Official Career Storm-Chapter 1354

Wu Yun felt reluctant, but when her mother's call came, she didn't dare to disobey, so she just pouted silently like a wronged child.

On the way back, Song Guanchao held her little hand in his palm, speaking softly to comfort her.

When the car stopped at the door of the house, Wu Yun suddenly pulled her hand out of his palm, a bit flustered.

This unusual action made Song Guanchao instinctively look outside.

Then he saw a middle-aged woman standing outside a two-story house.

"You should go back," Wu Yun whispered, opened the door, and walked with small, quick steps towards the middle-aged woman.

However, she hadn't walked two steps when the woman suddenly came over to meet her.

"Mom," she greeted, linking her arm with her mother's.

"Back already."

Her mother patted her hand with a smile, then let go and continued walking towards the car.

Wu Yun's heart suddenly raced. What was her mom about to do?

She wanted to stop her but didn't know what excuse to use, so she could only watch helplessly as her mom walked to the car.

Song Guanchao saw it too; he opened the car door and got out, politely saying, "Hello, Auntie."

"So it's District Chief Song."

Mrs. Wu smiled and said, "Thank you for bringing Yunyun back. Would you like to come in for a cup of tea?"

"It's pretty late, so I won't disturb you."

Mrs. Wu checked the time on her wrist, a bit surprised: "It's already past ten o'clock, it is quite late. District Chief Song might not know, but our Yunyun rarely comes back after nine. After all, she's an unmarried girl, it's not good to come home too late."

"Her father and I have rather traditional views, haha, why am I telling these to District Chief Song?"

"Mom!" Wu Yun tugged at her, desperately signaling Song Guanchao not to mind her words.

Song Guanchao understood Mrs. Wu; all mothers were like this, so he wasn't upset.

"Auntie is right," Song Guanchao said. "Auntie, I should get going."

"Ah, okay, District Chief Song, drive safely."

After Song Guanchao drove away, Wu Yun stomped her foot angrily. "Mom, why did you..."

Before she could finish, she saw her mom's smile disappear instantly.

She was all too familiar with her mom's expression at this moment.

When she made mistakes as a child, her mom would be like this; it's a sign of a storm brewing.

Mrs. Wu said nothing, turning away to go into the house. She followed with small steps.

Once in the living room, Mrs. Wu finally spoke, "Did you know Song Guanchao is dating Liang Jianfeng's daughter?"

"Yes."

"Knowing that, you still go after him. What do you want? To be the third party in someone else's relationship?"

Mrs. Wu's tone didn't change, but every word was cold enough for anyone to clearly feel the anger hidden beneath the calm surface.

Wu Yun wanted to rebut, to argue.

But she was powerless and found herself unable to argue.

Because Song Guanchao and Liang Jiajia are the legitimate couple.

The atmosphere in the living room dropped to freezing point, Mrs. Wu sitting on the sofa emotionless, while Wu Yun stood beside, head lowered, lips pursed.

Squeak~

Just then, the door opened, and Wu Xinan came back.

As soon as he entered, he sensed something was off.

He looked at his wife, then at his precious daughter.

He cautiously asked, "What happened here?"

"Ask your precious daughter."

Mrs. Wu shot this cold sentence before getting up to go to the room.

Wu Xinan was a bit dumbfounded. He walked over, just about to ask, when he saw his daughter start to shed tears like pearls.

Wu Xinan hurriedly pulled his daughter into his arms, patting her shoulder and coaxing like a child, "Don't cry, don't cry, tell Dad what made Mom angry?"

No matter how he asked, Wu Yun just wouldn't say.

This made Wu Xinan even more anxious; although he was the head of the Tax Bureau outside, unrivaled, he was truly at a loss with his daughter and wife.

After coaxing for more than half an hour, he finally calmed his daughter, but he still didn't know what exactly happened between his wife and daughter.

After taking a bath and returning to the room, Wu Xinan finally inquired about the situation.

At first, Mrs. Wu wouldn't say either, but after Wu Xinan coaxed for quite a while, he finally learned what happened.

"I really doubt if Song Guanchao fed your daughter some love potion, why is she so infatuated with him? As if there's no other man in this world she could choose?"

Wu Xinan sat up in bed, furrowing his brows in silence for a long time, before suddenly pulling back the covers and getting out of bed.

"Where are you going?"

"To have a smoke."

Watching her husband's figure, Mrs. Wu sighed again.

She understood, her husband was also troubled.

Wu Xinan smoked several cigarettes in the study, ultimately deciding to have a good talk with his daughter.

He went to Wu Yun's room, gently knocked on the door: "Yunyun, it's Dad."

After a while, Wu Yun opened the door.

Seeing her daughter's slightly swollen eyes, Wu Xinan felt a twinge of heartache.

But then he thought about it being because of Song Guanchao, and he felt a bit vexed.

He had raised her carefully for over two decades; she usually was assertive and independent.

How could she be bewitched by Song Guanchao like this!

Wu Yun saw this expression on her dad's face and understood that he already knew.

She didn't dare to look at her dad, feeling a bit guilty inside.

"Let's go to my study."

Wu Xinan sighed.

The father and daughter went to the study. Looking at his daughter who still had her head down, Wu Xinan said, "You've grown up, and there's nothing more I can teach you. But I hope you think carefully before doing anything."

"I know you like him, but he's not single; he's dating your Uncle Liang's daughter. Even if you don't care about titles, the truth will eventually come out."

"Have you thought about what you'll do then?"

It's better to guide than block.

Wu Xinan didn't immediately tell her to break up with Song Guanchao but took a gentle approach.

No one knows a daughter better than her father does; as her father, he understood her very well.

He knew that if he talked to her properly, she would listen.

"If you really like him, then wait a bit."

Wu Yun suddenly looked up, puzzled, "Wait for what?"

Wu Xinan said, "Wait for him to break up."

"Feel it deeply but stop at propriety. You can like him, and he can like you. There's nothing wrong with liking someone, but knowing he's not single and still wanting to go further is wrong."

"If you truly like him, then wait, wait for the day when it's legitimate."

Wu Yun tightly pressed her lips, after a long time, she nodded and said, "I understand."

...

Song Guanchao did not go home but instead went to Xu Xin's house.

As soon as he entered, Xu Xin threw herself into his arms, her soft, warm body filling his embrace.

She stood on tiptoe offering her fragrant lips, and Song Guanchao took them without hesitation, passing through clothes, gripping the soft flesh on her waist.

As they walked, they undressed, and by the time they reached the sofa, Xu Xin had only her shirt left on her upper body.

She let go of Song Guanchao, proactively turning around, lying on the sofa's arm, her waist pressing down, her round bottom perked up.

Her white, fleshy buttocks and the pink line in between made Song Guanchao burn with desire.

He grabbed Xu Xin's waist, thrusting forward, only to hear Xu Xin exclaim "Ah," her hands clutching the sofa couldn't hold on, half her body sunk into the soft sofa.

Just like Song Guanchao was now engulfed in the hot, tight bud of hers.