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Name:Unromantic Mr Leung Author:
Leung Youshen had been thinking about those red lips for a long time. From the moment she appeared in the carriage, her fair and clear face was covered with blazing flames and red lips, her pair of fox eyes flickered with light.

He opened his mouth and bit the lips.

Jiang Musang heaved a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to let him down, Leung Youshen suddenly kissed him again.

Jiang Musang instantly quietened down.

Her mind was blank, her heart was beating rapidly, her sight and hearing seemed to have disappeared. She could only feel his breath, his gentleness, his rare love.

In that instant, it was as if Jiang Musang's uncontrollable emotions which had been tangled for the past few days all seemed to have an answer, an answer that made her both happy and afraid.

After kissing for an unknown amount of time, and not knowing when Leung Youshen had stopped, he pressed his hand against her forehead and softly coaxed her, "Stop messing around, can we stay here?"

"Yes." She heard herself saying yes without effort.

When he woke up again from the chaos, he found himself in the crowd.

The Flower Drunken Pavilion had a large activity hall, inside there were even tables, balls, and KTV barbecue area buffets. Song Chengjue was currently arranging for everyone to eat their own buffets.

The loud noise brought Jiang Musang back to reality and she realised she was at the buffet's table, beside her sat Leung Youshen, she was eating a steak, looking down, she also had a steak on her table, and was holding a knife and fork.

She sighed in her heart. This rare gentleness made her struggle to resist.

The employees around him seemed to be eating something seriously, but in reality, their eyes were always unconsciously looking in that direction. Sometimes, they would gossip with the people beside them, and sometimes they would laugh while watching them.

Jiang Musang thought that she was probably the center of gossip again, so she didn't care much about it. After walking for an entire morning, she was hungry, so she focused on eating.

The man was handsome and the woman was beautiful. Both of their movements were elegant and natural, like a born noble. Their bones were filled with pride. This pride would only make people feel ashamed.

"Assistant Song, can I sit here?" Song Chengjue was carrying a portion of sushi to a table not far from them. Just as he sat down, he heard someone ask.

When he looked up, Linda asked him with a smile on his face as he held a salad in hand.

"No problem."

Linda pulled up her chair and sat down.

"Assistant Song likes sushi? There's a new sushi shop nearby, when the time comes, Assistant Song can come over and have a taste, I'll treat you. " Linda began to find words to talk.

Song Chengjue responded to her with a neither intimate nor intimate attitude, it didn't make people feel distant nor close to her. Although she was usually a strict engineering male, but in reality, Song Chengjue was good at handling people, if not, she wouldn't have become Leung Youshen's personal assistant, and would have handled so many big cases on her own.

Linda felt that Song Chengjue did not take her as a close friend, but to be able to chat with him like this was already something difficult for her. Usually, he would be very busy, and not even two or three words he had to say to her were practically all about work. Therefore, he now cherished this opportunity to appear.

She was the leader of the Department of International Affairs. Although she wasn't powerful enough, she had completely defeated most of the female professionals in the field, and she wanted to please them. Even Song Chengjue didn't stop to look at Leung Youshen's table, and started to chat with him.

Jiang Musang occasionally looked up and saw that the two were chatting passionately, and suddenly felt that it was quite a fitting match. Assistant Song and Linda could both be considered her professional instructors. Seeing the two of them together, she was still happy in her heart.

"I'm full. I'll go back first." Jiang Musang put down her blade and fork, used a tissue to wipe the corner of her mouth, and stood up.

Leung Youshen looked at her plate, which still had a large portion of steak on it, "Sit down and finish it."

Jiang Musang did not listen and turned to leave.

If she had submitted so easily, then her previous struggle wouldn't have mattered.

"How stubborn." Leung Youshen muttered softly, he gazed at her back figure, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up into a smile. He could feel her absent-mindedness, the way she had let him kiss her.

This was the first time Jiang Musang had seen someone like her, but she liked it a lot.

When Leung Youshen carried a box of fruit salad back to his room, he saw that Jiang Musang's door was tightly closed, so he knocked on the door and said, "I brought you fruit salad, put it on the table outside, come out and get it."

There was no response.

After Leung Youshen was done, he returned to his room to rest, and after a long time, he did not hear anything from the other side, and also gave up. This time, she was really determined to not change her mind so quickly.

By the time Leung Youshen had cleaned up and fallen asleep, Jiang Musang was also tossing and turning on the bed, unable to sleep.

In fact, she hadn't slept last night and had climbed the mountain in the morning, but she couldn't sleep. Her mind was full of the image of him pressing her against the door and kissing her.

It was not that he did not press her on the door and kiss her before, but every time it was just that he was rough and direct and had never treated her gently like this time.

What exactly did Leung Youshen mean? He said it would be an interview, but he didn't give her a chance.

If he really did talk to her, would he really refuse? Jiang Musang was unable to judge for sure. If he had not kissed like that in the morning, if he had not been this gentle, Jiang Musang would have definitely distanced herself from him no matter how uncomfortable she felt.

But now, she couldn't make up her mind.

Forget it, it was better not to see him for now. Otherwise, he would not know what choice he would make while he was in a state of confusion.

Jiang Musang, who had decided that he would not go out for the afternoon, would only stay in his room for a while before falling asleep in a daze. He did not discover that more than an hour later, Leung Youshen had woken up and knocked on her room's door, nor did he discover that Leung Youshen had entered her room and sat by her bed for a while.

This time, he slept until the afternoon. When Jiang Musang stood up and saw that Leung Youshen was not there, she knew that Leung Youshen had already left.

She gathered herself up briefly and went to the activity room she had been to at noon. She guessed that everyone was there.

As expected, when he walked to the activity room, he could hear laughter coming from the other side of the billiard room.

When he walked to the door, he saw a table on top of it. Dressed in a clean set of white long sleeves with black plush hot pants, the black autumn pants accentuated his slender and beautiful legs, and small riding boots, Jiang Jinyun, who had tied his long black hair behind his head, was playing around the table with a baseball bat.

When the ball hit, the others immediately cheered.

Jiang Jinyun who had transformed into a pure wind also laughed, but his gaze was looking at one of them.

Jiang Musang followed her line of sight and saw Leung Youshen sitting on the chair he was sitting on. He was smiling at her from the corner of his mouth, and when their eyes met, sparks seemed to appear.

His heart was suddenly pierced by something.

So it turned out that his gentleness wasn't only given to her, it turned out that his gentleness was even more towards Jiang Jinyun, and that kiss wasn't even worth anything!

Jiang Musang's face instantly turned pale white, and she turned to leave.