The Beautiful Boss's Personal Bodyguard
Chapter 92

Chapter 92: Chapter 92

The streets were filled with people out for a stroll. They were quickly swallowed up by the surging crowd. At that moment, Tang Su looked at the man with defined features before her, her heartbeat suddenly missing a beat. Right at this series of stalls, Ye Tian’s firm lips drew near.

At this moment, strength and compliance met in such a way. In the world centered around them, all others became passersby, like schools of fish swimming by in the deep sea, hurriedly passing, or like flitting fibers of light quickly flashing by, leaving only speckles. Tang Su’s eyes widened as she gazed at the man who bestowed such a passionate kiss, not knowing what to do.

Without lingering too long, Ye Tian had a good grasp of timing. Right when Tang Su reacted and raised her hand to hit him, Ye Tian was already gone.

Actually, many times, physical interactions between man and woman are more effective than workouts. Look at this kiss; Tang Su was all sweaty, while Ye Tian was panting heavily, as if he had just run a five-kilometer cross-country in the army.

"It’s exciting, isn’t it?" Ye Tian asked foolishly.

Idiot! What a dumb question to ask at this time.

"Mhm."

Tang Su actually responded. Then Ye Tian let out a silly laugh, while Tang Su stood there, awkwardly lowering her head.

Both equally shrewd, now stood foolishly still on the street after that kiss. Ye Tian knew he probably couldn’t leave in the next few days, and Tang Su also realized that at least she had someone named Ye Tian to accompany her during her days in the Tang Family.

After the kiss and laughter, it was time to sit down and talk about life and ideals.

Tide Viewing Pavilion, with its four guard towers, two stone benches, and a stone table.

As the name suggests, it’s naturally a place to watch the great tides of the Yangtze River. But in Tianhe City, there are no such huge tides to speak of; it is merely a spot to enjoy the view of Liumu River. Ye Tian is not someone with refined tastes. Normally, he would rather lie down on a hillside and take a big nap than go to this Tide Viewing Pavilion for pretentious reasons. But tonight was different—there was a woman by his side, and if things went well, spending a wonderful evening together was not out of the question.

"What are you thinking about?" Tang Su had been standing by the railings, watching the river, which puzzled conversational Ye Tian.

Tang Su turned around and walked over to sit on a stone bench. That bench had been personally wiped down by Ye Tian’s own backside, a cunning move that he made sure Tang Su saw.

"Ye Tian, what do you think of Tan Xin?"

Holy crap! Sister! You can’t just play me like that.

Ye Tian’s heart tightened. What, are we talking about my impressions of a fiancé?

"If I’m not mistaken, in two days, at grandpa’s seventieth birthday celebration, the Tan Family will come to propose marriage."

"That... is a good thing."

Tang Su’s delicate eyebrows furrowed, looking somewhat displeased at Ye Tian, "I’m asking you, what do you think about Tan Xin?"

"Pretty good, handsome, polite, and also quite... impressive." Ye Tian made a gun-aiming gesture, meaning that he had performed well today at the CS base.

"If I’m to spend the rest of my life based on what you’ve described, I really would be nothing more than a commodity." Tang Su gave a bitter smile, but soon regained her composure. Such emotions should not be shown; this was not something one or a few people could resolve.

Ye Tian looked at this woman with fluctuating expressions, his own heart uncertain.

Women from big families really have it tough. Speaking of which, Tang Su’s Second Aunt became what she is because she was compelled by life. How could she survive in such a family with a useless husband if she did not become strong? But she shouldn’t use her niece as a bargaining chip.

"If only I could have met you earlier." It sounded like she was talking to herself. Tang Su’s slender fingers traced shapes on the stone table, and Ye Tian could see it was the "Tian" from "Ye Tian." "Ah, never mind, let’s not talk about this anymore. Come with me to a place. You are not allowed to leave tomorrow anyway."

Ye Tian nodded. There are only so many ways to accompany a woman who is touched by sadness: drinking, singing, rolling in bed, and he wouldn’t be at a loss with any of these.

The taxi stopped at a nightclub that was quite lavishly decorated.

"This is ’Elite,’ also known as a nightclub, but it’s referred to as a club on the outside. Listen, that just elevates the level," Tang Su said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "I learned a lot of my Waterfront experiences from here. But in the end, it’s like drawing a tiger wrongly and it turns into a dog; now it’s no different from any ordinary nightclub. What, don’t believe me? Come in and see for yourself."

Of course, Ye Tian believed it. The doormen standing at the entrance were all handsome guys over 1.8 meters tall, coupled with the dozens of luxury cars parked at the front, which could make a small car show—how could Ye Tian not believe it?

"This is Elite’s VIP gold card. Only with this card can you enter."

"How much for one card?"

Tang Su looked at Ye Tian and smiled, "This card is about the person, not the money. If your status isn’t sufficient, no amount of wealth will allow you to join. But if your status is high enough, or if you catch the eye of the club owner, receiving one for free is also a possibility."

"And yours, you got it through your secretary dad’s influence, right?"

Tang Su didn’t answer, but finally spoke a word as they went upstairs: Don’t waste what’s free.

Ye Tian was not particularly interested in this Elite club that Tang Su spoke so highly of. Although the interior decoration was more stylish compared to ordinary bars and clubs, it was fundamentally the same—bar, drinks, dance floor, lights—nothing particularly outstanding.

"You don’t get it, do you?" Tang Su chose a quiet spot on the second floor and sat down, noticing Ye Tian’s indifference.

Ye Tian earnestly nodded, "According to you, I thought this place would be more like a boutique club, not as grand and solemn as a palace, but at least with some character. However, clearly it’s not. Apart from the Chinese-themed decorations used for embellishment, there really is nothing noteworthy."

Watching Ye Tian give a well-reasoned explanation, Tang Su’s mouth curved into a pretty arc, "Ye Tian, I really can’t figure you out anymore. It seems like you know a little about everything. At least now I see your aptitude with martial arts, firearms, driving, and robust analytical ability. I’m really curious what you actually do for a living. And you’re not here to protect me, assigned by my grandfather; I’ve already asked him, and there’s no such thing."

Ye Tian laughed awkwardly, gesturing dismissively, "Let’s not talk about that. I was just scraping together a living back then."