Fei Mo smiled knowingly, said nothing, and took her phone outside.

After giving the arrogant butler a light punishment, Jing Li hummed a song as she went upstairs. She found the room where she had once shared a bed with him, and went to the dressing room. She originally wanted to find one of his white shirts for a clichéd shirt seduction, but unexpectedly found women's clothing in the dressing room.

In the enormous walk-in closet, half of Fei Mo's clothes took up space, while the other half consisted entirely of women's clothing with tags still attached, covering all the needs for various occasions this season, with a complete range of clothes and accessories.

Jing Li frowned deeply. Was being kept a mistress really just a spur-of-the-moment decision?

Why did she feel that he had been plotting this for a long time...?

Is it really him?

Jing Li's suspicions about Fei Mo deepened. Suppressing her shock and doubt, she took out a pair of pure white, thin-strapped panties from the drawer. Without touching the women's clothes, she casually picked up one of his shirts and went into the bathroom.

She took a nice bath, and when she came out, Fei Mo had already finished bathing in another room and was sitting on the sofa drinking red wine and working.

Hearing the sound, he looked up and saw that she was wearing his clothes. His eyes darkened, and he put down his wine glass and beckoned to her, "Come here."

Jing Li dried her long hair with a towel, then lazily walked over, knelt on one knee on the sofa, rested her head on his shoulder, and glanced down at the documents in his hand.

"Everyone says that Fei Shao is obsessed with acting, but I never expected that Fei Shao would also be interested in things other than acting."

The novel mentions that Fei Mo loves acting but knows nothing about business, yet the documents in Fei Mo's hand are clearly acquisition contracts.

What are you trying to say?

Fei Mo asked with a light laugh.

"Are you really you?"

Looking intently at him, Jing Li asked in a hoarse voice.

What do you think?

He lightly patted her bottom with his large hand, and Fei Mo replied with a half-smile.

"Si Fei?"

Jing Li's tone was full of uncertainty.

"Who is Si Fei? Is he your first love?"

Raising an eyebrow, Fei Mo asked.

His tone and expression were very natural, and it was impossible to discern anything from his face.

"Oh, you're overthinking it. He's just an insignificant passerby... Ouch... That hurts, be gentle!"

With a soft hum, Jing Li answered calmly.

Before she could finish speaking, she felt the hand gripping her bottom tighten.

It was this seemingly insignificant little gesture that gave her a sense of certainty, and her smile deepened.

Pretending is easy, but hide it well, or I'll catch you red-handed...

"Come with me to Country Y tomorrow."

With a forceful bite, Fei Mo took a bite of the meat that had been offered to him without warning, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Where are you going?"

With a sexy nasal tone, Jing Li melted into a puddle.

"Let's shoot the cover for FYM together."

FYM?

What did you do?

Jing Li asked curiously.

"I didn't do anything, I just used some tricks to deprive Cui Xueling of the filming opportunity."

Fei Mo said calmly.

And then she took it upon herself to ruin her plans...

Jing Li sighed.

She had made thorough preparations to personally take away Cui Xueling's filming opportunity.

Now she has to make other plans...

"You ruined my plans, how do you plan to compensate me, Young Master Fei?"

She pinched his cheek and asked angrily.

"Payback with sex..."

With a sensual chuckle, Fei Mo tore open the condom that had been prepared beforehand.

...

When Jing Li woke up the next day, she didn't see that annoying, snobbish housekeeper anymore. After breakfast, she and Fei Mo went to the airport.

Meanwhile, Cui Xueling was busy vying for attention at Fashion Week, completely unaware that Jing Li had snatched away the shooting opportunity she had worked so hard to obtain.