Actually, just now... she had a chance to free her hand to grab the back of the front seat to maintain balance.
But for so reason, upon realizing that the person behind her was Tang Song, her body instinctively gave up struggling and she sat down.
This subconscious reaction left her confused and ashad, unable to face her own mind.
"What am I thinking?"
Cheng Qiuyu’s mind repeatedly relived the mont she sat on his lap, her fingers unconsciously clenching the hem of her clothes.
She spaced out for quite a while.
Cheng Qiuyu went to the restroom, washed her hands, and opened the restroom door.
Imdiately, a tall and agile figure appeared in front of her.
She lifted her head and saw Liu Jiayi with a cold expression, staring sharply at her.
A strong sense of pressure seed to emanate from her, causing her breathing to quieten.
Cheng Qiuyu slightly turned her body and softly said, "Hi... hello."
After speaking, she quickly walked towards her seat.
Seeing Tang Song’s gaze, her heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly looked down, cautiously sitting back in her spot.
Listening to Gao ngting and Tang Song’s conversation.
Cheng Qiuyu bit her lower lip hard, enveloped in deep self-bla and sha.
Tang Song is her senior’s boyfriend; they t during entrepreneurship, grew to know each other, and got together.
She felt like a despicable mouse, coveting sothing that belonged to soone else.
...
[In cultivation...75%...](Not yet sprouted)
Seeing the numbers bouncing above Qiuyu’s head, Tang Song’s eyes flashed with surprise.
Before getting on the train, it was still 72%, and just by sitting on his lap, it jumped to 75% in such a short ti.
How "dark" is the mind of this outwardly cool girl!
Scary!
Following this logic, would hugging her perhaps increase it even more?
Thinking of this, Tang Song felt slightly tempted.
...
8:30 PM.
The train slowly pulled into Wu Mountain Train Station.
"We’ve arrived!" Gao ngting nudged Tang Song, her voice gentle yet full of enthusiasm, "Welco to my hotown!"
Tang Song responded seriously, "Let’s go, local expert, we rely on you from here on."
Gao ngting burst into laughter, her eyes turning into crescent moons, patting her chest, "No problem!"
Amidst laughter, they walked out of the train car and joined their colleagues at a corner of the platform, then everyone carried their luggage out of the station.
The cool evening breeze hit them, carrying a faint, salty moisture that invigorated the spirit.
They boarded the waiting tour bus in an orderly fashion, the bus started gently, rging into the humid night of Wu Mountain.
Soft music floated in the cabin, and colleagues excitedly discussed, laughter ringing continuously.
About half an hour later.
The bus successfully arrived at the Shangri-La Hotel in the Haigang District.
The huge glass wall reflected the surrounding lights, making the modern architecture stand out especially in the night.
"Look, over there is the sea!" Gao ngting gently patted Tang Song’s shoulder, smiling as she pointed into the distance.
Tang Song followed her gaze and through the window saw a deep darkness speckled with glimring wave lights.
Although the night sea wasn’t clearly visible, the faint sound of waves and the salty moisture in the air were enough to feel its vastness and mystery.
The group gradually disembarked, following the guidance of the administrative colleagues to check in.
Apart from Tang Song, everyone else checked in in pairs.
When the last colleague received their room card, Gao ngting clapped her hands softly, drawing everyone’s attention.
"Alright, everyone has had a long journey, let’s head back to our rooms to rest. Rember to keep your ID cards and tickets safe.
If you want to go out, it’s best to go with soone, don’t wander too far.
If you need help, feel free to contact or the administrative colleagues."
At this point, her tone suddenly turned playful, "One more reminder, rember to wake up early to watch the sunrise tomorrow! It’s very spectacular, don’t sleep in and miss it!"
"Got it!" "Okay, President Gao!"...
Everyone responded in agreent, carrying their luggage upstairs, smiles of excitent on their faces.
As the crowd gradually dispersed.
Tang Song patted Gao ngting’s back and whispered, "Let’s go, partner, let’s drop off our luggage and then go take a walk. Have a drink, look at the sea."
Hearing Tang Song’s sowhat ambiguous words, Gao ngting blushed slightly, "We have to get up early tomorrow, why drink?"
She was the type with a very low alcohol tolerance; a glass of whiskey might already make her drowsy.
This ti, even though she and Qiuyu were sharing a room, they were on the sa floor.
She really worried, that if she drank too much, she won’t be able to control her impulses and directly throw herself at Tang Song.
Then she would have no face to et people.
Tang Song chuckled, "On vacation just to have fun, drinking a little doesn’t matter, let’s go."
Saying that, he picked up his suitcase and walked towards the elevator.
The elevator doors slowly closed, and the small space quieted down imdiately.
Liu Jiayi stood in the corner, calmly watching the floor numbers change.
Cheng Qiuyu was fiddling with her phone, seemingly deliberately avoiding interaction between Tang Song and Gao ngting.
"Ding—" the elevator stopped on the 19th floor.
Liu Jiayi reached out to block the door, and Tang Song, Gao ngting, and Cheng Qiuyu walked out one after another.
They looked at their key cards and room numbers.
Gao ngting giggled, "It turns out we’re right opposite each other, we’ll head in first to tidy up, bye."
"Bye." Tang Song opened the room door, inserted the key card, and the lights instantly turned on.
He had booked a sea-view balcony king room, about 45 square ters, with a modern yet cozy decor style.
Notably, there was a 2-ter king-sized bed occupying the central position of the room, paired with soft white bedding, looking exceptionally comfortable.
He pulled open the curtains and opened the window.
The sea in the night was faintly visible, and the sound of waves could be heard in his ears.
After appreciating the night scene for a while, Tang Song checked the ti and turned to leave the room.
"Knock knock knock—" He gently knocked on the door across the way.
"Who is it?" A slightly cool voice from Cheng Qiuyu ca out.
"It’s ."
"Creak—" The door was slowly opened, revealing Cheng Qiuyu’s exquisite yet slightly reserved Mature Lady face.
She stepped aside and softly said, "President Tang."
Tang Song smiled and nodded, walking into the room.
Taking a few steps inside, his gaze fixed on Gao ngting, who was packing her luggage.
She was sitting sideways on the single bed, her loose T-shirt had been changed to a fitted short T-shirt, perfectly outlining her graceful figure.
Her slender waist slightly exposed, exuding a hint of unintended allure.
A clean and light makeup, voluminous and fluffy hair, and a soft face.
Soft lighting bathed her, giving off a unique ambiance.
Like Secretary Jin, the partner also had delicate features.
Though their temperants were completely different, from certain angles they bore so resemblance.
When they first started the business partnership, Tang Song would occasionally have this illusion.
Actually, thinking about it, it was quite an inexplicable fate; in a strict sense, his first partner was indeed Secretary Jin.
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