The banquet ended at 11 o'clock.

As the stretched Lincoln drove out of Versailles Palace, Ye Li leaned against Fu Yanci, feeling a little dizzy. "Fu Yanci, I think... I'm a little drunk!"

As Ye Li, she was the most dazzling dark horse designer of the night.

We want to express our gratitude to the seniors in the design industry, especially the judges.

She also had to smile and deal with wave after wave of designers who came to make friends with her.

In addition to that, she was also Mrs. Fu.

Even though she was drinking champagne, Ye Li couldn't remember how many glasses she had drunk.

Right now, even my breath feels hot.

"Ah Li, it's okay... you'll feel better after a good night's sleep!"

He ripped off his tie and unbuttoned two buttons.

He pulled Ye Li into his arms to make her more comfortable.

Fu Yanci patted Ye Li on the back, "Go to sleep."

Ye Li nodded.

A faint scent of sandalwood wafted from the man's collar, diluting the champagne aroma lingering in front of her nose.

Ye Li didn't even know if she had fallen asleep or was drunk.

I woke up to find the room dimly lit.

Looking back, the morning light was faintly visible through the off-white window curtains.

Because of the competition, I've been going to bed early and waking up early these past few days, which feels like I'm back at Imperial University.

Ye Li knew without even looking at her phone that it was only six o'clock.

However, it was 6 PM Paris time.

Last night's memories are gradually becoming clearer; I only remember Fu Yanci's gentle and doting voice, and how reassuring his embrace was.

Ye Li didn't even know how she got back to her hotel room.

At this moment, I feel refreshed and invigorated, and my body feels cool and comfortable.

Ye Li lifted the blanket and saw the silk nightgown she was wearing.

The image of Fu Yanci wiping her body and changing her clothes flashed through her mind.

In the cool morning air, Ye Li blushed involuntarily.

"woke up?"

A nasal voice rang out, and with a long arm, Ye Li was pulled into the man's embrace.

“Fu Yan…” said.

I wanted to ask you about the clothes you helped me change last night?

I'm a little embarrassed to admit that I have a really low alcohol tolerance; even a little champagne can make me completely drunk.

Ye Li had barely opened her mouth when the man who was pressing down on her swallowed her last whimper.

A damp morning.

A burning breath.

The rain pattered softly against the clear window, and soon the glass began to blur.

Their figures, necks intertwined, remained tightly linked.

The room was filled with enchanting beauty.

Ye Li woke up again at noon.

The phone beeped.

[Ye Xiaoli, I haven't seen you for three days. Didn't you say you'd be done in three days?]

Ye Xiaoli, I miss you so much!

[Ye Xiaoli, Uncle says you're Sleeping Beauty in disguise! But the fairy tale says the prince has to kiss Sleeping Beauty to wake her up, and Uncle says he already has. So why aren't you awake yet?]

[Ye Xiaoli, is it possible that Uncle isn't that prince? After all, he's too old!]

? ? ?

The drowsy feeling vanished instantly.

Just thinking about Xiao Bao sitting listlessly opposite Fu Yanci, like a wilted eggplant.

Two men, one tall and one short, one working and the other studying.

She was sleeping soundly, completely unconcerned.

Feeling a pang of guilt, Ye Li replied to a message and quickly washed up and got out of bed.

In front of the kitchen island in the living room, seeing that Xiao Bao had been fiddling with his watch and had been writing on the calligraphy book in front of him for more than half an hour without finishing, Fu Yanci impatiently tapped the table.

I saw the usually quiet and obedient little baby, who used to be as docile as a kitten, now holding his head high and writing swishing words at the slightest cough.

After glancing at his watch, his eyes lit up, and he instantly transformed into an arrogant Tyrannosaurus Rex.

He stopped writing.

I don't want the watch anymore.

The little guy jumped off the chair and ran to the bedroom door to knock.

She's sleeping!

His voice was cold and sharp; Fu Yanci hadn't even finished speaking when he finished his sentence.

The bedroom door swung open, and Ye Li excitedly picked up Xiao Bao.

"Brother Mu, I miss you so much! ...You must have been super good these past few days, right?"

"...You must be exhausted from having your homework watched over by your uncle and Assistant Xiang every day, right? Come on, let's go out and relax!"

Just a moment ago, Xiao Bao had a straight, smiling face like a steamed bun, but now he was all smiles.

Fu Yanci: ...

I went shopping.

We ate.

In the evening, the private plane took off from Paris airport and headed straight for the capital.

Inside the cabin, Fu Yanci was handling official business on his laptop.

In my ears, I could hear Ye Li's chattering voice from the lounge.

It was just a sound, but the empty cabin seemed to be filled with countless lively sounds.

"I'm so hungry! I want to eat braised lion's head meatballs, hot pot, spicy crayfish, and so much more... You want to eat them too, right?"

Xiao Bao nodded.

"I still want to drink the soy milk at the alley entrance. Tomorrow morning I'm going to drink a big bowl of it, and have a fat fried dough stick with it! I'll share half with you!"

Xiao Bao continued to nod.

"It must be really hot in the capital. This weather isn't suitable for outdoor sports. How about we go ice skating or swimming?"

Xiao Bao's eyes sparkled, and he nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

I can't even look at the files on my computer anymore.

The overseas project proposal that Xiang Yang handed over was covered in a bunch of messy, tadpole-like characters, making my eyes blurry.

After saying "We'll talk about it when we get back," Fu Yanci got up and headed towards the lounge.

Behind him, Xiang Yang was grinning from ear to ear.

Dog food tastes better.

The boss these past two days has been anything but cute!

Ye Li was in a good mood, as were Fu Yanci and Xiao Bao.

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