Chapter 148 Romance: The Cold and Domineering CEO and the Younger Athlete (32)
Romance Variety: The Cool and Domineering CEO and the Younger Athlete (Thirty-Two)
A week has passed since the dating variety show aired.
Song Ning felt as if a century had passed, and he could hardly remember why he had been on the show in the first place.
Until the assistant brought a contract to remind him.
Song Ning's face turned pale after reading the contract.
“…are these all signed by Jin Sheng?”
The assistant didn't dare look at him.
"We have verified that they were all signed by Jinsheng in the name of the company."
Song Ning couldn't believe it.
"Why didn't these contracts go through me? And the previous contract for me to appear on a variety show, why did I agree to appear on that show in the first place?"
The more he thought about it, the more outrageous it seemed.
But what made Song Ning even more terrified was that he couldn't remember why he signed that contract in the first place.
The assistant was even more confused than he was.
"I don't remember exactly, but it seems that President Jin said that the company's profits have been sluggish in the past two years, and that we can't go back to the old ways now. He just happened to have some connections and asked you to appear on a show to bring some fame to the company."
Big, maybe like this?
Is he going to bring fame to the company?
Song Ning's cold eyes were full of absurdity. If the company was not famous enough, couldn't it hire someone to do publicity or public relations?
Why does he need to go on the show in person?
Or was it the last dating variety show?
Song Ning thought about this question for a long time, but even when he returned to his residence, he still couldn't remember what he had thought at the time.
"What happened to your brother? You look so sad when you come back."
Lance came out of the kitchen carrying a bowl of soup. He was wearing an apron and his figure was straight and smooth. The top two buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, revealing a large area of honey-colored skin.
Song Ning was dazzled by the glance before standing next to him.
"I was wondering how I ended up on a dating show. It's so strange that my assistant and I can't quite remember it."
"... "
Lance put the bowl of soup down.
Why did the little prince suddenly start thinking about these things?
He looked up at Song Ning, who was rolling up his sleeves to wash his hands.
"Why did you suddenly think about this, brother?"
Lance walked up behind him.
"Today, my assistant brought me several previously signed contracts. They were all signed by Jinsheng in the name of the company. I found it very strange because I really have no impression of these contracts."
It stands to reason that matters of a company, big or small, may not be considered trivial, but he should at least have reviewed such a large contract.
"Maybe Jin Sheng had planned this long ago. Maybe the contract he showed to my brother was a shady one? Didn't he want to trick my brother into signing that before?"
Lance answered casually.
Song Ning thought about it and felt that it made sense.
"You're right, what did you do tonight?"
He didn't talk about company matters when he got home. Instead, he shifted his attention to the delicious food in front of him.
Every day Song Ning wanted to sigh and wonder if he had really found a treasure.
Why does his little boyfriend seem to know everything?
"I saw Cantonese cuisine while watching videos today. I heard it's quite healthy, so I made a few simple dishes."
Lance filled a bowl of fish maw and chicken soup and pushed it over, "Brother, try it and see if it suits your taste."
"Everything you make is suitable. You can tell without tasting it."
After Song Ning finished speaking, he lowered his head and took a sip. It was indeed delicious and he liked it.
When he looked up, Song Ning found that Lance was looking at him.
"Aren't you going to drink?"
Why are you staring at him?
"Brother fouled."
The tall figure came closer under the spotlight of the restaurant, "When did my brother become so good at saying sweet words?"
"When did I..."
Song Ning woke up suddenly, and a little bit of red gradually appeared on the tip of his ears.
"I'm just telling the truth."
The two shadows were almost entangled together, "Brother, do you know that talking like this is even more foul."
Lance sighed and pressed down on him slightly.
Song Ning slightly exerted force on the fingers holding the spoon, and slowly closed his eyes with trembling eyelashes.
If you are a man, you can't stand it.
Lance thought, after all, even he couldn't help it.
The warm lips pressed gently against my face, blocking out the dazzling light.
Song Ning trembled slightly, and his breathing became a little rapid.
Lance stretched out his hand and held the slender waist in his arms. Song Ning subconsciously pressed his hand against his chest.
The big hand gently lifted him up and sat him on his legs. Song Ning was startled, "Don't..."
"Don't be afraid brother, it's just a kiss."
After Lance finished speaking, he grabbed the back of Song Ning's head with his big hand, and his tongue unceremoniously invaded the territory that he had been coveting for a long time and left his own mark.
Song Ning just leaned back passively, clutching the corners of Lance's clothes with both hands. His breathing became rapid and weak, as if it was being taken away. The hot breath passed by from time to time, making him more and more drowsy. His hands gradually changed from clutching the corners of his clothes to actively hooking around Lance's neck.
It was a long, delicate kiss.
Lance reluctantly released his lips when he realized that the person in his arms was about to forget to breathe and faint.
Song Ning immediately fell into his broad chest.
Lance couldn't help but chuckle, and his trembling chest made Song Ning's already unclear mind even more confused.
"Brother, it's my first kiss, right?"
Lance's fingertips gently wiped away the crystal from the corner of Song Ning's mouth, and his voice was filled with joy.
Song Ning's eyes gradually regained some clarity, but the heat in his ears became even deeper.
He hesitated for half a second, but finally nodded honestly.
"Ah."
He indeed had no partner before Lance, and this was even his first time in love.
Lance's eyes lit up, "My first kiss was also from my brother. We are each other's only ones. Isn't this great?"
Song Ning moved his slightly numb tongue and asked in a low voice.
"But y-it doesn't feel like the first time."
Lance, he seems very skilled.
Lance could guess with his eyes closed what cute expression would be on Song Ning's face when he said this.
He chuckled slyly, "That's because brother doesn't know how many times I've dreamed of doing this to him."
Song Ning immediately felt that the chest he was leaning on became hot.
He stuttered a little, "You, what are you doing..."
"Why would I have such a dream?"
Lance took it for granted, "After all, I like my brother so much, so it would be a problem if I didn't want to be close to him, right?"
He kindly gave me a 'friendly reminder', "Brother, have you forgotten that I am a newly graduated sports student who has been single for more than 20 years. Now is the time when I am most angry."
Song Ning's eyes felt like they were burning.
He turned his head away in embarrassment, "I didn't say that, I wanted to say..."
Lance uttered an "oh" and lowered his head.
"Brother, are you trying to tell me how shameless I am to say something like this?"
Song Ning paused and said nothing.
That's the default.
"Okay."
Lance rolled over and scratched Song Ning's waist accurately with his fingers. Song Ning immediately smiled and begged for mercy.
"Brother, you're actually going to laugh at me, right? Why don't you think about it? If I wasn't so thick-skinned, how would we have a story? Don't you think so?"
"Yes, yes, please stop, I'm ticklish."
"I just want to teach my brother a lesson."