Having finally found an opening, Song Shi'an pressed a hand against Lu Mingyu's chest and quickly said, "President Lu, wait a moment. Didn't we say we were going to lunch? I'm starving."
Lu Mingyu released him, his dark eyes fixed heavily on him as he asked in a hoarse voice, "Have you been avoiding me at the old house these past few days?"
"No, how could I..." Song Shi'an did not dare meet Lu Mingyu's eyes, feeling exceptionally guilty. "I... I was keeping Grandma Lu company."
Lu Mingyu hooked an arm around his waist and pulled him fully into his embrace.
"Is that so? Then can you keep me company now?" Lu Mingyu asked.
Song Shi'an went stiff all over, his expression nearly tearful. "President... President Lu, we're in the office. Don't do anything reckless. What if someone sees? It would damage your sterling reputation!!"
"You keep calling me President Lu. Are you trying to distance yourself from me?" Lu Mingyu's focus was always so refreshingly unconventional.
Uh...
I'm reminding you that you're my boss, so don't mess around!!
"Mingyu..." Song Shi'an called softly.
Lu Mingyu clearly enjoyed it, the smile on his face deepening. He rested his head in the crook of Song Shi'an's neck, his breath warm.
"Shall we move back to Henghu Villa?" Lu Mingyu asked, his low voice seductive.
Song Shi'an shook his head like a rattle drum and flatly refused, "No."
Under Lu Mingyu's dark gaze, Song Shi'an felt guilty to the extreme and stumbled over his excuse. "Grandma Lu... really likes me. I want to spend more time with her."
Lu Mingyu gave a soft laugh, his fingertips stroking Song Shi'an's chin. "You're quite filial."
"I like Grandma Lu too. I want to spend more time with her," Song Shi'an said.
Just when he