Just Blame Me For Being Blind in the Beginning Chapter SS 4
(Two old drivers)
Song Muyang and Ren Shanshanâs encounter starts at Song Nanchuanâs wedding.
The sky was blue, the sun was out, the air was clear. It was the perfect kind of day for an affair.
Because the best man and maid of honor had to be present at the wedding rehearsals, Song Muyang and Ren Shanshan had the chance to get to know each other.
At first sight, he knew that Ren Shanshan was an old driver that knew her way around.
Donât ask how he knew. Although Ren Shanshan had been dressed like a pure, innocent angel, it couldnât conceal the scent that emanated from her, a scent that only another old driver would be able to smell.
At the same time, Ren Shanshan was aiming to sleep with a CEO. When Pei Ying told her about Song Nanchuanâs second brother, she felt that he wasnât a bad target. And since they now had the opportunity to meet, how could she let this chance get away.
The heel on her foot suddenly got caught and Ren Shanshan lost her balance. Standing beside her, Song Muyang turned to her and quietly asked, âWhatâs wrong?â
Ren Shanshan rubbed her temple and spoke weakly, âI must not be used to this place. I donât feel very good.â
Song Muyang bent over ever so slightly and put his right hand against the bangs on her forehead. He asked, âDo you have a fever?â
Passing by them, Pei Ying, ââŠ.â
Fever? It looked more like flirting to her! (t/n: Kind of wordplay. Fever, fashao , and flirt, fasao , share the same first character, and they sound very similar.)
Song Nanchuan tugged at her hand and whispered, âFocus.â
âOh.â Pei Ying pulled back her gaze and whispered back, âYour brother and Ren ShanshanâŠâ
Song Nanchuan didnât even glance back at them. âTwo old drivers. Just let them have their own fun.â
Pei Ying, ââŠ.â
After testing for a fever on Ren Shanshanâs forehead, Song Muyang held his hand to his own forehead. âYou donât have a fever. Maybe youâre just tired. Why donât we find a place to sit down?â
âOkay.â Ren Shanshan smiled at him. How long had it been since someone tried to hit on her like this?! Touching the head was one of the three masterful skills in picking up a girl. Even she started to feel some kind of emotion stir inside her! Moreover, the Song brothers were all tall. Song Muyang must have been 185cm at least, and height was like an aphrodisiac to her!
She and Song Muyang walked to the side and sat down. Song Muyang even found someone to get her a glass of water.
Ren Shanshan took a small sip of water and then smiled at him. âThanks.â Song Muyang returned her smile and asked, âDo you feel a little better?â
Ren Shanshan, âMmh. A lot better. But itâs a bit stuffy staying here.â
Song Muyang asked, âShould we go for a walk then?â
âMmh. Thanks.â Ren Shanshan finished the cup of water and then she stood up to go on a walk with Song Muyang.
âThe scenery here is really beautiful. I want to have a wedding in a castle too.â Ren Shanshan took a deep breath of the fresh air outside, and she felt her spirit being freed.
Song Muyang walked along with her, only smiling, but not saying anything.
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Ren Shanshan turned and asked him, âYour relationship with your brother is good, right? Thatâs such a rare thing.â
âWhy?â
âDonât the stories all say that in a family like yours, all the brothers are always scheming to destroy each other to get the inheritance?â
Song Muyang started. He supplemented, âI was asking why you think my relationship with him is good.â
ââŠHe asked you to be his best man. That must mean that your relationship is good.â
Song Muyang chuckled. âHe just wanted to show off his grand, once in a century wedding.â
Ren Shanshan, ââŠ.â
Looks like the stories werenât all fiction.
She comforted him. âThatâs okay. When you get married, you can have three ceremonies and invite him as best man. Thatâll be sure to piss him off.â
Song Muyang chuckled again. âToo bad I donât even have a partner yet.â
Ren Shanshan feigned surprise and said, âHow could that be? Your standards must be too high.â
Song Muyang replied, âMy request is very simple.â
Ren Shanshan raised her elegantly made up brows and asked him, âTell me then. Iâll see if any of my friends are suitable and introduce you guys.â
Song Muyang turned to her, and just then, a light breeze came by and blew at his bangs. His player-esque eyes suddenly looked rather affectionate. âItâs that I like her and she likes me.â
Ren Shanshanâs heart thumped. Sheâd met a master today.
After Song Muyang spoke, he asked about Ren Shanshan. âI heard that you and Pei Ying have a clothing store?â
âMmh. Itâs been busy recently, so I plan on expanding the business and opening a physical store.â
âIs that so. Sounds pretty good. Have you picked out a location? If not, I can lend a hand.â
âReally? Iâd be very grateful.â Ren Shanshan had been holding onto her phone the entire time. She unlocked the screen and waved it in front of Song Muyang. âThen, letâs add each other on Weixin.â
The corners of Song Muyangâs mouth raised, and he and Ren Shanshan added each other.
Seeing this new friend on her app, Ren Shanshan silently laughed. She was finally going to sleep with a CEO! Come on, she was so ready for it!
She was going to make the excuse that she wasnât familiar with the place to ask Song Muyang to act as her guide in Germany. Then, her phone suddenly rang.
âLet me possess you. A tender voice, a perfect and soft body. Everything Iâve done to your bodyâŠâ (t/n: Iâm not sure if the last line is correct, but this is front a song called ç»ćŻčć æïŒçžćŻčèȘç± by éçČ. A little weird for me, or maybe Iâm misinterpreting it?)
Song Muyang, ââŠ.â
This old driverâs ringtone was a bit too direct, wasnât it? And she had the guts not to mute it.
He averted his gaze and pretended not to understand the lyrics. Ren Shanshan didnât blush and her heart didnât beat faster. She simply answered her phone, âWhat is it?â
Pei Yingâs voice sounded through the speaker, âWhere did you guys run off to?! Come back for the dress rehearsal!â Ren Shanshan replied, âIt was too stuffy inside, so we came out for a walk. Weâll be right back.â
She hung up the phone and looked at Song Muyang. âPei Ying wants us back for the dress rehearsal.â
Song Muyang nodded. âMmh. Letâs go then.â
Ren Shanshan held her phone in her hand and turned, when she suddenly âtrippedâ on her heel. Song Muyang deftly caught her in his arms and asked, âAre you okay?â
âIâm fine. It must have been too long since Iâve worn heels. Iâm not used to them.â As Song Muyang held up Ren Shanshan, she transferred all her weight to him. She was essentially leaning into his arms. She raised her head, and her lips brushed past his chin.
Song Muyang, ââŠâŠâ
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Although heâd known that she was an old driver, he hadnât realized that she was such a thirsty old driver! He thought back to all the girls heâd met and wondered if heâd ever dallied with a woman like this before? Unfortunately, he was here to attend his younger brotherâs wedding, and his father was also present. If he were really to get involved with the maid of honor, his dad would peel his skin off.
After Ren Shanshan stood back up, he released his hands and acted as if nothing had happened. âWe should hurry back. They must be waiting anxiously.â
âOkay.â Ren Shanshan watched his back and followed him back inside.
Hey, they were both adults. So what if their words and actions were more suggestive. Why feign ignorance.
But perhaps it was really Papa Songâs authority at play, for Song Muyang was on especially good behavior this trip. While he would flirt with Ren Shanshan every so often, their interactions were limited to teasing.
After awhile, Ren Shanshan grew angry. What kind of man only teased? Whatâs the point if they werenât going to sleep together?!
Still, she seemed to sense that he was apprehensive about his father. And if she slept with the best man at Pei Yingâs wedding, that would be a bit rude, wouldnât it. So, she decided to continue just flirting with Song Muyang.
After the conclusion of the second wedding ceremony, the day before everyone would be heading home, she suddenly received a message from Song Muyang. âWeâre heading home tomorrow. I said Iâd take you to look at storefronts before. Still interested?â
[Thirsty Lady Driver] Of course. Thanks~
[The CEO Iâll Bed] Youâre welcome. Letâs pick a time and place to meet first.
[Thirsty Lady Driver] How about Ou Hotel?
Song Muyang, ââŠ.â
He felt that his earlier remarks about her were very accurate.
Why was he suddenly looking forward to heading home?