight raise. Or she could be dismissed as part of the optimization plan. After all, he was an employee who had already turned against the company. It would be better to find a better talent than to re-employ him.

"…It can't be because I'm handsome, right?"

Are you starting to talk nonsense?

The voice also became weak. There was no movement for a long time.

An Shiyao peeked over again and saw that Su Ming's phone was still on and the game was not over. But his eyes were closed.

Gently place his legs on the bed, and lower his upper body, which was leaning against the headboard. Cover him with the quilt.

The air conditioner is set a little high... Is that not okay? Wait, it will be very hot.

He reached out and touched Su Ming's cheek, which was already slightly warm.

"..."

In comparison, An Shiyao's cheeks were even hotter even before she drank the black tea.

"Goooooooooooo-"

No hesitation at all.

She picked up the remaining half bottle of black tea from Su Ming and drank it all. An Shiyao bought a bottle of real black tea and poured it out from that, replacing Su Ming's bottle with the remaining half bottle of normal black tea.

Does that make sense?

The effect of the medicine is said to make people feel like in a dream.

Then I said afterwards that I had liked it anyway...so even though I was shocked, I didn't resist.

do not know.

It seems even worse to use tea as an excuse and push it to passers-by. Anyone who connects all the things will think that there is something wrong with them. Anyway, I have to express my feelings in the end... So, I am looked down upon... If I use my true feelings, I will not lose to anyone in terms of the weight of my feelings. Is that right? If you do it, you can feel your feelings more intuitively.

My thoughts are becoming more and more confused.

"call……"

An Shiyao turned off the lights, got up and went downstairs. It would take some time for the black tea to take effect. In other words, in the early stage, she would be more conscious, but in the later stage, Mr. Su Ming would be more sober and she would be more confused.

The first part was clear, to make sure that it would happen. The second part was confused, to let Mr. Su Ming, who had already had sex with me, make the best of it. The logic had to be clear. There was no need to explain the matter of the red tea... just say that I didn't know. The most important thing was to let Mr. Su Ming know... that I wanted to have a closer relationship with him, and that I had feelings for him.

"Wait a moment, I'll go get your package."

"and many more."

An Shiyao said calmly, "Don't send meals to my room later, and don't send cleaning services or anything like that. Don't arrange for anyone to disturb me."

"understood."

The store manager bowed slightly respectfully, then turned around with cold sweat on his forehead.

She's not some receptionist.

She was the hotel manager who rushed back to serve the daughter of the chairman of her parent company, knowing that she was going to stay at the hotel. She was afraid that An Shiyao would be dissatisfied. Last year, I heard that An Shiyao was dissatisfied with a certain property of hers, and fired everyone from the small shareholders to the manager of the hotel.

But now, besides being trembling with fear, she still had a question... Who was that man? No matter how you look at it, it was a setup, an attempt to do something to him... Never mind, don't think too much about it. You must not ask about the affairs of the upper class. Just pretend you have never seen him and don't know anything.

The package An Shiyao wanted. It was a backpack with winning underwear, black silk stockings that were easier to tear, and other things. At first, she prepared something very fancy, but she realized it was wrong after just one thought. It could be more suggestive, but not too straightforward.

She would definitely be considered a bitch. She could accept being looked down upon by Su Ming, but she could not accept being considered a bitch that could be fucked by anyone. It would arouse his interest even more... if she had more convenient clothes.

what.

There is no way back. This is the final route. After this step is completed... Only when you really know how Mr. Su Ming will treat you can you think about the next step. Otherwise, your mind will become very confused.

"?"

While waiting for the clerk to bring the package, An Shiyao sat on the sofa in the lobby.

Suddenly I saw a familiar petite figure.

Came in.

"Mr. An, it really is you. I saw your car outside, and then I looked inside and saw you."

"Oh, really? Why are you... here?"

An Shiyao's face was stiff.

No matter what, no matter how much he tried to convince himself, he would not be in a good mood when his real girlfriend showed up at what was about to become a crime scene.

"What a coincidence! My hometown is nearby. I took a leave because I was not feeling well, so I wanted to come back to see my parents. You look a little strange... Do you have a cold too?"

Xia Ye asked in confusion, "Isn't Brother Ming here?"

"Ah, he...he's out. Out on business."

"is it?"

Xia Ye laughed again.

She had been observing An Shiyao for a whole day, so she knew what she had done to Su Ming. What would she do next?

So, it appeared at this time.

"I'm a little tired, so I'm going back to my room to rest. If you want to see Su Ming, just call him."

There's no way it could get through.

An Shiyao was not stupid enough to do something strange and not silence Su Ming's phone. If she failed because of the phone call, she would be worse off than dead.

"Ah, Sister An...can you give me a few minutes?"

"?"

An Shiyao, who was about to leave in a hurry and have her package delivered, paused.

When I turned around and saw Xia Ye’s smiling expression, I felt more and more uneasy.

impossible.

She couldn't possibly know.

A few minutes, what do you want to say?

"Sister An, do you have a crush on Brother Ming?"

Those slightly immature pupils stared straight ahead.

"……what are you saying?"

An Shiyao's heart almost stopped.

why?

Chapter 95: Just Treat It as a Dream, Talk About It After You Wake Up

"what are you talking about?"

"How could I possibly have feelings for him? This is just normal field work."

An Shiyao gritted her teeth and refused to give in. "You are too possessive. I don't mind employees dating, but if there is a relationship dispute, it will be a big problem for me as the general manager."