Resignation! I dumped the abstinent president and returned to the rich club

"Xu, Butler Xu!"

Song Yuning suddenly opened her eyes and jumped behind Ji Zihan.

Ji Zihan sighed lightly, frowned and let go of his hand.

"what's up."

Butler Xu leaned to the side and peeked out from behind the door frame with a timid look. "Xiao Han, the expert from Beijing has arrived... come here as soon as you're done with your work."

"Also, Miss Song, remember to go to Dr. Zhang to get the DNA report tomorrow!"

After he finished speaking, he slipped away quickly, without showing any sign of the staggering that one would expect at his age.

Ji Zihan turned around and glanced at the woman behind him who was burying her head behind him like a frightened kitten.

The corners of his lips curled up, and he leaned over, pinching her waist with his slender fingers again, gently stroking the soft fabric.

"Uncle Xu is gone, we..."

"Do you want to continue?"

The heavy breathing wandered around Song Yuning's ears, like a cat's tail sweeping past, bringing a light and numb touch that made her heart tremble.

"No, no need!"

Song Yuning shook her head repeatedly, annoyed at why she was still so vulnerable in front of him.

She only felt her cheeks getting hot and her heart beating like a drum, like a mouse caught by a cat with nowhere to escape.

Ji Zihan's eyes swept across her trembling eyelashes, the tip of her small nose, and finally fell on her delicate and lovely lips.

He tried to suppress his smile and approached, "Really? But you seem very nervous. What are you thinking about?"

"me……"

Song Yuning bit her lip and secretly cursed herself for not living up to her expectations.

The more she acted like this, the more Ji Zihan would deliberately tease her.

Do not!no!

Instead of being teased by him, it is better to turn passivity into initiative.

She suddenly made up her mind, grabbed Ji Zihan's tie, and looked up to block his passionate gaze.

Ji Zihan's lips softened, and all that was visible was her long, curled eyelashes.

The familiar fragrance instantly filled his nostrils, and his breathing stagnated for half a second before he reacted.

This was the first time they kissed soberly in many years, and Song Yuning's palms were slightly sweaty.

She was a little nervous and didn't know how to continue, so she just stayed on Ji Zihan's lips without moving.

Obviously Ji Zihan was not willing to stop here.

So soon, he became the host.

He stroked her neck, his rough fingertips bringing a burning heat, and his tongue tip easily pried open her lips and teeth, then gently probed in.

At the moment of soft contact, Song Yuning's brain exploded, and her back trembled. She almost fell down, and hurriedly hooked her arms around his neck for support.

As their bodies got closer and closer, Ji Zihan's demands changed from gentle tentative attempts at the beginning to an overwhelming force like a violent storm.

Song Yuning was choked by him and couldn't breathe, and couldn't help but let out a whimpering sound from her throat.

Her original intention was to ask Ji Zihan to stop, but she didn't expect the response she got to be counterproductive.

He pressed her against the terrace railing, his long legs across her short skirt, and the strength of his hand on her waist grew stronger as they breathed together.

Song Yuning closed her eyes and suddenly felt a sudden heat on her legs.

She regained consciousness suddenly and raised her hand to grab Ji Zihan's chest.

“Mmmmm…”

Ji Zihan is really crazy!

Fortunately, this is the VIP ward and the terrace faces away from the flow of people entering and leaving the hospital.

It was not until she pinched Ji Zihan's arm hard that the pain in his arm brought Ji Zihan back to his senses.

Ji Zihan then remembered that he had only planned to try it briefly.

But who could have blamed the kitten in front of him for suddenly biting him? He couldn't control himself for a moment.

"Cough cough..."

He looked away with a look of dissatisfaction.

"Don't pinch me next time. It hurts."

Song Yuning felt the burning and tingling sensation on her lips and said unhappily, "Aren't you going to find an expert in Beijing? Why don't you go quickly?"

Ji Zihan wiped away the crystal on her lips, his cold eyes showing tenderness, "Okay. Then..."

"Continue at night?"

Song Yuning glared at him fiercely, looking around and saying something else, "Go quickly, I'll wait for your good news. Can you be serious and pay attention to your father's affairs?"

Ji Zihan chuckled, tapped her forehead with his fingertips, and straightened his tone, "Don't worry, it will definitely be good news."

After all, he had already talked to Beijing on the phone last night, so he had a rough idea in his mind.