If you are asked to be a professional bootlicker, you will turn the goddess into a clown?

As a professional bootlicker, Zhang Yang quickly sensed Su Rui's low mood. Maybe he couldn't help with specific matters, but at least he had to make the client feel better.

He opened his arms and said in an exaggerated tone: "My Countess, no matter how great the storm is, I will accompany you in your life."

Su Rui smiled, although her face was a little pale, she still smiled. She came to Zhang Yang and let him hold her tightly in his arms.

It feels so good to be surrounded by happiness. She cherishes this feeling more and more and is more afraid of losing it.

"Really? You will stay with me no matter what happens, right?" Su Rui looked a bit like a little girl who was worried about gains and losses at this moment.

"Of course, my countess." Zhang Yang said in a low voice.

Su Rui had already paid him hundreds of thousands of yuan, which was enough for five months. As long as the contract was not over, Zhang Yang would definitely not leave her. This was his professional principle.

"Well, I'll book a flight back now." Su Rui didn't want to leave so soon, but she had no choice.

Her plan to present herself as a gift to Zhang Yang had to be put on hold for the time being. She had to return to China as soon as possible and wait until the matter was resolved before she dared to continue with Zhang Yang.

She didn't dare to imagine how big of an impact it would be for Zhang Yang if she started a relationship with him and suddenly went to jail because of this matter. He might even leave her because he couldn't wait any longer.

She absolutely could not afford to lose Zhang Yang; that would be a fatal blow to her.

However, Zhang Yang knew nothing about her thoughts. To him, if the client didn't want to talk to him about his own affairs, he shouldn't ask. What he should do was to provide emotional value to the client and make him happy.

After Su Rui called Secretary Zhao to arrange the plane tickets and the car to pick them up, Zhang Yang said, "It will take more than two hours for the car to arrive. Let's finish the dance."

This sentence made Su Rui, who was feeling uneasy, feel sweet in her heart. She used to think that Zhang Yang was a warm-hearted man, but she didn't expect that he could be so romantic.

The music sounded from the gramophone again, and the two of them danced in each other's arms in the living room.

Now when Su Rui leaned her head on Zhang Yang's shoulder again, she had a different feeling.

She didn't know what she would face when she returned home, perhaps imprisonment.

But Zhang Yang had already said that no matter what happened, he would never leave her. This made her no longer afraid, but gave her a deeper dependence on this man.

His comfortable shoulder made Suri a little dazed, and her eyelids became heavier.

Zhang Yang said softly, "How about we sleep on the sofa before Secretary Zhao comes."

His voice was gentle and full of deep meaning. Su Rui was shocked. Did he want it now? Of course, that was also possible...

She looked up at him and said softly, "Now?"

Zhang Yang nodded slightly, as if this was a matter of course.

He opened his arms, bent down, and picked up Princess Su Rui.

Su Rui exclaimed softly, and naturally wrapped her arms around his neck. Her body trembled slightly, and her heart beat violently. She glanced at the sofa from the corner of her eye. The sofa looked very comfortable...

She rested her head on Zhang Yang's chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, a dreamy smile blooming on her face, and let Zhang Yang hold her and walk towards the sofa.

Zhang Yang gently put her down on the sofa and took off his coat.

Suri lay on the sofa like a mermaid, looking at the obvious muscle lines on his body, she was already looking forward to what was about to happen.

She even thought that given his physical condition, two hours might not be enough.

Zhang Yang covered her with the coat he had just taken off, and then helped her hanging legs onto the sofa. Then he walked to one end of the sofa, lifted her head up, and let her rest her head on his thighs.

Looking at all this, Su Rui didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He had already got into position. It turned out that when he said sleep, he really meant it.

Seeing Su Rui staring at him with her beautiful eyes, Zhang Yang asked, "Why are you looking at me? Why don't you hurry up and get some sleep?"

Su Rui's pretty face turned red, and she was too embarrassed to say what she was thinking about just now.

Although the scene she expected did not happen, it seemed that this was also a good thing. She could feel more at ease.

She pulled her clothes to cover her red face, shrank slightly to the side of Zhang Yang's body and said, "Then I'll go to sleep. When Secretary Zhao comes, call me."

Zhang Yang patted her shoulder gently and said like coaxing a child, "Little pig Su Rui, go to sleep quickly. Big bad wolf Zhang Yang will take you back soon."

Listening to this unique language between them, Suri showed a sweet smile on her face and fell asleep on his lap.

……

One day later, in the school girls’ dormitory.

During the days when Zhang Yang was away, Shi Yuxuan couldn't sleep or eat well at school.

She was always concerned about Zhang Yang's situation abroad, and even gave up on going to the weekend competition. She would have no mood to dance anyway, so it would be better not to go.

It wasn't until yesterday that he sent me a message and I learned that at least he was safe in the UK, which made me feel a little relieved.

But my good friend Liu Qingqing found some foreign videos from somewhere today, which reveal some special hobby clubs in Europe.

After watching these videos, she was terrified. She couldn't help but imagine that Zhang Yang was taken to these clubs and had to do unspeakable things, which might be even worse than going to northern Myanmar.

Now she only hopes that he can come back safely, and she will accompany him to heal slowly.

Just as she was in a daze, Liu Qingqing suddenly rushed in from outside and waved at her, "Xuanxuan, hurry up, Zhang Yang is back!"

Shi Yuxuan straightened up reflexively and said, "He...he's back? Is he okay?"

"It looks like everything is fine, but..." Liu Qingqing stopped talking halfway.

What she meant was that although a person may look fine from the outside, it is hard to say whether he or she is actually suffering from any mental or physical torture.

"I'll go see him." Shi Yuxuan's expression was painful. She stood up and followed Liu Qingqing out of the dormitory.

The two of them came to the downstairs of the boys' dormitory together. Zhang Yang and Da Zhuang were just getting ready to go out for dinner. They seemed to be chatting and laughing, and seemed very relaxed.

Shi Yuxuan felt uncomfortable again. He was like that, always leaving his smile to others and keeping sadness for himself.

She could no longer control her emotions and cried out, "Zhang Yang!"

Zhang Yang just saw her, and before he could react, Shi Yuxuan had already opened her arms and hugged him tightly. "This year, the dog-licking economy has completely collapsed, but it may also be the year when professional dog-licking rises."