Surrounded by the Billionaire's Deep Doting

Chapter 994: Chapter 684: Even If He Can Never Stand Again, He Is Still a Giant

"If you’re jealous, just be jealous, don’t be so passive-aggressive." Who couldn’t hear the sourness in his words?

Yin Shixiu reached out and grabbed her hand,

"I really didn’t expect... Rong Jing actually has taken a liking to you."

Su Xiaomeng was stunned for a moment, then quickly said,

"How could that be? You’re overthinking it. I think with someone like Rong Jing, there’s truly no woman he would fancy."

"That’s why I’m saying... I never expected it."

"..."

Su Xiaomeng fixed her gaze on Yin Shixiu, her eyes unwavering, "What do you mean, huh?"

Yin Shixiu laughed,

"Nothing really, just a middle-age crisis."

"Pfft? Middle-age crisis? You?"

Yin Shixiu raised his head slightly, with a deep smile in his eyes as he looked at Su Xiaomeng, who appeared ready to laugh, tightened his grip, and nodded,

"Yeah."

"Could you stop being funny? Thirty-five, in your prime..."

"In your prime of a middle-age crisis."

Su Xiaomeng hadn’t finished speaking when Yin Shixiu confidently took over the conversation.

"I mean, Mr. Yin Shixiu, you’ve survived life’s challenges, what middle-age crisis could you be afraid of?"

"That’s true..."

Yin Shixiu murmured, still carrying a smile in his eyes, though it wasn’t as intense, mixed with some other emotions.

At this moment, Su Xiaomeng instantly recalled the scene from last night when he fell into a nightmare, bending over with her hands on Yin Shixiu’s shoulders,

"President Yin, your wife’s heart... apart from you, is serene as still water towards others."

"..."

"So then, I wonder if that alleviates some of your elder middle-age crisis?"

Yin Shixiu tilted his head as if considering for a moment, then nodded,

"Indeed, it alleviated quite a bit."

Su Xiaomeng burst into a smile, truly having no solution for him, pressing her forehead against his, just about to kiss him when a knock resounded, followed by the door opening.

Yin Shixiu squinted his eyes for a moment, seeing Su Xiaomeng about to retreat, he pulled her hand and drew her forward, capturing her mouth.

Su Xiaomeng turned sideways, her back to the door, while Yin Shixiu’s body was also turned but he was directly facing the door.

Kissing Su Xiaomeng, in the corner of his eye was the abruptly intruding Chen Lan, his sharp gaze swept towards Chen Lan, who was startled and hurriedly retreated, closing the door again.

Su Xiaomeng didn’t know who opened the door, didn’t even have the chance to ask, until Yin Shixiu’s kiss drained all her lung’s air before he stopped.

Eyes closed, noses brushing, their fervent breaths entwining.

"If someone sees us... how embarrassing? This is your office..."

Su Xiaomeng muttered.

Yin Shixiu opened his eyes, still lightly laughing,

"Yes, my office... entering my office, the knocking on the door can be so casual... President Su, I highly suspect President Yin’s authority is being overshadowed by your amiability."

"Cough cough..."

Catching Yin Shixiu’s somewhat questioning gaze, Su Xiaomeng quickly looked away, distance herself from him, and brazenly said,

"Everyone has different styles, right? You handed the company over to me; I have my own style..."

"Okay, you have your own style."

Yin Shixiu clearly didn’t intend to actually criticize her.

Just as Su Xiaomeng said, everyone has different styles, so now that he’s back, the rules... should be properly reestablished.

"By the way, who was that just now?"

Su Xiaomeng asked.

Yin Shixiu’s wheelchair moved to the desk, pressing the desk phone,

"Secretary Luo, let Chen Lan come in."

Su Xiaomeng licked her lips, truly feeling sorry for Chen Lan.

Chen Lan sheepishly walked in, "Ah, President Yin, Madam, you... cough cough... finished your intimacy?"

Yin Shixiu crossed his hands,

"Compared to Su Xiaomeng, am I particularly aloof?"

"No, no, it was my fault; I wasn’t following protocol when entering... hehe."

Chen Lan quickly shifted the topic after speaking,

"About the noon meeting, all participants have been notified. I came to ask, President Yin, Madam, what would you like to have for lunch?"

Su Xiaomeng quickly looked at Yin Shixiu,

"Did you inform the family? Are they sending your meals to the office?"

"...No, I haven’t."

"..."

"Forgot."

Yin Shixiu quickly lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong.

Su Xiaomeng glanced at him and said to Chen Lan,

"You don’t have to worry about us. I’ll have someone deliver the food to the office later, and I’ll just grab a bite. But you and Secretary Luo will have to work a bit harder; you’ll need to organize the materials needed for the meeting."