After Ning Mochen went down the mountain, he immediately confronted Gu Qingyan!

Chu Yuan quietly packed her things.

"President Ning, you're here pretty fast." Gu Qingyan stood with one hand in her pocket, looking nonchalant.

Ning Mochen's face was as cold as ice, his aura powerful. "I don't care if you're Gu Qingyan or Gu Yan, stay away from her!"

Gu Qingyan was unconvinced. "Everyone has a love for beauty. Both are unmarried. Mr. Ning is used to being domineering in the business world, is he always like that in his personal life? Although I am not as successful in business as Mr. Ning, shouldn't I also have the right to pursue what I love?"

Ning Mochen reached out and pulled Chu Yuan closer, smiling, "Young Master Gu has good taste, it's just a pity that she's already taken. Or are you trying to emulate your father, always eyeing married women?!"

After saying that, he took Chu Yuan and left, leaving Gu Qingyan bewildered in the wind.

He stiffly turned to look at the two assistants beside him, "What did he say? When did Sister Yuan become a married woman?"

The two assistants quickly exchanged a glance, then lowered their heads and remained silent.

How would they know?

Chu Yuan sat in the passenger seat, her heart racing uncontrollably.

Today he wasn't driving his usual Maybach, but a relatively high-profile Pagani, speeding up the mountain at an astonishing pace.

Chu Yuan firmly gripped the handrail and weakly opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, the wind choked her back down.

Never mind, she couldn't be bothered to say anything more.

Let him drive as fast as he wants, it's just a matter of drinking more wind, it's no big deal.

After drinking some wind, Ning Mochen took her to the mountaintop manor that he had vaguely seen at the foot of the mountain before. After getting out of the car, he tossed the keys to a servant.

Chu Yuan was led by him in a daze, not knowing where she was going.

But clearly, Ning Mochen was very familiar with the manor and acted as if he were the owner, doing whatever he pleased.

Perhaps because Chu Yuan's surprise was too obvious, Ning Mochen turned around and kindly explained to her, "It was a gift from a friend. I rarely come here before, but I suddenly remembered that this house is very close to your film crew, so I decided to stay for a few days."

Really? Chu Yuan was incredulous.

Because this isn't just any ordinary villa; it's an entire estate!

Even with the Ning family's immense wealth, they can only afford to live in a villa district. You wouldn't even dream of owning a manor like this without assets worth billions!

But soon, Chu Yuan forgot about these unimportant doubts.

The palace-like building's top floor is almost entirely constructed of glass, resembling an ice crystal lid.

The magnificent sunset hangs on the horizon, visible at a glance, within easy reach, and breathtakingly beautiful.

Outside the glass wall, there is a shimmering private swimming pool shaped like a yin-yang symbol, with one side being transparent glass and the other pure black, making it very unique.

"Sleep here tonight, I'll take you down the mountain tomorrow morning." Ning Mochen said, went into the bathroom, and when he came out, he had changed his clothes and also brought a bathrobe for Chu Yuan.

Hand it to her.

Chu Yuan looked around, but there was no one there. She stammered, "President Ning, are we changing it already? Isn't that getting a bit too direct?"

Chu Yuan certainly didn't mind chatting with a handsome man, but was it really appropriate to be so aggressive?

The man chuckled. "What do you want? To invite you swimming. Don't you think it would be nice to swim while enjoying the sunset?"

Chu Yuan suddenly realized, "Oh, oh, okay... okay."

I felt incredibly embarrassed, my cheeks flushed red, and I wished I could disappear into a hole in the ground.

Seeing her like this, Ning Mochen found her even more adorable. He suddenly stepped forward and enveloped her in his arms. "Or is it that Little Yuan'er wants more..."

"No, I wasn't thinking anything!" Chu Yuan was so embarrassed that she ran away from under his arm as if fleeing.

Ning Mochen chuckled, "Let's swim for half an hour first, dinner will be here soon."

It's almost November, and the weather is getting cooler, so swimming outdoors will definitely be a bit chilly at this time.

Fortunately, wealthy people's swimming pools can be temperature controlled, so they can have whatever temperature they want.

After changing into my swimsuit, I glided into the water. The temperature was just right, warm and cozy. It was more like soaking in a hot spring than swimming.

It seems Ning Mochen is quite thoughtful, knowing that it's better for her body to be warmer after having a miscarriage.

Chu Yuan, a nimble swimmer, tentatively moved towards the middle, only to see Ning Mochen plunge into the water and reach the other side a few seconds later.

Chu Yuan, "..."

He and Chu Yuan didn't share a pool; he swam happily on his own in the pool on the other side.

Occasionally, a few water droplets would fall on Chu Yuan, making her shiver from the cold. Damn, he used cold water!

Chu Yuan moved to the side, away from his pool.

After a few rounds, the man propped himself up with his hands and sat down by the pool in the sunset.

His features were sharply defined, as if carved by a knife. The sunset glow behind him was as fiery as a blazing inferno, casting an alluring golden light on his wheat-colored body and profile.

Water dripped from her dark hair, falling onto her shoulders and chest, then sliding down her defined muscles to her sexy V-line, before continuing to meander downwards until it disappeared...

Chu Yuan was stunned, and accidentally slipped, falling backward into the water.

Although she could swim, she couldn't help but panic, her hands flailing wildly in the air. Ning Mochen saw this, got up, ran a few steps, and jumped into the pool on her side.

Like a whale diving into the water, it swiftly reached Chu Yuan's side from the bottom and pulled her out.

The limp girl's body pressed tightly against his, exhausted, she lay on top of him.

Both of them were dressed very scantily; it would be hard not to attract attention, right?

As Ning Mochen lowered his head, he lifted Chu Yuan's chin, forcefully capturing her lips, and embraced her in the shimmering water and under the magnificent sunset, sharing a passionate kiss.

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