The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO

Chapter 2155: Chapter 2148: Lin Shiyan’s Knees

"Don’t move." Wang Dadong’s voice sounded.

Xu Shan immediately tensed her body, not daring to move, but the feeling grew stronger.

A few minutes later, Wang Dadong finally withdrew his hand that was pressed on her abdomen.

"It’s done." Wang Dadong said.

"I’m... I’m healed?" Xu Shan was a bit surprised. She had taken countless Chinese and Western medicines to cure her condition, but none could heal her completely. Yet Wang Dadong just pressed her abdomen for a while and declared her cured.

Anyway, whether I’m healed or not, it felt really comfortable just now.

However...

It seemed like... the sofa might have been stained, at least her skirt was definitely dirty...

She felt too embarrassed to stand up.

Wang Dadong seemed to sense Xu Shan’s embarrassment and said, "I’ll step outside for a breath of fresh air, you take your time to sort things out."

After speaking, he walked out of the office.

Xu Shan practically wished she could find a hole to crawl into.

Apparently, Wang Dadong must have known.

Considering how vigorously Xu Shan’s body shook at the last moment, it seemed impossible for Wang Dadong not to notice.

But it’s just a normal bodily reaction. If there was no sensation, it would imply a health problem.

Half an hour later, Wang Dadong returned to the office, and Xu Shan had finished sorting things out.

It was already 4:45 in the afternoon, just fifteen minutes until the end of the workday.

Hoping the female CEO wouldn’t ask for overtime.

But hope is always beautiful, while reality tends to be cruel.

At 5:30, Lin Shiyan still hadn’t come out.

Unable to resist, Wang Dadong sent Lin Shiyan a text asking when she planned to leave.

Lin Shiyan replied, saying it would take quite some time and for him to go home first.

Wang Dadong felt a bit disappointed, this female CEO really worked like her life depended on it.

So he went home alone.

But Wang Dadong didn’t idle after returning home; he started cooking instead.

Whenever Lin Shiyan worked overtime, she would often order takeout or not eat at all, which was terrible for her health.

After preparing the meal, Wang Dadong packed it in a thermal container and delivered it directly to Lin Shiyan at the company.

Around 7:30 in the evening, Lin Shiyan finally completed the tricky task at hand and felt somewhat hungry. She picked up her phone, ready to order takeout.

At this moment, the office door was knocked.

"Come in."

Wang Dadong walked into the office carrying the thermal container.

Gazing at Wang Dadong as he carefully placed the dishes from the containers onto the table, Lin Shiyan felt very touched.

There were no complicated dishes, just three dishes and a soup, but it was enough for both Lin Shiyan and Wang Dadong to enjoy.

"Dadong, you don’t have to deliver food to me specifically, I can just order takeout." Lin Shiyan said.

"That won’t do, takeout isn’t hygienic and lacks nutrition." Wang Dadong argued.

Then the two of them began to eat.

Although they were in the office, both felt deeply satisfied.

Sometimes, sharing a meal together can be a blissful, sweet situation.

Half an hour later, Lin Shiyan finally put down her chopsticks, patting her slightly filled belly.

It’s been a long time since I’ve eaten this fully.

Oddly enough, Wang Dadong’s dishes weren’t particularly special; they were just ordinary homemade cuisine. Yet Lin Shiyan felt they tasted better than gourmet food.

"Darling, have you eaten your fill? If not, I have more dishes." Wang Dadong smiled mischievously at Lin Shiyan.

"More dishes?" Lin Shiyan blinked with curiosity; the food on the table had already been cleaned up by the two of them, even the soup was gone.

Wang Dadong winked cheekily at Lin Shiyan and said, "There’s still a meat dish."

Lin Shiyan suddenly understood; this guy, he had been thinking... who would have thought he’d still have it on his mind now.

That’s why she thought the dishes tonight were free of any chili, turns out this guy had planned it early on...

This guy probably even had a purpose in delivering food.

"Wait a minute, I’ll brush my teeth." Lin Shiyan decided to satisfy Wang Dadong, since as a wife, she couldn’t... if she couldn’t fulfill such a request, that would be too...

"Hsss..."

A few minutes later, there were sounds emerging from Lin Shiyan’s office that could stir fantasies in one’s mind.

Wang Dadong sat on the leather sofa, looking contentedly at the goddess-like president kneeling before him.

"Knock knock!"

Just then, there was a sudden knock on the office door.

Lin Shiyan was startled, instinctively wanting to pull back, but Wang Dadong pressed her head down with his hand.

At such crucial moments, how could one catch a cold!

"Who’s there?" Wang Dadong called out.

"It’s--it’s me, Yong Limei." Yong Limei’s voice sounded.

"If it’s important, discuss it tomorrow; President Lin is having dinner." Wang Dadong replied.

"Oh, I just have a very important document. President Lin asked me to deliver it immediately after it’s completed, I’ll just leave it inside and go." Yong Limei said.

Wang Dadong wanted to say something, but suddenly felt Lin Shiyan’s hand constantly tapping his leg.

Looking down, he saw Lin Shiyan’s face turning bright red, on the verge of suffocation.

It turns out he had been holding Lin Shiyan’s head... Lin Shiyan couldn’t breathe.

Quickly, he let go of Lin Shiyan.

"Cough cough..." Lin Shiyan finally got some air, immediately coughing intensely.

"President Lin, take your time eating, I’ll come in when you’re done." Yong Limei thought Lin Shiyan might have had a choking fit while eating.

Lin Shiyan indeed was choked up, but not by food.

After coughing a few times, Lin Shiyan regained her composure, glaring at Wang Dadong fiercely; this guy nearly suffocated her.

"Quickly tidy up, I’ll let Little Yong in." Lin Shiyan wiped her mouth with a napkin, glaring at Wang Dadong again.

"Darling, I haven’t..."

"Talk about it once Little Yong leaves! Hurry up, don’t let people get the wrong idea!" Lin Shiyan said, somewhat annoyed.

"Alright." Finally, Wang Dadong reluctantly pulled up his pants.

Then, the two intentionally sat at the table as if they’d just finished eating.

"Little Yong, I’m done eating, you can come in." Lin Shiyan still held a pair of chopsticks in her hand.

Only then did Yong Limei push open the door and come in.

Once Yong Limei was inside, Lin Shiyan put down the chopsticks, picked up a napkin, and pretended to wipe her mouth.

Wang Dadong didn’t mind at all; since he and Lin Shiyan were married, what difference did it make if Yong Limei found out?

Moreover, even if Yong Limei knew, she wouldn’t spill the beans anyway.

However, women and men are ultimately different; women do tend to be more concerned about such matters.

Yong Limei wore a white dress, with flesh-colored stockings on her legs, her hair cascading over her left shoulder, appearing both beautiful and graceful.

"President Lin, here’s the document you wanted." Yong Limei brought the file over.

"Put it on my desk." Lin Shiyan instructed.

Yong Limei placed the file on Lin Shiyan’s desk.

"President Lin, shall I take out the trash for you?"

"That would be nice."

Yong Limei started tidying up the trash on the table, inadvertently catching a glimpse of Lin Shiyan’s knees, freezing for a moment, "President Lin you..."