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After Being Betrayed I Married the Glamorous CEO-Chapter 22, Beautiful, you have to be good and obedient!
"Aren’t you leaving yet?"
Is Shen Fanyun completely shameless? What is a grown man doing, curled up in my private office? If any other employees find out, they’ll misunderstand our relationship, and I’ll never be able to explain myself. And this guy... he actually took off his shoes! Was sitting not comfortable enough for him? Is he planning to lie down and make himself at home?
"Put your shoes on," Su Xiyang ordered coldly, unable to stand it any longer.
Shen Fanyun couldn’t be bothered to respond.
Su Xiyang stomped over to him, looking adorably fierce, as if she would tear him apart if he didn’t immediately comply.
"Haven’t you learned your lesson?" Shen Fanyun squinted.
Su Xiyang froze, remembering Shen Fanyun’s rough, frantic actions from a few days ago, which had left her legs so weak she couldn’t even get out of bed. The memory alone made her face pale in shock. Without hesitation, she turned to put some distance between them.
But she was a step too late.
Shen Fanyun seized the opportunity, grabbing the corner of her clothes. With a single tug, she lost her balance and tumbled toward him. He opened his arms and caught her in a full embrace. Her sweet fragrance immediately washed over him.
"Careful, beautiful," he murmured, blowing a hot breath against her ear. "I’d be heartbroken if you got hurt."
A tingling numbness spread through her entire body.
Su Xiyang’s mind went blank. This is the office! There are so many employees right outside. If someone came in to report on their work and pushed the door open... The consequences would be unimaginable.
"Let go of me," Su Xiyang struggled. A mix of anger, anxiety, and alarm coursed through her, making her body feel like it was no longer her own.
Shen Fanyun’s arms held her fast, rendering her immobile.
Su Xiyang had no choice but to lower her voice, her tone turning into a near-plea. "This is my company... Please, I’m begging you, let me go, okay?"
"No," Shen Fanyun shook his head.
"Shen Fanyun!" Su Xiyang’s face flushed with anger. If an employee walks in on us, my relationship with him will become hopelessly ambiguous! Who wants to have an ambiguous relationship with this guy?!
Shen Fanyun prepared to get handsy. Su Xiyang squeezed her eyes shut in fear, but it was a futile gesture. His fingers were already rubbing back and forth on her black stockings.
Su Xiyang panted heavily. She desperately wanted to break free from this man, yet deep down, a baffling sense of desire and excitement was rising within her. Why am I so excited? Especially when his fingers touch my skin...
"Are you free tonight?" Shen Fanyun asked with a wicked grin.
Su Xiyang kept a stern face. "No!"
"Are you sure?" Shen Fanyun casually hooked a finger under the edge of her stocking, testing its elasticity. He suddenly let go, and the stocking snapped against her skin, making Su Xiyang shudder.
Su Xiyang, who was usually as cold as ice and wore a perpetually stern expression, now had flushed cheeks as she lay limply in Shen Fanyun’s embrace. She figured it would be impossible to escape his grasp anytime soon.
Making up her mind to go all in, she steeled her heart, opened her mouth, and bit down on his earlobe. "Are you going to let go?" she demanded, her voice muffled.
Shen Fanyun remained unmoved.
Su Xiyang began to bite harder.
Clearly, Shen Fanyun was not one to be trifled with. He reached for her waist and gave her a light tickle. Su Xiyang immediately began to squirm helplessly against him.
An accidental discharge? Su Xiyang could feel something hard pressing against her rear.
As expected, Shen Fanyun said, half-joking and half-serious, "I’m a man with a gun. Don’t move!"
Damn it! That bastard! Is he some kind of feral beast who only thinks with his lower body? It’s the middle of the day, and he’s already getting worked up and raring to go again?
"Tonight... Can we just wait until tonight?" Su Xiyang pleaded. It was her last resort.
"See? If you were this obedient from the start, we wouldn’t have had to go through all this trouble," Shen Fanyun said, flashing a brilliant smile.
KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!
A series of rapid knocks suddenly sounded from the door.
Su Xiyang jumped in fright. Shen Fanyun stopped just in time and released her. She quickly stood up, smoothed her hair and wrinkled clothes, and composed herself, instantly reverting to her usual ice-queen CEO persona.
She opened the door.
A grim-faced, white-haired Old Master Su entered, leaning on a cane. When he saw Shen Fanyun sitting on the sofa looking completely unbothered, Old Master Su’s expression darkened even further. He shot Shen Fanyun a sharp, warning glare.
Su Ziye followed close behind, along with a few others who, from their similar features, were likely also Su family members. They all stared daggers, their faces cold. The atmosphere in the office instantly plunged to a freezing point, making Su Xiyang deeply uncomfortable.
"Grandfather, why are you here?" Su Xiyang asked, her heart tightening at the unhappy look on his face.
Su Ziye also shot a glance at Shen Fanyun before sneering, "Su Xiyang, holed up in broad daylight with your door locked, all alone with some strange man... Tsk, tsk. Really, Su Xiyang."
"Have you no shame?" she continued. "The women of our Su Family have always held our family values in high regard. Don’t you dare bring disgrace upon our name! People will start to think all Su women are shameless and promiscuous!"
"He’s an employee of my company. What do you mean ’alone’?" Su Xiyang retorted, her voice filled with displeasure. "And you, throwing around words like ’shameless’ and ’promiscuous’—does that make you sound refined?"
"You!" Su Ziye was struck dumb. She turned to Old Master Su and whined, "Grandfather, just look at what’s become of Su Xiyang! I was only offering a simple reminder, and she... she said that about me..."
"That’s enough," Old Master Su said, his tone final. He turned to Su Xiyang and commanded coolly, "I came to discuss something with you. Tell him to get out."
Since Shen Fanyun was an outsider and didn’t have a particularly high opinion of this old master anyway, not having to be in the same room suited him perfectly. He picked up his coffee and began putting on his shoes as he walked toward the door, a sight that made Old Master Su’s brows twitch in irritation.
What is this creature? Utterly mannerless, insolent, and practically begging for a punch in the face!
Shen Fanyun had planned to wander around by himself and wait for Su Xiyang to finish work so they could have dinner. But just as he reached the ground-floor elevators, he unexpectedly ran into someone he knew.
It was Chen Feng, Su Ziye’s boyfriend. It seemed he had come along with Su Ziye but hadn’t gone upstairs.
"Well, speak of the devil," Chen Feng sneered, his greeting dripping with provocation.
If it hadn’t been for Shen Fanyun’s meddling that day, he wouldn’t have made a fool of himself at Old Master Su’s banquet. Even though the old master hadn’t made a big deal of it, he had still lost a great deal of face. And it was all thanks to Shen Fanyun.
Shen Fanyun flashed a wide, toothy grin, looking down at Chen Feng with condescension.







