656 Kidnapping

Only when his tongue was about to lick the same spot, Ying's brain came alive with a buzz and instinctively her hand lifted to smack his head.

"Damn it!" he rubbed where she hit him. "You really need to get rid of this habit."

"Or maybe, you just need to get used to it," retorted Ying and tilted her neck to see before gasping, "What the hell did you do?"

Han Bohai lifted her hair and looked at his masterpiece with a grin, "That... I got carried away when you didn't push me away."

Ying glared at him but didn't want to hit him. She once again looked at her neck which had a red glowing mark. Looked like she didn't have to be too curious about those love bites any longer. 

"I'll hide it for you," said Han Bohai when he looked at her strange expressions. 

Ying fixed her hair and shrugged her shoulders, "I'm Yan Ying. I don't hide anything."

Han Bohai's brows raised up as he asked, "Oh, really? And what are you gonna tell people if they asked about it?"

"Weren't you listening? I'm Yan Ying! Who dares to ask me unnecessary questions?!" She looked at the time and shouted, "We are late!"

....

Coming back to the present, Ying could feel Han Bohai's burning gaze on her neck and gritted out, "Stop reminiscing."

"I was not," he promptly denied.

"I can see it all over your face!"

He touched his face but didn't really care. So what if he got caught? That one memory was enough to keep him happy for the next week. Argh! But that one memory was making it really hard for him to pay attention to anything else aside from this girlfriend of his.

He had to say though, this golden champagne-colored gown with a shimmery touch of beads was really meant for her. This color was definitely hers!

Ying had been trying to call every person at the wedding but she wasn't able to do so. "It's not like I'm gatecrashing, why is no one letting me in?!"

"I'm also curious why we are not allowed to go in?"

Ying looked at this boyfriend of hers... Ahem! Trial boyfriend of hers with a complicated look. She honestly had no clue why she wasn't being let in. But since the one ordering from above was Zizi, she couldn't even bring herself to question anything either. In her personal opinion, Zizi was always right. If he said, she was supposed to stay out for the meantime then there was no need to resist it. He must have his reasons.

Ying unbuckled her high heels and stepped on the floor, barefoot. Taking a seat at the couch which was placed in a corner, she looked outside at the garden that was a beauty on its own as the winter was slowly engulfing everything.

"I think waiting is not that bad," said Han Bohai as he sat beside her.

"How?" 

"My Ah-Ying's beauty might overshadow the bride that's why they are scared of letting you in. But it's good for us since we have all this time to ourselves. Besides, you won't have to smile at people just to be polite."

"You really have a disease," said Ying with a hint of amusement in her eyes.

"Yes, I know," replied Han Bohai seriously. "I've caught the love virus and it doesn't even have a cure."

Ying pinched his thigh. "Idiot! Your disease is that you always try to find positiveness in everything."

Han Bohai conveniently placed his arm around her shoulder as he replied, "Because to me, your presence is enough to make everything alright."

Ying stayed silent and didn't even look at him. She was constantly staring outside the window when her cellphone rang.

"It better be good, Marky."

The person on the other end heard the impatience in Ying's voice and chose his words very carefully, "Team leader, it seems we found the woman you're looking for."

"It seems?" repeated Ying.

"Well, I'm not really sure if it's her but..."

Before he could finish his words, Ying lashed out, "If you're not certain, don't waste my time! This might not be an important task to you but you have no idea how important this is to me. Don't try to play with me."

Her subordinate silently listened to her before saying, "The reason I called is to take your permission to fly over to Thailand. I think I have to look through this on my own."

"You have my permission. But you better bring me good news!"

As she hung up, she was fuming. She felt a headache coming. As she said, finding Chen Xiu's mother had become really important to her. She couldn't even tell how she was passing through each day. It was a good thing that Han Bohai always had a way to distract her otherwise, she might have really lost her mind.

"Your sister is asking where we are," informed Han Bohai as he waved his phone before her eyes.

Ying read the text that came from Xiu. It read: 'Don't tell me you've kidnapped my Ying Jie.'

Ying chuckled, "She really has an imaginative mind."

Han Bohai sighed, "Or maybe she just knows me too well." Seeing how Ying looked at him, he raised his hands in defense, "It's not like I really kidnapped you." 'Although the thought crossed my mind a lot of times.' He tactfully left his last sentence unsaid. 

Ying nodded her head, not knowing his original ideas as she said, "Xiu does know you very well. She said she is a huge fan of yours so I guess that how fans are."

Han Bohai's mind instantly recalled the hug she shared with Xiu on their first meeting and wondered to himself, "Are the fans really like that?"