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In the dimly lit booth of the bar, on the tiger-striped sofa, Mu Shaosi pinned Xinran beneath him. One hand pressed her arm above her head while the other slipped into her clothing, gently caressing her tender, fair skin that captivated him. At the same time, his lips did not neglect Xinran, continuously pecking at her cherry lips.
"Woman, you didn't call for a stop just now, so I won't give you another chance to do so!" Mu Shaosi smiled seductively and kissed Xinran deeply once more.
Suddenly, the sound of a phone ringing interrupted the passionate scene on the sofa. Mu Shaosi ignored it and continued...
"Your phone is ringing..." Xinran struggled slightly, trying to push away the man pressing down on her. She thought he was in a bad mood and had agreed to drink with him, but she never expected it would lead to this; did he really have the mind for such things when he was feeling down?
"We'll continue later!" Mu Shaosi chuckled, gently pinching Xinran's cute nose before standing up to answer his phone. He returned to his usual cold demeanor as he spoke into the receiver, "This is Mu Shaosi."
Seeing Mu Shaosi standing aside taking the call, Xinran hurriedly sat up and adjusted her disheveled clothing. The timing of this call was quite fortunate; otherwise, they would have truly acted out a passionate scene in this booth. Taking out a small mirror from her bag, Xinran looked at herself and saw her flushed face, her makeup smudged, and her lip gloss nowhere to be found. If someone walked in at that moment and saw her appearance, they could easily imagine what had just happened.
"Okay, come over!" After finishing his call, Mu Shaosi closed his phone and sat down close to Xinran.
"Is someone coming over soon?" Xinran asked in surprise after overhearing Mu Shaosi's last words on the phone. She wondered who he would bring into their midst at this time; could it be one of his subordinates? But weren't they supposed to be in Japan? Or was it because Young Master had returned that the leaders followed suit?
"Yes, Ogi Ruisheng, my personal lawyer." Mu Shaosi picked up the glass of whiskey from the low table in front of him, poured some into it, swirled it a bit, and took a sip.
"A lawyer? Why are you bringing a lawyer here?" Xinran asked with slight confusion.
"He needs to go to America tomorrow for some business, so he wanted to help us finalize the contract before he leaves. That's why I called him here."
"Oh!" Xinran nodded in understanding, then suddenly seemed to remember something and stood up, intending to walk outside.
"What are you going to do?" Mu Shaosi also stood up and pulled Xinran back.
"Your friend is coming. I can't just meet him like this..." Xinran brushed her hair lightly and said softly. At the very least, she needed to go to the restroom to touch up her makeup; otherwise, she would feel like she was caught in a compromising situation.
"Hahaha! My lovely wife!" Mu Shaosi pulled Xinran back down onto the sofa. "Letting Di see how affectionate we are will make me even happier!"
"Hey, where are we being affectionate?" Xinran glared at Mu Shaosi. Seeing him laugh so heartily made her quite unhappy. She didn't come to the bar for that; he had forced himself on her, and she couldn't resist. But now, with a stranger joining them, he actually wanted her to meet his friend looking like this. What kind of mentality did this man have?
"Your face is full of evidence of our affection; you can't deny it!" Mu Shaosi wrapped his arm around Xinran and took a sip from his glass. Then he leaned in and kissed her lips, pouring the wine from his mouth into hers...
"Cough cough..." Xinran choked a bit as the strong liquor went down her throat. Before she could react further, Mu Shaosi's lips were on hers again...
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