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Chapter 461 - 220 Call Husband! (Large - Subscribe Request)

Chapter 461: Chapter 220 Call Husband! (Large Chapter Subscribe Request)

Lin Xirui never expected Zhang Jingdong to be so audacious. She quickly tried to pull away from his grasp while subconsciously glancing back at the door.

Seeing that Lin Xiran hadn’t come over yet, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But she couldn’t break free from Zhang Jingdong’s hand; instead, he embraced her in a hug.

Lin Xirui urgently whispered in a low voice: "Are you crazy? Let go of me!"

Zhang Jingdong smirked and said, "Kiss me and I’ll let you go."

"No way, let go of me, Ranran will be here any moment!"

Zhang Jingdong curled his lips: "I won’t let go unless you kiss me, you figure it out!"

"Zhang Jingdong you..."

Lin Xirui saw that this guy’s shameless streak had kicked in again and knew that if she didn’t kiss him, he would really do as he threatened.

So with a mix of shyness and irritation, she quickly pecked his face.

Then, she managed to break free from his grip.

Lin Xirui tried to calm her emotions, then as she walked out, she said, "Zhang Jingdong, now that you are officially with my sister, you must take responsibility for her in the future, or else I will never let you off the hook!"

Zhang Jingdong followed her out, responding, "Rest assured, your elder, not only will I take responsibility for Ranran, I’ll also be responsible for you, big niece!"

"What are you talking about?" Lin Xirui glared fiercely at Zhang Jingdong: "Who needs you to take responsibility?"

Zhang Jingdong said earnestly, "What are you thinking? I’m talking about the clothing company we are about to cooperate on. I will definitely work well with you, and we will grow and strengthen this company!"

At this moment, Lin Xiran came over with a box of grilled cold noodles: "Jingdong, this is our authentic Harbin grilled cold noodles. Try it; it’s really delicious!"

Zhang Jingdong immediately stepped forward, took a bite, chewed for a while, and then exclaimed, "Mmm! Indeed delicious!"

Lin Xirui watched the two being affectionate in front of her, gave them both a sideways glance, and then went back to her bedroom.

She came to the window, looking at the distant stars, trying to calm herself down.

But after standing there for more than half an hour, her heart was still in chaos, and the interactions with Zhang Jingdong from the past two days kept replaying in her mind.

Especially last night, in her bedroom with him...

And just now in Lin Xiran’s room, she had been taken advantage of by him again.

What troubled her most was this: she shouldn’t be with him, but now she was already involved, and it didn’t seem right to leave him.

Firstly, whether in business or personal life, she had to meet him often, and whenever she did, she simply couldn’t avoid interacting with him.

Even if she didn’t want to interact, that guy would take the initiative, and he was so unrelenting, she couldn’t stop him.

Secondly, she had truly fallen for him now. Even though he was a notorious flirt and still her own sister’s boyfriend, liking someone really made no sense at all, and she felt that she just couldn’t stop herself from liking him.

After a while, seeing that emptying her mind was ineffective, she turned around to her desk, opened the folder, and started revising the design draft.

Half an hour later, she finally overcame her emotions with her professionalism, feeling her mood gradually stabilizing.

Just then, she suddenly heard a strange noise.

Because it was so familiar, she quickly recognized it as her sister’s voice.

Her brows furrowed slightly, and then curiously, she stood up and quietly approached the door.

Listening carefully again.

It was indeed Lin Xiran’s voice.

And she had also figured out what Lin Xiran was doing...

In that instant, Lin Xirui’s hard-won calm was once again disrupted.

There was anger towards Zhang Jingdong’s audacity, disdain for her sister’s lack of strength, but also a vague sense of envy and... a stirring impulse?

And then, somehow, she gently opened the door.

She checked outside and then tiptoed to the door of Lin Xiran’s room opposite hers.

But after less than five minutes, Lin Xirui could no longer bear it and quietly returned to her room.

Then, after another twenty minutes or so, Lin Xiran’s voice gradually faded away.

However, in the following three hours, Lin Xiran’s voice appeared four more times.

Lin Xirui was mortified, but a thought uncontrollably sprang to mind: Zhang Jingdong is practically superhuman!

Previously, her dorm mate Li Nian had praised her boyfriend for being able to last three ’lectures’ a day, with each lecture matching the length of a full high school break period.

And now, Zhang Jingdong’s ’lecture’ count and duration were almost double that of Li Nian’s boyfriend!

It had to be said, as a man, he was faultless in every way.

Then she suddenly started to worry about her sister: how’s Ranran doing now?

She couldn’t help but recall how Li Nian hadn’t been able to attend class the next day, all because of the same point she had praised about her boyfriend.

Thinking of this, Lin Xirui began to worry about Lin Xiran, and cursed Zhang Jingdong in her mind for not knowing how to be gentle and considerate.

She then realized that such occasions would undoubtedly occur in the future, and Lin Xiran, to cater to Zhang Jingdong’s mood, would definitely try to accommodate his demands as much as possible.

If that were the case, Lin Xiran would be in too much danger...

Lin Xirui subconsciously thought of the previous night again, and suddenly another idea came to mind: perhaps next time before he comes to find Ranran, she should use the method of last night...