011 The Meatball Comes to Scare People 2_1

Meatball, feeling it did nothing wrong, was yelled at by its owner and immediately its bright eyes filled with grievance, and it had no choice but to sit obediently on the ground.

Yu Jingchen said to the woman clinging to him, "Meatball won't bite; you can get down now."

An Ning kept holding onto him, shaking her head non-stop. "Please, can you make it go away?"

Yu Jingchen's frown deepened, never having seen a woman so afraid of dogs. "Meatball, behave."

"Woof, woof..." Meatball made a sound of protest.

It was as if saying, 'I'm so pretty and kind, how could I be rejected like this?'

"Otherwise, you're not getting dinner tonight," Yu Jingchen threatened.

Only then did Meatball slowly make its way downstairs.

Watching that fluffy white ball roll down the stairs.

An Ning finally climbed down from Yu Jingchen. "Thank you."

It was only then that she felt embarrassed.

Damn it, she had actually thrown herself into his arms.

With a casual glance, An Ning was once again shocked by the handsome CEO before her.

He was now dressed in a light-colored casual outfit, black slacks, and a white pullover, making him seem much more relaxed and also a lot younger.

But no matter the outfit, he was handsome.

However, An Ning was no longer the naive girl to fall for looks, so after getting used to his handsome appearance and masculine charm, her breathing normalized, though her heartbeat was a bit erratic.

Yu Jingchen's deep gaze couldn't help but be attracted to her.

Her fair skin, tall figure, and delicate curves made the buttoned-up shirt look sexy.

Yu Jingchen felt a stir in his heart and couldn't bear to look away.

This feeling... was the second time he had felt it in his life.

The first time was on a night five years ago, a night when he had lost control the entire time.

Damn it, he shouldn't be feeling this kind of uncontrollable desire.

His gaze on her turned cold, distancing her a thousand miles away. "Are you used to wearing like this and jumping onto a man?"

The shyness and gratitude on An Ning's face were suddenly replaced by bewilderment. "I think there's been a misunderstanding, President Yu."

Yu Jingchen's expression grew even colder. "It had better be a misunderstanding."

Having said that, he walked downstairs with an air of arrogance.

An Ning felt she was being wronged to death.

This president of the Yu family was far too full of himself.

She really wanted to tell him: I'm not the kind of woman you think I am. Do you think I've never seen handsome men before? I've seen more good-looking guys than you can imagine, and your so-called glory might mesmerize some inexperienced girls, but I couldn't care less.

Accidentally, An Ning saw herself in the mirror.

Damn it.

The legs under the white shirt were indeed a bit... sexy.

...

At that moment, just as he picked up his coffee, Yu Jingchen's phone started ringing.

Seeing the number, as if he had expected it, he was expressionless.

"Hello," he answered the call in a low voice.

"You little rascal, how could you have a girlfriend and not tell me, your grandmother, first? I had to be clueless when those old sisters of mine called to tell me," scolded yet joyful, Grandma Yu spoke.

"Oh."

"What 'oh'? When are you bringing her to meet me?" Grandma Yu asked angrily.

"We'll talk about it later."

"Can you give me more than three words?"

"I can," said Yu Jingchen.

Indeed, three words.

"Then why don't you speak up?" pressed Grandma Yu.

"Not sure."

Grandma Yu was on the verge of a breakdown.

On the other end of the phone, she was almost angered into a heart attack. "You have a girlfriend, and you tell me you're not sure?"

"Got another matter, hanging up now." Having said that, Yu Jingchen hung up the phone.