THE CEO's LOVE 129 Ghytgk

Peace at last, would be the best statement to describe his heart now.

He knew she love him back, but and he wanted to show it. He leaned in a little closer, their foreheads touching. Dear G.o.d, he couldn't fight against the thoughts that were going through him. Her very smell was flooding his senses now...

They kissed for ninety seconds more before Xueyan started mumbling. "Stop...mmm...mmm,"

'Allow yourself have a good, time.' the voice in her head said.

'Xueyan I can't believe you're kissing this man again. He's married for Christ sake, why do you keep forgetting that?' another said.

Xueyan wanted him to stop, but her body wasn't working accordingly with her wishes. She kept arching her head up, demanding for more.

Yes, she was stupid. She can be stupid later... Not now.

"Zhao," Xueyan whispered, unevenly.

"Mhm?" He answered. He still didn't let go, he didn't want to. Just then his phone started ringing. It vibrated against Xueyan's breast, as she had the suit jacket draped over her shoulders.

He stopped, both panting heavily. 

Xueyan felt shame wash all over her, and her stomach growl in anger. She pa.s.sed him the phone, but she was able to catch a glimpse of who was calling. 

Xiao s.h.i.+ya. How can he save her name like that? It spoke about how distant they were. She felt guilty, s.h.i.+ya was calling him because she was worried. And Xueyan was allowing him spend too much time with her.

He didn't want to pick, she noticed. He just turned it off and put it into his pocket.

"Shouldn't you pick? There must be something important for her to keep calling."

"Not as important as you." He replied. Tucking her hair behind her ear, she tilted her head and his large palm caressed her smooth neck. "Xueyan, you need to start believing in me."

Xueyan didn't want to argue with him again. He was adamant about wanting her, she'd rather save herself the energy than arguing. "Okay,"

"Where would you like to eat?"

"Anywhere,"

He opened the car door once again, since it was shut during the kiss.

As soon as they drove away, Riuwen came out from his hiding place. He was staring at the car leaving, then raised a small chip in his hand. "When will be right time to hand this over?"

He got in his car and drove away. As he was about to enter the road, a call came in. He picked and connected it with his earpiece. "Yes,"

"Where's Zhaolin?" The voice of the woman came through.

He frowned upon the voice. "Miss s.h.i.+..."

"Mrs Xing," s.h.i.+ya corrected. "Now tell me, where's he at?"

"It would be better if you call him to find out. I don't know where he is."

"You don't know where your master is? Riuwen, is this what you were paid to do?"

"A lot but none of them includes answering to you."

s.h.i.+ya tried not to yell. "Please, where's he?" She asked, with the kindest voice she could come up with.

"I'm sorry to say this, but I have no idea. If there's nothing else, then goodbye." He hung up.

s.h.i.+ya was left to listen to the three beep sound. "Ah!" She had been trying to reach Zhaolin all day... She had even sent a message, he didn't reply to. "Zhaolin where the f.u.c.k are you?" She said through gritted teeth.

She paced to and fro in the large sitting room.

Her father had asked they come over, he was throwing a party for his upcoming election. As a politician, he needed people by his side, and if Zhaolin would go with her... At least, to save her father some face.

Her phone started ringing, and with hope rising in her heart that it was Zhaolin. She happily picked up. "Zhao,"

"s.h.i.+ya, where are you? We are here at the party but you're no where in sight." Qingnuan said over the phone.

The hope in her heart diminished, "I'll be there soon, we're held still here because of traffic."

"Alright," Qingnuan said.

s.h.i.+ya dropped on the chair, "Where are you?" 

*****

Meanwhile, at a very expensive restaurant.

Zhaolin sat across Xueyan, smiling at her. She would occasionally turito him then look away.

"Are you uncomfortable here?"

She shook her head.

"We could go somewhere else."

Where else could they possibly go? He had already distanced their table far away from other eyes.

The waiters brought their food.

Ground Chicken Sloppy Joes : a light up version of an American cla.s.sic open-faced on a slice of sourdough bread topped with a quick cuc.u.mber and onion pickle. There was chicken soups, rice accompanied by garnished turkey wings.

She really thought all these wasn't necessary, she had heard that the expensive restaurant had the least sweet food. 

His phone started ringing again, but this time he picked up. And a bright smile appeared on his face.

"Daddy, where are you?"

"I'll be home soon,"

"Where are you, I asked."

Xueyan listened with rapid attention.

He was smiling so brightly. He must love his boy, so much.

"You don't have to worry, I'll be back in thirty minutes."

"Promise?" Zhihao asked over the phone.

He nodded. "Meanwhile, s.h.i.+ya has been trying to call."

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