Chapter 3 It's fine on the sofa.
The moment Feng Jue saw the woman's face clearly, he suddenly woke up with a start.
The handsome man's eyes were filled with terror, and his stiff body broke out in a fine layer of cold sweat. He got up and went to the bathroom.
Damn it, how could he have such a erotic dream? And how could that woman be Su Xi?
The woman in his dream must have been just like Su Xi, fond of biting people. Feng Jue unconsciously touched his lips, his eyes cold and sharp.
Last night, after Feng Jinchen pulled up his pants, he ignored Wu Yaoyao's coquettish pleas and coldly ordered the driver to take her away.
Only Su Xi was allowed to spend the night on his wedding bed.
There was an important meeting in the morning, so Feng Jinchen got up before dawn, shaved in front of the mirror, marveling at his own masculine charm. As he looked down, something caught his eye.
The man's handsome face instantly darkened, and he immediately called Wu Yaoyao.
The woman was startled awake, her voice languid yet excited, "Mr. Feng, you missed me? Shall I come over?"
Feng Jinchen's face was gloomy. He pointed the video at the stockings, his voice filled with anger, "You did this on purpose? Did you think that letting my wife see you would make you official? You're dreaming."
"Wu Yaoyao, you're just my plaything, my bedding. If you have any more unrealistic fantasies, get out of here right now."
He hung up the phone after saying that.
Wu Yaoyao's face was grim, her fingers digging into her palm. She had deliberately left that thing there, no doubt, but now it was heartlessly thrown in the trash—wasn't this a slap in the face?
Not only did Su Xi not see it, but Feng Jinchen also developed a grudge against her. How infuriating!
Her fingers turned white, and Wu Yaoyao's eyes slowly turned fierce and determined.
They're both Feng Jinchen's women, so why is it that Su Xi has everything openly and honestly, while she can't even be seen in the light of day?
She was determined to use every trick in the book to win over that man and make Su Xi obediently make room for her.
On his way to the company, Feng Jinchen suddenly received a call from his special assistant, and his expression instantly turned extremely ugly.
What's my uncle up to?
He drove directly to the Tianjue Building.
Feng Jue sat upright in the boss's chair, his legs long and slender, the morning light casting a soft glow on his exquisite profile.
Upon seeing Feng Jinchen enter, the man's eyes were as deep and unfathomable as an unyielding pool, calm and still, giving him an air of arrogance and disdain.
Feng Jinchen felt annoyed, but still forced a smile and said, "Good morning, Uncle."
Feng Jue didn't move his lips, but glanced at him with a half-smile, his expression cold and indifferent.
Feng Jinchen rubbed his nose. This uncle of his was eccentric and unpredictable, and he didn't even give face to the old man, let alone him.
His eyes flickered, and his gaze fell on the suit jacket on the sofa, instantly captivated.
If I'm not mistaken, there's a woman's lipstick in that pocket.
My uncle has a girlfriend?
Feng Jue followed Feng Jinchen's gaze, his dark eyes suddenly pausing.
That damn woman, he actually forgot about that.
His mind involuntarily flashed back to last night, to the woman's lips pressing against his, her pearly teeth gently biting him.
The woman's lips were soft and bouncy like jelly, with a color between cherry blossom pink and fiery red...
Suddenly snapping out of his daze, the handsome, aloof man's face darkened.
He wished he could go back and tear that woman to pieces last night.
Noticing the ripples in Feng Jue's eyes, Feng Jinchen's internal alarm bells went off, but he smiled and said, "Let me see what kind of taste my little aunt has."
He reached out to take it, and Feng Jue didn't stop him.
"Tsk tsk, dried rose color, top luxury brand, Auntie has good taste."
Feng Jue gave him a strange look. "No."
His words were concise and to the point, and Feng Jinchen understood what he meant: he was not acknowledging her as his girlfriend.
"What's there to be embarrassed about? We'll bring it to the old house another day for the old folks to see. They'll be very happy."
"By the way, Xixi seems to like this dried rose lipstick too. I guess these two sisters-in-law get along very well."
Feng Jue gave Feng Jinchen a playful glare, took the lipstick he offered, and threw it directly into the trash can.
Feng Jinchen, "..."
How is he supposed to respond to that?
He knows what men are like.
Don't be fooled by Feng Jue's outwardly chaste and woman-averse behavior; the women he's slept with could probably stretch all the way to Paris.
It's good that she's not a girlfriend, so there won't be another cousin fighting over the family fortune.
Unable to find another topic, Feng Jinchen tactfully got to the point, "Uncle, what's the Glory project all about? We've already discussed it, and we're about to sign the contract."
Feng Jue remained expressionless, his voice completely flat, "Someone offered a lower price than you."
Feng Jinchen smiled ingratiatingly, "Our offer is already very low, and besides, I'm your nephew."
Feng Jue merely glanced at him coldly, and he was instantly defeated.
Feng Jinchen, "..."
When the man left the company, his face was so dark it looked like it could drip water. The project was secured, but there was absolutely no profit to be made.
He doesn't seem to have offended this evil spirit recently, does he?
Why are you suddenly making things so difficult for him?
After the meeting ended and he returned to his office, he loosened his tie and looked at Su Xi's photo on his screensaver, his eyes filled with tenderness.
I wanted to contact Su Xi, but I saw an unread message from yesterday: "President Feng, Miss Su Xi has returned to China."
Su Xi returned to China yesterday, but she didn't tell him, nor did she see him.
Feng Jinchen realized a possibility, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his expression instantly turned panicked.
*
Su Xi had no memory of what happened at the specialty restaurant last night.
Ye Qingqian said she went to a male model restaurant and her uncle carried her back, but Su Xi shook her head firmly, her eyes filled with shock, "Impossible."
Ye Qingqian was so angry she almost fell over. She pulled out the voice message she had mistakenly sent to Feng Jue.
Su Xi's eyes widened suddenly.
Ye Qingqian pressed play. "Ye Qingqian, come pick me up quickly, or I won't be able to resist sleeping with ten young men."
"What...what...what did I do before you came?" Su Xi was completely terrified.
"Then only your uncle would know."
You didn't even recognize me last night, so of course you wouldn't recognize Feng Jue. His face was very dark last night; you didn't try anything with him, did you?"
Did he... take advantage of Feng Jue?
Su Xi was stunned, shaking her head in horror, "I don't know!"
A chill ran down her spine. Su Xi hesitated before sending a message to Feng Jue, "Uncle, I was drunk and blacked out last night. If I did anything, it really wasn't my intention."
After a moment without a reply, Su Xi sent another message, only to receive a bright red exclamation mark. The other party had enabled friend verification; you are not yet their friend…
Su Xi's expression froze, instinctively feeling that she must have done something unforgivable, and she immediately felt terrible.
"By the way, Xixi, why did you go to a place like that to drown your sorrows? What happened?"
This was a question Su Xi had been avoiding, but Ye Qingqian asked it so bluntly that Su Xi felt as if her heart was being torn apart, and her clear eyes instantly lost their light.
Sensing something serious had happened, Ye Qingqian quickly hugged Su Xi and asked repeatedly what had happened.
"Qianqian, Feng Jinchen betrayed me."
"What? That can't be!" Ye Qingqian exclaimed in disbelief. "Could there be some misunderstanding?"
"I saw it with my own eyes." Su Xi felt a lump in her throat, and her eyes involuntarily burned.
Ye Qingqian sighed, "Out with the old, in with the new. Don't be sad, it's bad for your health."
*
After Feng Jinchen called Su Xi to confirm that she had indeed returned to China, he immediately canceled his meeting and rushed back to the villa.
As soon as Su Xi arrived home, the man rushed in.
He placed the car keys on the cabinet, changed his shoes, and pressed his hot body against hers. One hand gripped the woman's waist, while the other tightened around her chest, his movements forceful and domineering.
The man's eyes deepened, his warm breath brushing against Su Xi's ear as he spoke in a hoarse voice.
"Honey, didn't you miss me? Let's just sit on the sofa."
He lowered his head and kissed her.
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