Chapter 2065: Chapter 1935: Mr. Song and I Are Just Good Friends_6

"Damn it, didn’t you understand when I told you to shut up?" Zhang Dongfang grabbed Wang Hongfei and cursed fiercely, then turned to glance at Song Xiaodong, who looked at Wang Hongfei with disgust.

"Mr. Song, I’ll handle this matter for you, no need to trouble yourself!"

With a fawning smile, Zhang Dongfang finished speaking to Song Xiaodong and then turned to his underlings behind him, saying, "Beat him up!"

"Boss, what’s going on? Why are you helping outsiders?" Wang Hongfei, sensing trouble, hurriedly asked Zhang Dongfang.

Zhang Dongfang’s underlings were already rushing over, ready to roll up their sleeves to deal with Wang Hongfei.

"Enough!" Song Xiaodong frowned and stopped Zhang Dongfang’s underlings.

Song Xiaodong coldly swept his eyes over Zhang Dongfang’s face, pointed to the car behind him, and said to Zhang Dongfang, "I have a deputy police chief sitting in the car; what exactly do you want to do?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Everyone stop." Zhang Dongfang also shouted to his underlings.

"For the sake of Deputy Mayor Han, let’s forget about this incident. Keep your underlings away from Deputy Director Qiao." Before Song Xiaodong finished speaking, he began to turn away.

"Yes, yes, yes, alright, I’ll take care of it." Zhang Dongfang nodded repeatedly at Song Xiaodong’s retreating figure.

Song Xiaodong opened the car door and got in.

Qiao Yutong was already asleep.

Song Xiaodong took his coat and covered it over Qiao Yutong, driving away.

"Boss, who is this guy? Why are you afraid of him?" Wang Hongfei asked Zhang Dongfang, puzzled.

"Don’t ask, just keep your distance from Deputy Director Qiao in the future."

"Why?" Wang Hongfei remained unconvinced.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you provoke him again, not only you but I’ll also be in trouble. You’re on someone else’s turf, don’t mess with the local snakes." Zhang Dongfang said to Wang Hongfei.

"Who is he?"

"Song Xiaodong."

"Who?"

Song Xiaodong took Qiao Yutong home.

Qiao Yutong’s drunkenness had worn off; being carried by Song Xiaodong like a princess when getting out of the car, she pretended to still be asleep, curling up in Song Xiaodong’s arms, letting him manage everything.

Song Xiaodong felt around Qiao Yutong, searching every pocket and bag, but couldn’t find the door key, so he had no choice but to reach lower, discovering the key was tucked in the back pocket of her jeans.

With no alternative, Song Xiaodong lifted Qiao Yutong high, reached into the back pocket, and pulled out a bunch of keys. The soft touch made Song Xiaodong’s breathing become uneven and irregular.

"Hahaha," Qiao Yutong couldn’t help but laugh.

"Awake?" Song Xiaodong asked Qiao Yutong.

"What did you do to me?" Qiao Yutong blushed, eyes full of charm, her mouth adorned with strands of hair, softly asking Song Xiaodong.

"Just fetching a key, what else could it be?" Song Xiaodong replied, holding Qiao Yutong.

Qiao Yutong stretched out her arms, wrapping them around Song Xiaodong’s neck, pressing closely against his chest, her entire body heated as if having a fever.

Song Xiaodong freed one hand, opened Qiao Yutong’s house door, and carried her into the bedroom.

Song Xiaodong placed Qiao Yutong on the bed; she refused to release her grip from his neck, burying her head in his chest.

"Director Qiao, I told you, if you don’t agree to be my girlfriend, I won’t touch you." Song Xiaodong freed her hands and turned to leave.

When he returned home, it was already late. Only Song Xiaoru hadn’t slept yet, staring at Song Xiaodong with a somber expression.

"Sis, what’s wrong again? Don’t keep sulking." Seeing Song Xiaoru’s expression, Song Xiaodong walked over, sat next to her, and embraced her.

"Where did you go?" Song Xiaoru asked sharply.

"I... I sent Director Qiao home." Song Xiaodong replied honestly. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

"You!" Song Xiaoru forcefully pressed down on Song Xiaodong’s head.

"Su’er is like that, and you still have the mind to see Deputy Director Qiao?" Song Xiaoru said.

"I know, I was wrong, I won’t do it next time." Song Xiaodong lowered his head, speaking to Song Xiaoru.

"Ugh, I can’t be bothered with your issues. Why are you and Director Qiao progressing so slowly? You were never this dawdling pursuing other girls." Song Xiaoru said to Song Xiaodong.

"Or is your lady-chasing prowess declining?" Song Xiaoru couldn’t help but joke with Song Xiaodong.

"Sis! Didn’t I say, Director Qiao only wants me as a fling, not as a wife, that definitely won’t work. Just seeking to satisfy desires without a foundation of emotions, what’s the difference from being animals?" Song Xiaodong said to Song Xiaoru.

"I think, it’s not necessarily a bad thing; Director Qiao doesn’t mind, you might as well go with the flow. Women are different from men; for men, satisfying physiological needs is enough, but women usually value emotional foundations. If Director Qiao truly wants to be with you, it shows she indeed has some feelings for you; it’s just that your situation, she can’t accept, right?" Song Xiaoru analyzed.

"If you ask me, you might as well find an opportunity to just be with her. First have sex, then slowly deepen emotions. She might become inseparable, then figure out how to bring her over slowly, or else you’ll keep dragging on ambiguously, that’s not good either." Song Xiaoru added.

"I’ll... think about it." Song Xiaodong didn’t immediately agree.

"But, having sex will definitely lead to emotions? She won’t be able to leave me?" Song Xiaodong asked.

"You know the answer."

Song Xiaoru blushed, rolled her eyes at Song Xiaodong, saying, "You’re so strong; after tasting the sweetness, who could bear to leave?"

"Really?" Song Xiaodong deliberately asked Song Xiaoru.

"Nonsense. Look at their nightly desperate faces and uninhibited cries, don’t you have a sense of the points?" Song Xiaoru rolled her eyes at Song Xiaodong again.

Song Xiaodong felt secretly pleased inside.

"Alright, I won’t interfere, handle it yourself, and go check on Su’er." Song Xiaoru said to Song Xiaodong.

Song Xiaodong went to Lin Su’er’s door, gently knocking.

"Su’er? Are you asleep?"

Lin Su’er wasn’t asleep; she opened the door and let Song Xiaodong come in.

"You’re back." Lin Su’er said to Song Xiaodong.