Chapter 257: Chapter 257
Feng Huaijin tightened his arm around Su Li, his muscles tensed, and his gaze turned cold.
In the Feng Family, he encountered all sorts of people, none of whom weren’t more terrifying than those filthy things. Yet someone was pretending to be supernatural again!
Feng Huaijin looked down at Su Li. She seemed able to sleep soundly.
The office temperature seemed even colder than before. Feng Huaijin leisurely walked to the door to open it, only to find it was once again stuck and couldn’t be opened.
Feng Huaijin calmly called out to the outside, "Open the door."
Outside was as silent as before; no one answered.
"It’s so cold... Feng Huaijin, what are you doing?" Su Li shivered from the cold and woke up unconsciously.
Opening her confused eyes, she saw him attempting to open the office door.
An ominous feeling crept up her heart. Could there be a ghost? Thıs content belongs to novᴇlfire.net
Feng Huaijin thought for a moment, turned his back, and raised an eyebrow, saying, "I locked the door to sleep. What’s wrong? You don’t really want me to keep you company all night, do you?"
Su Li was a little embarrassed. Frightened, she really planned to stay up all night.
But Feng Huaijin probably wouldn’t agree.
Feng Huaijin walked toward the wide leather sofa, his gaze lightly sweeping the surroundings, his eyes cold.
Feng Huaijin sat by the sofa, pulled over the air conditioning blanket thrown on it, covered himself and lay down.
Su Li watched in stunned disbelief, reaching out to push Feng Huaijin, "Hey, you’re sleeping here?"
Feng Huaijin closed his eyes slightly, stretched out his long arms, and pulled her into his embrace. Caught off guard, Su Li fell stiffly onto Feng Huaijin, her face turning red, easing the fear in her heart.
Su Li was so startled by these words that she almost jumped up, blushing fiercely, "There’s a difference between men and women, you..."
Feng Huaijin, eyes half closed, spoke with a lazy tone, "Then sleep on the floor."
Su Li puffed her cheeks out in anger, her round eyes glaring at Feng Huaijin.
Does he have any sense of gentlemanly manners?
He actually asked her, a woman, to sleep on the floor?
She wondered if it was her illusion, but the office still felt so cold. She even considered whether to turn off the office air conditioning.
Su Li looked at his outstretched arm, her heart pounding.
It’s not like they haven’t lain together before; didn’t they spend the night before the college entrance exam ?
Su Li was still hesitating, but Feng Huaijin, half closing his eyes, had already grown impatient. He stretched out his long arms and steadily pulled her into his embrace, covering them with the air conditioning blanket and lying down.
"You... what are you doing?"
Feng Huaijin reprimanded softly, "Shut up, sleep! I don’t force women."
Su Li leaned against his strong, powerful chest, his scent enveloping her, almost drowning her.
The feeling of discomfort and safety came all at once, making her feel extremely awkward.
Not sure how long it took, but she couldn’t resist the drowsiness and fell asleep on Feng Huaijin’s arm.
Her always tense body gradually relaxed, her breathing steady, her face growing tenderly pink.
Feng Huaijin mused to himself, she really could fall asleep despite a traitor in her studio and not knowing.
The sky gradually brightened, the early morning sun streaming through the glass windows, gently swaying the sheer curtains.
Zhou Yitian carried his briefcase, coming upstairs with a few employees who arrived cautiously early at the studio.
They were worried about Su Li, coming to work very early this morning. They arrived at the studio at six thirty.
"Brother Zhou, why is it so quiet? The boss isn’t in trouble, right?" asked the girl with a small yellow backpack, her face anxious, speaking nervously.
Zhou Yitian felt uneasy too, quickly pulling out keys to open the door and go inside.
As soon as he stepped in, the moment ten plus employees saw the two embracing on the sofa, their steps came to an abrupt halt, eyes wide open.