Official Career Storm
Chapter 202

Chapter 202: Chapter 202

What on earth is this girl trying to do?

Has she gone mad?

This is a movie theater for crying out loud!

Liang Jiajia is right next to us!

Song Guanchao’s mind was a tangled mess until Wu Yun grabbed his sensitive spot, and that jolted him back to his senses.

He gulped, not daring to turn his head to look.

And his hand, which he initially planned to withdraw, he dared not pull back either.

Liang Jiajia’s current state was slightly more appropriate.

Otherwise, once she returned to normal, she might notice Wu Yun’s actions.

So, he continued to caress her, his fingertips teasing.

Seeing Liang Jiajia’s hand cover her mouth, her eyes hazy, he finally turned his head to look at Wu Yun.

Wu Yun slightly tilted her chin up, a mischievous sparkle flashed in her eyes as she revealed a playful smirk.

Song Guanchao grimaced, in agony.

Wu Yun pursed her lips, as if holding back a chuckle.

Then suddenly, she slid down the strap of her sundress, revealing a large expanse of snowy white skin and gave him a provocative glance.

Song Guanchao’s eyes twitched wildly, and he quickly turned his head back around.

However, in the next second, he felt Wu Yun seize his left hand.

And placed it beneath her neckline, on something soft.

Instinctively, he gave it a squeeze.

So soft, so big, so elastic!

With his squeeze, Wu Yun trembled slightly, and the hand inside his pants gripped tighter, quickening its movements.

Song Guanchao felt like his heart was about to burst out of his throat.

He really hadn’t expected Wu Yun to be so bold.

All he hoped for now was for the movie to end soon.

However, the more he wished for time to pass quickly, the longer it seemed to drag on subjectively.

Until Wu Yun’s friend woke up and said, "I’m fully awake now, why isn’t it over? I don’t want to watch anymore, let’s go."

Song Guanchao hastily withdrew his hand, and Wu Yun quickly removed hers from his pants, repositioned her strap, hummed softly, and left with her friend.

Song Guanchao heaved a huge sigh of relief.

Turning his head, he saw Liang Jiajia slumped in the seat, her forehead covered with a thin layer of sweat.

"No, don’t keep going," Liang Jiajia whispered.

Song Guanchao turned his head, leant down, and captured her lips directly.

The fire Wu Yun ignited was blazing furiously now.

At this moment, he unleashed all that pent-up passion on Liang Jiajia.

His kisses were frenzied, the stirring of his tongue left Liang Jiajia in disarray.

Song Guanchao’s finger, which had been hovering just outside her underwear, stealthily brushed aside the excess fabric, making a bold thrust aided by the warm slipperiness, reaching deep inside.

Liang Jiajia’s legs clamped tightly, her body trembling intensely.

...

The movie ended.

On the way home, neither spoke. Liang Jiajia’s cheeks were flushed, the redness persisted unabated.

Once they got home, Song Guanchao didn’t even manage to turn on the lights when Liang Jiajia pounced on him, frenziedly undressing him, throwing him onto the couch.

With a kick to remove his pants, Liang Jiajia straddled him, her hands gently guiding as her full buttocks descended, merging them indisputably.

...

The next morning,

Song Guanchao woke up unusually early.

Starting today, he had to resume driving for Wu Qiangwei and couldn’t sleep in.

Looking at the sleeping Liang Jiajia beside him, recalling the wildness of last night, Song Guanchao felt a soreness in his back.

Descending downstairs, he picked up Wu Qiangwei.

On the way to the City Committee, Song Guanchao suddenly remembered something from yesterday.

"Secretary, Zhang Xiaoming is dead, do we still need to settle his crime?"

Wu Qiangwei scoffed, "Did Director Qin ask you to inquire?"

"Mhm."

"He just wishes for me to throw all the blame onto Zhang Xiaoming."

Song Guanchao nodded.

After all, the man was already dead.

Since he was dead, his death had to be worthwhile.

"I wouldn’t have to take the blame if I weren’t dead?"

Coming to the City Committee, Song Guanchao was cleaning the office when Wu Qiangwei said, "Next week, we’ll have the standing committee meeting. After the meeting, get ready to go to Dujiang County."

"Okay." Song Guanchao didn’t have anything specific to prepare, and he could go at any time.

However, it was different for Wu Qiangwei; if she were to go for research, she would need at least three to five days.

Song Guanchao was quite curious about how she would make the time.

As they exited the office, he had just sat down when his mobile phone rang; Wu Yun had sent him a message.

"I want to drink milk tea."

"..." Song Guanchao took a breath and typed, "What flavor?"

"Pure milk."

"..." He always felt that this girl was hinting at something.

A few minutes later, he was standing outside the office with the milk tea.

People in the office were not surprised, and many of the girls looked at Wu Yun with envy.

After all, she was Secretary Wu’s secretary, with a high position and authority, and also young and handsome.

Wu Yun put down the milk tea and left the office with him, heading toward the corridor.

Once in the corridor, she asked in a low voice, "Is it soft?"

"???"

It took a while before Song Guanchao realized what she was asking.

Seeing him play dumb, Wu Yun asked, "When will you take me to the movies?"

"When I have time..."

"So when will you have time?"

"I don’t know."

"Okay," Wu Yun pouted and suddenly took a step forward, thrusting her chest forward, "Want to touch it again?"

Song Guanchao quickly stepped back, but Wu Yun pressed forward, driving him against the wall with no place to retreat.

"Wu Yun, stop fooling around."

"Do you want to?"

"I..."

"Just say yes or no!"

How could he say it?

To say he didn’t would be a lie to himself.

To say he did...

"Give me your hand." Wu Yun grabbed his hand before he could react and placed it on her chest.

The soft sensation hit him again; even though it was still through a shirt, Song Guanchao felt it even more clearly than the night before.

He still couldn’t control himself and squeezed, causing Wu Yun’s face to instantly turn red.

Song Guanchao was about to withdraw his hand when he suddenly noticed some movement at the entrance of the corridor.

Looking up, he saw Xu Xin with a mobile phone, who appeared to have been there for some time.

Wu Yun, noticing his strange expression, turned to follow his gaze, saw Xu Xin, and immediately threw Song Guanchao’s hand aside and ran panic-stricken toward the outside.

Xu Xin was very nervous; she seemed to have discovered Song Guanchao’s secret.

That girl, which department was she from?

She didn’t quite remember.

But that wasn’t the point.

The point was, she had caught a glimpse of Song Guanchao flirting with that person.

"Secretary Song, I... I didn’t see anything."

She hadn’t planned to use this incident to threaten Song Guanchao.

Besides, Song Guanchao was unmarried, and whatever relations he had were normal.

Even if he were married, such a personal mishap wouldn’t possibly affect him.

Threatening him over such a trivial matter was something only a fool would do.

Song Guanchao’s expression quickly became indifferent. He glanced at her mobile phone, guessing she might have wanted to make a call.

He nodded lightly, hummed a sound, said nothing, and then left the corridor.

Returning to the office, Wu Yun sent another message.

"Director Xu won’t talk, will she?" she was very anxious.

She had made up her mind to act towards Song Guanchao only after a lot of psychological preparation both last night and just now.

Even so, she would only do so in private, when just the two of them were present.

In front of others, she definitely didn’t have the courage.

But now, they had been discovered.

"She won’t." Song Guanchao replied and was just about to reassure her further when Xu Xin walked towards him.

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