"Boyfriend, you're a little serious today..." Yu Qiuchi gently hooked her fingertips around Mo Weiyun's tie, her fingers slowly circling around his Adam's apple.

Mo Weiyun's eyes darkened, and he grabbed her and held her in his hand.

Yu Qiuchi didn't pull his hand away, his fingers continuing to tickle Mo Weiyun's palm. He tilted his head slightly to sniff Mo Weiyun's neck: "Smoking, drinking, women's perfume, Mo Weiyun, where have you been seducing people?"

Mo Weiyun was so angry he laughed. The villain was the one who accused him first. He turned around and pinned Yu Qiuchi against the wall, giving her a deep kiss.

He only stopped when Yu Qiuchi's eyes were filled with tears, and he gently pecked at Yu Qiuchi's glistening red lips again and again.

He rested his head against Yu Qiuchi's collarbone, looking like a wronged puppy: "I'm jealous..."

Yu Qiuchi tapped Mo Weiyun's chest and smiled meaningfully: "Who can blame us for our CEO being such a busy man? He was busy until the early hours of the morning the other day."

Mo Weiyun pinched Yu Qiuchi's fingertips: "I was wrong."

"So what if you're wrong? What does it have to do with me?" Yu Qiuchi shrugged, slipped out of Mo Weiyun's embrace, opened the door, and walked outside.

Just as Yu Qiuchi was about to open the door, Mo Weiyun pulled her back. Only then did Yu Qiuchi see the envelope in Mo Weiyun's hand: "A love letter?"

Mo Weiyun turned her head away, seemingly a little embarrassed: "I wasn't busy with work..."

Yu Qiuchi then understood that Mo Weiyun had been staying in the study until very late every day and wouldn't let her in because she was secretly writing love letters.

"Our CEO Mo is so naive, writing love letters like a primary school student!" Yu Qiuchi teased, looking at Mo Weiyun's slightly red ears. He made a move to open them, but Mo Weiyun stopped him.

"Sneak a peek."

“Okay, peek.” Yu Qiuchi looked at the pink envelope in her hand and was in a great mood. Then she stood on tiptoe and lifted Mo Weiyun’s chin: “But a love letter can’t buy me off.”

“Back then, my dad, that scumbag, proposed with such fanfare that the whole city was in a frenzy. You, Mr. Mo, can’t be any less impressive.” He lightly touched Mo Weiyun’s lips: “Let’s go. If we go back late, Zhou Baixi will be furious again.”

"Qiu Chi, are you alright?" As soon as they arrived at the villa entrance, Yan Qing rushed over and looked Yu Qiu Chi up and down, left and right: "What happened?"

After Yu Qiuchi gently pushed him away, Yan Qing realized he had been a bit too rough: "You suddenly turned off the live stream, I thought something had happened to you..."

"My dear wife, what could possibly have happened!" Yu Qiuchi said casually, patting Yan Qing's head. "Is everyone back?"

"You're back, but Director Zhou said we need to adjust our schedule for the rest of the trip." Tang Ke walked over and handed Yu Qiuchi a large red piece of paper.

Due to special circumstances, the following itinerary has been adjusted:

1. The "Wandering City" project is temporarily shelved.

2. Tomorrow is Gu Xiaojun's date with Yu Qiuchi.

3. Yu Qiuchi and Song Yaozhuo's date the day after tomorrow.

4. Take a day off

5. Off we go, to the grasslands!

Yu Qiuchi then remembered the personal date he owed from the first episode, and he felt a bit of a headache. But this was also a good opportunity to clear things up, since the show would most likely end after the grassland episode. However, he was a little unsure about Mo Weiyun's situation.

Yu Qiuchi rubbed the pink envelope in her hand.

"Qiu Chi, what's this pink envelope for? Is it a love letter?" Xie Ting Si noticed it the moment Yu Qiu Chi entered the room.

Yu Qiuchi smiled and said mysteriously, "It's the secret to opening Pandora's box."

"Has everyone eaten?" he asked, changing the subject.

"Not yet, they just got back." Gu Xiaojun shook her head.

"Where is Zhou Baixi?"

"Director Zhou is upstairs," Yan Qing replied, not understanding why Yu Qiuchi was asking about Director Zhou.

"Okay, you guys eat first. I ate something on the way back. I stayed up really late the past few days and I'm so sleepy now, I'm going to sleep." Yu Qiuchi walked upstairs.

The guests on the dating reality show, seeing Yu Qiuchi's menacing figure, didn't think he was going to catch up on sleep; it seemed more like he was going to fight Director Zhou.

He had the right aura, but Yu Qiuchi hesitated in front of the door with the word "Director" on it. In the end, he threw himself against the wall in a fit of pique, looking somewhat dejected, and lit a cigarette.

He carefully opened the pink envelope and read it word by word by the light of his phone screen.

Mo Weiyun's calligraphy is very beautiful. His wild cursive script is something he secretly practiced by copying his own broken characters. It looks much neater than his own. Yu Qiuchi saw it in Mo Weiyun's study.

But the content of the letter was very elementary, with no fancy words or sentences, just plain language, clearly the first time writing a love letter.

I love Liao Liao:

Hello, Yu Qiuchi. This is a love letter I've wanted to send for a long time, but it's only now that it's finally on paper.

I've liked you for a very, very long time, I don't even know how long. At first, I just couldn't help but pay attention to you. I liked you ever since you were a little baby in Miss Mo's arms.

Back then, I thought Liao Liao had such fair skin, was so cute, and so delicate, so I always called you Xiao Xiao in my heart because you were such a little one, a little dumpling.

Later, Miss Mo gave you a nickname, Liao Liao.

The name "了了" comes from the phrase "不知了了是了了，若知了了则不了". I didn't quite understand it at the time, but I still thought it sounded nice. No matter what the name "了了" was, I would have thought it sounded nice back then.

As Liao Liao grew up, I also grew up. I thought my concern for Liao Liao was just that of an older brother for his younger brother, until I later realized that wasn't the case.

I loathe those who can get close to Liao Liao, and I loathe the smell of smoke and alcohol on them when they stay out all night, but I'm also obsessed with those smells because they're Liao Liao's, until I saw the lipstick stain on her collar...

...

I've been involved in Liao Liao's life from birth until now, and I want to continue to be involved forever, not just as his older brother, but as his partner and lover.

May I love you?

Can I love you?

Mo Weiyun, whom I will love forever

In the darkness, shrouded in mist, Yu Qiuchi squatted on the ground, thinking a lot. Mo Weiyun's writing was like that of an elementary school student... even worse than an elementary school student. After so many days, all he could come up with was such a love letter. It was a disgrace to the world of confessions!

But Yu Qiuchi felt mostly sadness. He didn't know that Mo Weiyun had fallen in love so early... so early. How much pain must he have felt back then...

Back then, Yu Qiuchi was young and ambitious. In his struggle against his father, he suffered heavy losses, hurting the enemy three hundred while also losing a thousand of his own. He went to bars every night, drinking until dawn. Although he never touched anyone there, many of the playboys in the private rooms were waited on by servants, so he inevitably ended up getting some filth on himself.

Romance variety shows... here... sigh.

Yu Qiuchi felt a pang of heartache. He was, after all, a human being with his own feelings, not a puppet. However, he absolutely had to make things clear with Gu Xiaojun, and not only Gu Xiaojun, but also Zhou Shen, Xie Tingsi… he had to make things clear with them all.

After the grassland, it would be time for the confession. He didn't want to embarrass everyone in front of the camera, nor did he want Mo Weiyun to continue to suffer like this.

Yu Qiuchi's mind was in a mess, and she felt a surge of irritability. Finally, she got up and knocked on Zhou Baixi's door, wanting to at least say hello to this flop director.

What's there to be afraid of, Master Chi? I'll never back down!