A gentle breeze brushed past his ears, warming the boy's heart.
Si Jin grabbed the metal buckle on Fu Linyuan's belt.
While quietly working on the solution, he asked a question in return.
"Mr. Fu, why are you suddenly drying your hair? Don't you care about those eight days and eight nights?"
“It can’t be eight days and eight nights.” CEO Fu was very rigorous when it came to “academics”: “The female lead was injured in the end, with all sorts of fevers, medicine, and IV drips. The male lead’s doctor friend was running back and forth. I don’t have any doctor friends, so I can’t let you get hurt.”
Si Jin's hair was short, and it dried quickly after a few blow-drying sessions.
Fu Linyuan then lowered his head and gently kissed the boy's forehead: "I'm going to take a shower."
He turned around, and after taking only two steps, the belt around his waist was deftly pulled away by the person next to the bed.
The trousers then drooped down, bunching up irregularly to the ankles.
Si Jin turned her eyes and smiled innocently: "President Fu, you just helped me take off my clothes, so I couldn't help you take them off too. I don't want to owe you a favor, so you didn't think much of it, did you?"
Fu Linyuan was stunned for a moment, his beautiful Adam's apple bobbing.
His breathing quickened, as if he were trying to suppress something: "I didn't think much about it."
He said, "I'll take a shower, it'll be quick!"
After saying that, he threw off his trousers and went into the bathroom.
His smile was no longer like when they first met, carrying the "wicked and arrogant" charm unique to a "textbook" CEO.
He seems more like a naive young man who has just fallen in love.
Unexpected hiring.
Si Jin lay back on the bed and, as usual, took out her phone in the entertainment industry section to check the online situation.
Seeing Fu Ba Zong's sarcastic remarks made me burst out laughing.
Just as I was about to break open President Fu's phone to see his chuunibyou-esque bookshelf, I noticed my own phone ringing.
Caller ID: Dad.
It was the original owner's greedy father who worshipped Lu Qingyuan like a god.
Si Jin didn't answer the phone. Instead, she patiently waited for the call to finish, then picked up her phone and changed the contact name to "You lowly beast."
When the phone rang again, he slowly pressed the green button.
The voice of Qi's father on the other end of the line erupted in fury: "Qi Sijin! Where are you?"
"At home."
Which family?
"My home."
"Fuck your family!" Father Qi roared, "You think Fu Linyuan considers you family just because he publicly issued a marriage certificate? Don't be so stupid! You're just his plaything. He'll throw you away when he's tired of you. We're your real family. Without us, who the hell cares if you live or die?!"
"Your mother is in the hospital, and Xingzhou is still abroad and hasn't come back yet. As her son, why don't you come and see her?"
"No," Si Jin refused. "My mother is in another city, living a good life on her own. You and that bitch surnamed Lu are a perfect match; naturally, your life will be full of ups and downs."
Qi's father was furious: "You
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