Quick Transmigration: The Beautiful Host Wants to Have Both Love and Career

Chapter 471 The Love and Career of a Beautiful Writer 9

“A project last week was the same. The boss clearly said he would be off the next day, but then he emailed me at 3 a.m. saying he needed to revise the plan.”

Ran Cang scoffed dismissively: "That's because the project is important. What's important today? Tell me!"

She crossed her arms and looked at the two of them defiantly.

Xiao Zhang immediately chimed in, "Yes! The new investor is coming at four o'clock this afternoon to discuss the details of the cooperation!"

He waved the documents in his hand, "This is one of the company's most important projects this year!"

Ran Cang's expression froze for a moment, but she quickly regained her confidence: "So what? My brother can send someone else, or reschedule."

She turned to Jun Lique for support, "Right?"

Jun Li Que nodded slightly: "You're right."

His fingers casually brushed across Ran Cang's back, straightening the slightly rolled-up hem of her dress, the movement as natural as if he had done it countless times before.

Ran Cang was completely oblivious, still arguing fiercely with Xiao Li and Xiao Zhang, while Jun Li Que's gaze remained gently fixed on her.

Jun Sui's fingertips hovered at Sui Si's waist, the noise that had just erupted inside the room still echoing in his ears.

The flushed face of Ran Cang, the frozen clapping of Xiao Li, and the undisguised affection in Jun Li Que's eyes all became the most vivid footnotes to this scene.

He turned his head to look at the person next to him, and saw that Sui Si's beauty mark at the corner of his eye trembled slightly with his smile, like a fox that had stolen some fish, and even his eyelashes were shaking with a cunning light from the tips of his hair.

"Do you still want to go in?"

Jun Sui's voice was tinged with a low laugh, and his warm breath brushed against Sui Si's flushed ear tips.

His fingers unconsciously caressed the hem of the other person's shirt, recalling how he had crumpled the fabric last night.

Sui Si tilted his head, his fox-like eyes blinking innocently:

"Wouldn't going in disrupt their betting game?"

Before he could finish speaking, Ran Cang suddenly shouted from inside the room, "Jun Li Que! Why are you covering my mouth!"

He and Jun Sui exchanged a glance and simultaneously burst out laughing.

Jun Sui pondered for a moment, then gently tugged at Sui Si's sleeve with his slender fingers and gestured with his chin toward the end of the corridor.

The afternoon sun slanted in through the corner window, gilding the overlapping shadows of the two people.

Sui Si immediately understood and tiptoed close to his ear: "Want to play a trick on them?"

The warm breath swept across the side of his neck, causing Jun Sui's Adam's apple to bob involuntarily.

The two of them tacitly slowed their footsteps, their leather shoes making almost no sound on the carpet.

It wasn't until the fire door of the emergency exit was pushed open that Ran Cang's furious cry of "Traitor!" could be faintly heard.

When Jun Sui opened the passenger door for Sui Si, Sui Si was still suppressing a laugh, her eyelashes fluttering like a butterfly's wings.

Are we just going to leave like this?

Sui Si slowly pulled the seatbelt over, his fingertips intentionally or unintentionally brushing against Jun Sui's hand, which was resting on the car door.

He tilted his head and looked over, his eyes gleaming with a subtle light. "Xiao Li and the others will probably be crying while organizing the project materials tomorrow."

Jun Sui bent down to fasten the seatbelt, the movement carrying the crisp scent of pine: "To fulfill my sister's wish after her rebirth."

He deliberately emphasized the word "sister," reminding Sui Si of Ran Cang's flushed face just now.

As she finished speaking, Sui Si lightly pecked his lips, her fox-like eyes full of innocence:

"Mr. Jun is so considerate."

These words ignited the hidden fire in Jun Sui's eyes.

He suddenly grabbed Sui Si's head and kissed him passionately, his tongue prying open Sui Si's teeth and entwining with his tongue, demanding more warmth.

Sui Si was kissed until he was weak, his fingers clutching Jun Sui's tie, his breath hot and minty.

"They can handle it."

When Jun released her, he stroked Sui Si's reddened lips with his thumb, his voice hoarse as if it were soaked in wine.

"Let's go on a date."

His fingertips traced the other person's lips, recalling the same mark left there the night before.

Sui Si licked her lips, her watery eyes fixed on him: "Okay."

He reached out and patted Jun Sui on the chest. "But drive first, I want to go to that newly opened dessert shop in the south of the city."

She then leaned closer and nibbled on his earlobe, "After dessert, how about... continuing tonight?"

Jun let out a low chuckle, and as he started the car, he deliberately took Sui Si's hand, interlocking their fingers and placing it on his thigh.

"The one who understands me is A Si."

In the rearview mirror, their overlapping shadows lingered in the sunlight, as if continuing the unfinished love from the previous night.

"How about... we go see a movie?"

Jun Sui shook his phone, and the screen flashed with screenings at nearby cinemas.

"I canceled all my work today."

His slender fingers unconsciously rolled up his shirt cuffs, revealing a section of pale wrist bone.

Sui Si raised an eyebrow and glanced at him, a smile playing on his lips: "You actually suggested watching a movie?"

As he leaned closer, the ends of his hair brushed against Jun Sui's shoulder, the scent of mint mixed with cedarwood notes wafting over.

"The Enchanted Forest Adventure? A newly released animated film?"

"Professional habits".

Jun Sui's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a faint hickey on Sui Si's neck.

"When I see animation production, I want to analyze the storyboard and special effects."

He turned to look at Sui Si, his fingertips tracing the edge of his phone. "Don't you want to see?"

"Quite the contrary."

Sui Si's fingertips traced the film schedule, deliberately dragging out the last syllable.

"I'm curious just how amazing this 'Best Animated Film of the Year' really is." He casually took Jun Sui's phone. "Let's buy a ticket for the last row, it'll be quiet."

Your ears felt hot.

The last row has always been a corner for couples to meet secretly, with countless ambiguous feelings hidden in the dim light.

Twenty minutes later, they walked into the almost empty theater with popcorn and cola in their hands.

As someone thought, the last one ruled out was none other than them.

"With such extensive advertising, the attendance rate is surprisingly low."

As Jun sat down, their knees accidentally bumped together.

He caught a faint scent of fragrance emanating from Sui Si, and his heart skipped a beat.

Sui Si sat down next to him, and their arms accidentally touched. They then pretended to adjust their posture and separate.

"It might be because it's a weekday."

He responded in a low voice, which sounded particularly clear in the empty theater.

After the movie started, the two quickly switched to work mode, discussing transition design and character modeling in hushed tones.

When Jun Sui leaned close to Sui Si's ear to speak, you could see his reddened earlobe. The moment his breath brushed against Sui Si's skin, Sui Si's fingertips curled up slightly on the armrest of the seat.

"The transition was handled well,"

Sui Si leaned close to Jun Sui's ear and said, his warm breath brushing against her earlobe, "But the character's movements are still a bit stiff."

Jun Sui tilted his head slightly, the tip of his nose almost touching Jun Sui's cheek:

"Hmm, the background art is quite exquisite."

As he spoke, he could smell a faint fragrance emanating from Sui Si, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

As the plot progresses, the movie becomes increasingly bland.

By halftime, both men had completely lost interest in professional analysis.

Jun Sui crushed the Coke can, the sound of metal deforming particularly jarring in the silence. "This is too..." He swallowed the words back, after all, it was the movie he had chosen.

"boring?"

Sui Si chuckled, turned her head to look at him, her gaze lingering on Jun Sui's lips for a moment, "I thought I was the only one who felt that way."

Jun turned his head and met Sui Si's deep eyes.

The blue light from the screen cast dappled shadows on his eyelashes, and the high, straight curve of his nose almost brushed against the tip of his nose.

Their breaths mingled, the sweetness of popcorn mingling with their body heat.

Jun unconsciously tapped the armrest with his fingers, and suddenly touched Sui Si's hand.

The instant their skin touched, an electric current exploded from their fingertips.

Sui Si grabbed his wrist with her other hand, her well-defined fingers slowly tightening.

"Asi..."

Jun Sui's voice was hoarse, his Adam's apple pressed against the tight collar.

Sui Si's thumb rubbed against the artery in his wrist, while Jun Sui's other hand braced against the armrest of the seat, encircling him halfway.

Sui Si did not answer, but slowly approached.

In the flickering light of the screen, Jun Sui saw his slightly trembling eyelashes and reddened ear tips.