Yu Hui pounced on Wang Hu like a light butterfly, hugging his neck tightly and giving him a light kiss on the cheek, then asked coquettishly, "Besides these things, what else can we do?"

Wang Hu turned his head slightly, gazing tenderly into Yu Hui's bright eyes, and softly replied, "How about you consider opening a coffee shop or a flower shop? These kinds of businesses are easy and pleasant, and you don't have to worry too much about losing money. This way, your life can be more colorful and not too boring."

Yu Hui frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, then shook her head and said slowly, "Oh dear, your idea isn't very good either! I still need to think about it carefully myself." As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a warm and damp sensation on her chest.

Yu Hui suddenly looked up and angrily shouted at Wang Hu, "Quickly bring me the breast pump! I'm leaking milk again, it's so annoying!" Wang Hu was startled by her sudden shout, but he quickly reacted and hurriedly handed the breast pump to Yu Hui.

As Yu Hui skillfully operated the breast pump, she complained, "Look how plentiful my milk is, but the little one insists on drinking formula, otherwise he cries and fusses."

Wang Hu scratched his head in confusion and asked, "Why is the child like this? Your breast milk is so plentiful..." Before he could finish speaking, Yu Hui glared at him and interrupted him impatiently, "Hmph, isn't it all because you spoiled her little mouth! Now look at her, she won't give up without formula."

Wang Hu never expected that this matter would be related to him. While he was in a daze, he inadvertently glanced at Yu Hui's breasts, which had become even fuller and more attractive due to breastfeeding, and couldn't help but subconsciously swallow.

Yu Hui happened to catch this subtle movement. She raised her eyebrows, glared at Wang Hu, and scolded him, "What kind of eyes do you have? Trying to steal food from the child?" Originally, this was just a casual remark from Yu Hui, intended to mock Wang Hu.

To her utter surprise, Wang Hu's eyes lit up upon hearing this, and he excitedly replied, "Hehe, if it's possible, then I really won't be polite!"

Wang Hu walked over, hugged her waist, and threw the breast pump she was holding onto the table.

He lowered his head.

Yu Hui's originally fair face gradually flushed with a charming pink, as delicate and beautiful as a peach blossom in early spring. She couldn't help but stretch out her arms and hug Wang Hu's head tightly, as if she was afraid that he would disappear if she let go.

The atmosphere between the two grew increasingly intimate and passionate, eventually culminating in a tender and reluctant embrace. However, Wang Hu remained concerned for his sleeping child, worried that their sounds of pleasure might disturb them. So, he carefully picked up Yu Hui, as if carrying a priceless treasure, and gently carried her towards a nearby room.

The door closed quietly, and soon, waves of intoxicating pleasure filled the room. Time passed slowly, and the beautiful sounds lasted for a full hour.

When the door opened again, Yu Hui had completely shed her previous exhaustion, radiating an unprecedented glow. Her skin was as smooth and delicate as white jade, her eyes were bright and sparkling like stars, and a satisfied and happy smile graced her lips.

Following Yu Hui out of the room, Wang Hu was also in high spirits and full of energy. The nameless anger that had ignited earlier because of Li Wanting had long since dissipated. Wang Hu calmly took out his phone from his pocket, glanced at the screen casually, and saw that it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

He lowered his head and gently kissed Yu Hui's rosy cheek, whispering, "Darling, I have to go to the company to take care of some business. If you're bored, you can invite your girlfriends over to hang out."

Yu Hui nodded slightly and replied coquettishly, "Don't worry, go ahead and focus on your work. I can take care of myself." Before she finished speaking, she opened her arms and hugged Wang Hu's neck, giving him a deep kiss.

The morning sunlight streamed through the window and fell on Wang Hu's hurried figure. He jogged all the way to the company and, without even catching his breath, went straight to his familiar office.

As soon as Wang Hu stepped into the office, he was thinking of calling Guan Xiaomei to ask her to come over immediately. However, just as he picked up the phone to dial, he heard a loud "bang" as the office door was suddenly pushed open, and Zhang Li burst in like a whirlwind.

Wang Hu looked up in surprise at the unexpected visitor and asked, "Lili, you're here! But why did you rush in like this? Is there something important you need to tell me?"

Zhang Li pouted slightly and replied coquettishly, "Hmph, does that mean I can't come to see you unless I have something to say? We're good friends, aren't we?"

Wang Hu quickly smiled and nodded, "Of course! We've always been good friends! So you can come see me anytime you want. But seeing you like this, I thought you'd run into some trouble and needed my help."

Ignoring everything else, Zhang Li went straight to the point and asked a shocking question: "Tell me honestly, have you already slept with Xiaomei?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Hu's eyes widened instantly, his brows furrowed tightly, and he replied with a serious expression, "This is a private matter between her and me. Why are you so concerned?"

To everyone's surprise, Zhang Li didn't back down; instead, she became even bolder. She brazenly walked up to Wang Hu, plopped down on his lap, and leaned forward, almost touching his face, saying, "How can it not be my fault? Don't forget, you kissed me in my house before! Are you just going to pretend nothing happened?"

Faced with such a sudden question and intimate gesture, Wang Hu was completely stunned. He stammered, "Li...Lili, you must be joking! I...when did I kiss you? I have no recollection of it at all!"

At that very moment, a blush suddenly appeared on Zhang Li's fair, snow-white face, making her look as delicate and alluring as a ripe apple.

Her large, watery eyes were slightly lowered, as if she were a little embarrassed, but she still mustered up the courage to tell him about her dream of Wang Hu and their intimate encounter, and she even treated the dream as reality.

"I don't care! You kissed me anyway, so you have to take full responsibility for this!" Zhang Li said coquettishly. As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly pounced into Wang Hu's broad and warm embrace like a light butterfly.

Her hands wrapped tightly around Wang Hu's strong neck, as if she were afraid he would disappear if she let go. Wang Hu was startled by Zhang Li's sudden action and froze on the spot, not knowing how to react.