Discussing Yao Wanying's dual nature: gentle in public, sharp in private.
Qin Zhongsong never interfered, and occasionally showed signs of fatherly love.
Let's talk about Madam Qin, who is rumored to have been in poor health for decades but has an exceptionally long lifespan.
And the entanglement between the three of them over the years.
As they talked until the sky outside the window began to lighten, Qin Chu's voice gradually became softer, until only the sound of even, long breaths remained.
Ye Li was not sleepy at all.
Ye Li knew most of the elegant ladies from the wealthy families in the capital.
Whenever we get together for social events, we start by talking about bags, jewelry, and fashion shows, but after a few drinks, we get a little tipsy and it turns into a rant and complaining session.
This person says her boyfriend is a philanderer, a cheating bastard.
The person who said their parents were arguing, saying that even though they were a hundred years old combined, they were still acting like children playing house and talking about divorce.
Ye Li has none of these worries.
So much so that, in comparison, her happiness level doubled.
But that phone call late at night.
Along with Jiang Wanruo, who suddenly appeared before her, elegant, beautiful, and poised.
Ye Li couldn't help but ponder things she had never thought about before.
Is her contractual marriage with Fu Yanci truly secure?
Even now, recalling his tender words, "Ah Li, I love you," in the car that day, Ye Li feels a great deal of uncertainty.
Even Jiang Wanruo came to ask her incredulously how long she had known Fu Yanci.
To outsiders, Fu Yanci must be crazy to marry her, right?
Unable to fall asleep the more she thought about it, Ye Li got up, washed up, and tiptoed out of the bedroom.
I wanted to go home, but when I checked the time, it wasn't even seven o'clock yet.
If I go back at this time, I won't be home for long before I have to go out again.
Looking up again, the Jingyue Building is right there in sight.
And the Fu Group, which is just across the road.
Ye Li smiled and jogged all the way to the Fu Group.
In the president's private elevator, Ye Li entered the password, and the elevator went straight up to the top floor.
As you push open the door, a rich sandalwood aroma wafts towards you.
Ye Li set her alarm for nine o'clock, drew the curtains, changed into Fu Yanci's oversized shirt, and threw herself into the soft, snow-white bed.
Fu Yanci arrived at the office before eight o'clock.
When Ah Li is home, even if he's sitting in his study, he feels the air is sweet.
But with Ali not home, the fragrant and soft blankets felt cold.
I don't want to stay at home for even a minute longer.
I check my emails, review yesterday's market data, and drink coffee.
When a tinkling sound came from above, Fu Yanci was startled, as if the coffee had suddenly become sweeter.
As I got up and went upstairs, I saw a bulge on the bed that should have been flat.
The girl buried herself completely under the covers and deftly turned off her phone.
As he stepped forward and lifted the blanket, a smile involuntarily crept into Fu Yanci's eyes.
"Ah Li, wake up!"
She wasn't awakened by Fu Yanci's kiss, but by the bitter taste of black coffee between their lips and teeth.
Without even opening her eyes, Ye Li shoved him with a wrinkled face, "Fu Yanci, you're suffering!"
The originally cold morning felt exceptionally warm and sweet because of the girl's unexpected presence.
Fu Yanci smiled, lowered his head and kissed her, "It'll be sweet if you kiss a little longer!"
As it turned out, Fu Yanci was right.
It was bitter at first.
But gradually, the bitterness faded.
The faint scent of perfume in the air gradually diluted, enveloped by the rich sandalwood aroma emanating from him, even adding a touch of intense fragrance to the kiss.
Ye Li was fully awake.
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