Chapter Sixty-Two: "Baby, I want to spend some time alone with you..."
Chapter 62
Upon hearing the girl's words, Fu Linzheng paused for a few seconds before reacting. He chuckled in exasperation and bit her earlobe hard, causing her to tremble slightly.
"Rong Weiyue, so you came home with red eyes all the way here. I thought you were worried about me, but it turns out you were worried about my performance?"
He was so touched the whole way, thinking she had so many caring things to say to him, but it turns out he was just imagining things? She was only worried about him in that area???
He raised his hand and cupped her chin, leaning down to press his body against hers, his breath mingling with his own, kissing her until she moaned softly, her eyes curving into bright crescent moons: "Husband... I was wrong..."
He bit her red lips, his voice deep and hoarse: "Who was wrong?"
"I……"
"who I am?"
Rong Weiyue whispered sweetly, her voice as sweet as glutinous rice: "It's your little moon..."
"So obedient," Fu Linzheng pinched her cheek, then pressed down his thin lips and scoffed, "Admitting your mistake won't help; I won't accept your apology."
Rong Weiyue wrapped her arms around his neck, her eyes sparkling: "But don't you think I'm adorable? I'm so adorable, why won't you forgive me?"
She was practically raised on cuteness. Fu Linzheng suppressed the smile on his lips, pulled her close on the sofa, and his dark eyes sharpened.
"Cute as you may be, what's going on in your head all day? Isn't your husband more important than your happiness for the rest of your life? And you say this is my biggest advantage? What, am I no good in any other way?"
"No, my husband is amazing in every way, he's the best!"
"So, let's assume you really can't perform in that area anymore. Does that mean you really don't love me anymore?"
Rong Weiyue muttered, "Who knows? I'm not sure either."
His breath drew closer: "Say that again?"
Rong Weiyue smiled brightly: "Just kidding, how could that be..."
"You're getting more and more mischievous and need to be disciplined," Fu Linzheng said with a laugh. "Rong Weiyue, I'll remember everything. Just wait until I'm healed and then I'll teach you a lesson by locking you up for three days and three nights."
"..."
Her cheeks flushed. She knew better than anyone the strength and explosive power this man had developed through years of training. He could hold her down with one hand. She was so small that she couldn't move at all in his arms. The size difference was too great, and he would have made her wet with tears in just a few moments.
Fu Linzheng kissed her cheek and said in a low voice, "Baby, don't worry, I have the stamina to serve you for at least another fifty or sixty years. You can be as happy as you want every day."
"..."
She wasn't happy, she was just exhausted QAQ.
Rong Weiyue blushed and gave a soft hum, a small smile curving her lips: "Then you must take good care of your injury now. If you develop a chronic condition and are not as strong as before, I will also dislike you."
Whether I can be properly cared for depends on you. How are you going to take care of me?
She smiled, resting her chin on his chest as she looked at him: "Then you should rest well at home these few days, and I'll work from home to take care of you. I'll make you some nourishing soup, and I'll be your little maid, okay?"
"A little maid?"
He rubbed her earlobe with his fingertips, his voice low and deep: "Then how about wearing a maid outfit every day? There are several more in the closet, you'll look great in them."
"It looks really good, but it tastes delicious to him," she pouted. "No, you've torn it to shreds."
"I bought some new ones a couple of days ago, along with handcuffs and whips. I'll try them all out when they arrive, okay?"
This guy is so mean! He buys these things all the time. Rong Weiyue's cheeks turned red as she looked at him expectantly and teased, "So you'll just be looking and not be able to eat them? Won't the hot dogs be bursting with juice?"
Fu Linzheng's breath grew heavier as he kissed her neck, "Baby, you can catch it, right?"
Whenever the hot dog owner has a clearance sale, he always invites this loyal customer to come and patronize the store. When she has a good appetite, she can eat several cheese sausages in one go without getting tired of them.
Rong Weiyue had never seen anyone so audacious in broad daylight. "Fu Linzheng, can you please stop being such a scoundrel..."
"Didn't you bring this up?" Fu Linzheng chuckled at her. "Mango sticky rice balls."
"..."
Nuomici couldn't stand it anymore, so she got up and pushed away his chest, saying coquettishly with a hint of anger, "I'm not going to care about you anymore!"
She was about to leave with Hu Hu in her arms when Fu Linzheng raised an eyebrow: "Hey, aren't you going to help me back to my room to rest?"
She gave a haughty snort: "I don't care about you, just fend for yourself."
Watching the little rabbit escape, Fu Linzheng helplessly curled the corners of his lips.
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Back in Beijing that afternoon, Fu Linzheng officially entered recovery mode, and Rong Weiyue couldn't bear to leave him to fend for himself, so she stayed with him as much as possible.
In the afternoon, Fu Linzheng invited Uncle Zhang from the traditional Chinese medicine clinic to come over. This wasn't the first time. Fu Linzheng often gets injured due to years of training. Uncle Zhang skillfully applied hot compresses and cupping to him, and instructed him: "Apply hot compresses for a few days in a row, pay attention to rest, and don't exercise anymore. It's not a big problem."
Fu Linzheng agreed.
After the cupping was finished, Uncle Zhang left, and Fu Linzheng lay half-reclined on the sofa while working. Perhaps Hu Hu could see that he was injured, so it stopped bullying him and obediently snuggled up next to its father, letting him rub its fluffy head into a ball of fur.
In the evening, Rong Weiyue checked the recipes and cooked several dishes: braised beef brisket, spicy razor clam stir-fried with eggs, stir-fried spinach, and abalone and pork tripe soup.
Fu Linzheng sat down at the dining table and raised an eyebrow when he saw the steaming dishes on the table: "You've cooked such a lavish spread?"
"It's not a feast at all, just three dishes and a soup."
“That’s already a lot,” Fu Linzheng hugged her. “Baby, don’t work so hard next time. It’s not like I can’t eat takeout.”
He couldn't bear to let his darling go into the kitchen, fearing she might burn herself, cut herself, or get hurt. Besides, it was tiring for her, and in his eyes, these were all his responsibilities.
Rong Weiyue smiled and said, "It's okay. You usually cook for me. I wanted to take care of you since you were injured. Eating takeout is unhealthy."
She handed him the chopsticks, saying, "Try it, I haven't even eaten any myself."
“It must be delicious,” Fu Linzheng said.
The two picked up some braised beef brisket together. Rong Weiyue chewed a few bites, then her face fell: "It doesn't seem to have been stewed long enough. It's a bit tough to chew, and it's too salty..."
Fu Linzheng laughed: "No, I just love eating this kind of chewy food. It's not salty and goes well with rice."
After eating stir-fried spinach again, Rong Weiyue wanted to cry: "I didn't put enough salt in, this bowl is too bland..."
"It's delicious. Vegetables are best eaten lightly, and the flavor is just right."
She felt that none of the dishes were perfect, but Fu Linzheng praised them repeatedly and ate them with great relish. It didn't seem like he was faking it at all, giving her confidence and affirmation. She blushed and muttered, "Fu Linzheng, do you applaud everything I do? It's a bit like my mindless flattery."
Fu Linzheng said nonchalantly, "My wife makes everything delicious, and I just like to eat it, so what?"
Moreover, he never had the chance to eat this before, and now he is very happy to have her cook for him.
Fu Linzheng even took a picture and posted it in their group chat of eight: 【@All members, Yueyue made me special meals for my sick family after I got injured. Do you think having a wife is this blissful? This is the first time I've experienced it.】
The other six: ...??
Can we rush over and beat this guy up?
Yin Lu was envious: [Fu Linzheng, you're so lucky! If I were a man, I'd steal your thunder and win Yueyue over!]
Xia Qiantang: [Hahaha, me too! So smug!]
Fu Zecheng: [As a doctor, I suggest you eat a lighter diet during this period. These high-protein, high-cholesterol dishes are not suitable for you. I'll reluctantly help you finish them. Please send them to my address so I can sign for them. Thank you.]
Xia Sili: [Yueyue, don't be too nice to this guy. He's not seriously injured at all! He's just putting on a whole self-inflicted injury act to gain your sympathy!]
Hu'an: [+1, this guy is too cocky, I really want to beat him up.]
The others readily agreed, and Fu Linzheng chuckled lazily, "[You're all welcome to gang up on me. If I get hurt, Yueyue will be even more heartbroken.]"
Several people: ...Get him out of here! Get this person out of here!
Rong Weiyue smiled and said in the group chat: "A-Zheng injured his back, so I'll give him some nourishing food recently."
Yin Lu: [Ouch, you hurt your back? [Winking face]]
Xia Sili: [Haha, Zheng, your health isn't so great either. You're so young and your back is already giving out??]
Xia Qiantang: [I guess he's been too tired lately, haha. Fu Linzheng, you need to take care of yourself. If a man's back doesn't work, he really won't make it.]
Fu Zecheng: [Azheng, I'll buy you two boxes of Huiyuan Shenbao tablets.]
Fu Linzheng typed a line with a dark expression: [I strained a muscle during training, what nonsense are you talking about?]
Xia Sili: [Ah Zheng, don't force yourself, those who understand, understand.]
Yin Lu: [No need to force yourself, those who understand, understand.]
Hu'an: [No need to force it, those who know, know.]
...
The six of them stood in a row. Seeing this, Fu Linzheng looked at the little girl beside him and said, "Rong Weiyue, aren't you going to go up and explain for me? Your husband has been smeared, and you're not going to do anything about it?"
Rong Weiyue kept laughing: "An explanation is just a cover-up. There's no need to pretend. Those who understand, understand."
Fu Linzheng's eyes lit up with a smile as he grabbed her and said, "Fine, Rong Weiyue, you just wait."
He's healed from his back injury, so he won't punish her.
Despite the commotion, Fu Linzheng eventually finished all the dishes and even felt it wasn't enough. Rong Weiyue was both amused and exasperated, and said she would cook for him again tomorrow.
After dinner, Fu Linzheng went to work, and Rong Weiyue went to the study. She had a live broadcast tonight, and she had promised to demonstrate a few ways to pinch the filaments for her fans.
Under the soft lighting, she wore a simple white Suzhou embroidery dress in front of the camera, her long hair tied up with a pear wood hairpin, her face lightly made up, her eyes sparkling, and she smiled gently at the camera, saying in a soft voice, "Good evening, everyone."
The screen instantly flooded with comments: 【Good evening, sister! I've been waiting for you for ages!】
【Ahhh, Yueyue looks so beautiful tonight!】
[The moment I entered, I was hit with a beauty overload. After a long day of hard work, I was suddenly healed.]
[I've been waiting a long time; my wife is doing filigree inlay again.]
Viewers flooded into the live stream, and the number of online viewers quickly reached six figures. Rong Weiyue smiled and interacted with them, then began to pluck the silk threads.
On camera, her movements were meticulous and her expression focused as she eloquently explained the history of filigree inlay, and the number of viewers in the live stream steadily increased.
Every time I watch my sister make filigree, I'm amazed by her skill and get hooked. Now I've started making filigree myself.
These days, there are very few people willing to uphold and pass on intangible cultural heritage. Thumbs up to the streamer! Both the person and the jewelry are beautiful.
I'm not particularly interested in this kind of handicraft, but I don't know why I just enjoy watching the streamers. It's also very pleasant to have the streamer hanging next to me and listening to their music. Other streams are noisy and their expressions are exaggerated, but this one is different, and the atmosphere in the chat is very pleasant.
I really enjoy listening to Yueyue chat. She has sound values, speaks eloquently, and her words are insightful. No wonder she's a top student.
I used to think she was just a pretty face, but after watching her live stream, my opinion changed. She's humble and composed.
After Rong Weiyue finished making the filigree, she chatted with everyone. After a while, there was a knock on the study door. Fu Linzheng pushed the door open and came in, holding a cup of warm milk. He walked to her desk and asked in a deep voice, "Baby, are you done with your live stream?"
She stepped out of the frame and stood in front of him. "Yes, it'll be soon."
Fu Linzheng embraced her, his deep voice whispering in her ear, "Then when can we go back to sleep together? Or you can eat something first, and I'll stay with you?"
She blushed and said, "Then wait a moment..."
She walked back in front of the camera, and the chat room exploded with comments:
[Ahhh, is that Fu Linzheng?! I can hear his voice! That "baby" was so sweet!!]
[Turns out, the world champion race car driver actually calls his wife "baby" in private! So sweet, haha!]
[What can't we netizens hear from this young couple? [doge emoji] Stop hiding, Mr. Fu, come out and say it.]
[I want to see Fu Linzheng appear on screen!!]
Seeing many people calling out in the live chat, Rong Weiyue shyly turned to Fu Linzheng: "They want to see you, would you like to sit next to me?"
Upon hearing this, the man glanced at him and smiled, "I'm actually quite embarrassed."
He's still embarrassed, his smile is practically reaching his ears.
"Then you can leave. Don't sit here."
? ?
Fu Linzheng's face darkened, and he immediately came over, pulled her into his arms, and held her tightly in a very intimate embrace.
In the shot, Fu Linzheng is wearing a black sweater, his shoulders are neatly lined, he looks lazy and handsome, his face is like a sculpture, his eyebrows and eyes are deep, and he has both a relaxed and aggressive look. He is handsome from every angle in front of the camera, and few male stars can compare to him.
The woman in his arms, Rong Weiyue, wore a long, plain white dress and had a gentle, tender expression, like a soft, obedient kitten.
One is gentle and refined, the other is roguish and flamboyant; their contrast is striking yet they are a perfect match.
The live chat exploded with excitement: [Help! These two are so good-looking!! A top-tier visual couple in Beijing's entertainment circle!!]
[This embracing pose is so awkward! It reminds me of the scene where Fu Linzheng pinned Yueyue against the car and kissed her; it's strangely cheesy.]
[The difference in their physiques is unbelievable. They've been eating way too well. I can just imagine how fierce it would be if Fu Linzheng were to hold Yueyue down and rampage through her. [shy]]
[Oh no, I've already filled in so many dirty images in my mind. Fu Linzheng is obviously the kind of guy with high aspirations. Can Yueyue, who's so thin, handle him? [evil grin]]
These two are incredibly happy in bed; their voices are so pleasant too.
[The comments section is already filled with people throwing their underwear around, hahaha!]
[Seriously, can't you two really make a movie for me? When will the leads in Chinese idol dramas have this kind of looks?!]
The comments section was already buzzing with excitement, and the number of viewers instantly soared to seven figures. Fu Linzheng spoke in a deep voice: "Hello everyone, I am Fu Linzheng, Yueyue's husband."
[He doesn't introduce himself as an F1 world champion, but says he's Yueyue's husband!! Fu Linzheng, don't love him too much.]
The two of them looked at each other with eyes full of love!
Sisters, I'm totally obsessed!!
Rong Weiyue blushed slightly, feeling rather embarrassed. "Fu Linzheng, why don't you leave? Your presence has caused chaos in my live stream's comment section."
The man laughed, "Aren't we all just telling the truth? What are you thinking about? Why is your face so red?"
[Haha, their flirting is so sweet!]
Please, you two, can you kiss? I want to see it!
Fu Linzheng's lips curved into a clear smile: "It won't work in front of the camera, Yueyue is too shy. I'll kiss her after the live stream ends."
[Oh my god!! This is so swoon-worthy!]
Are you sure it's just a kiss after the live stream ends? [doge emoji] Fu Linzheng doesn't look like he's asexual at all.
Yes, he looks really tough :)
Rong Weiyue shyly asked everyone to be mindful of boundaries. After a while, Hu Hu ran in. Rong Weiyue picked Hu Hu up. Fu Linzheng's fans all knew that Hu Hu was a proud and shy dog, but the little guy immediately snuggled into Rong Weiyue's arms and rubbed against her, looking very affectionate.
Fu Linzheng explained, "Huhu was a pet that Yueyue and I had when we were in high school. Yueyue was the first to like it."
[So Yueyue is actually Fu Linzheng's biological mother? Does that mean she's been raising their dog since their breakup?!]
[Fu Shen looked incredibly proud when he mentioned his wife, haha.]
Rong Weiyue arched her eyebrows: "I originally thought I wouldn't see Hu Hu again, but Fu Linzheng has been taking care of her all along."
In the live chat, someone asked Rong Weiyue who was cuter, Hu Hu or Fu Linzheng. Rong Weiyue pondered for a moment, while Fu Linzheng smirked, "Rong Weiyue, think carefully before you answer. I can't even compare to your son?"
The comments section was filled with laughter. Rong Weiyue smiled and said, "Huhu is cuter, but you're more handsome, okay?"
Fu Linzheng's lips curled up. Everyone said that Rong Weiyue's words had made him so charming, and the comments section was also stirring things up: "[What's so great about this woman that makes a guy like her for six years? Is she a simp?]"
Many viewers immediately responded with comments. Fu Linzheng put his arm around Rong Weiyue, his tone lazy yet sharp: "Does my wife need your judgment on how good she is? Besides, can't I be my wife's lapdog?"
[President Fu's defense of his wife was so satisfying!]
[What's wrong with you? Just because someone is devoted and loyal to one person doesn't mean they're a "simp," but being a playboy is considered good?]
Rong Weiyue also said seriously, "Everyone can express different opinions, but I do not accept personal attacks. If such remarks appear again, I will block them directly. Also, please do not insult my husband—he is a very good person."
The two supported each other, and the fans in the live stream also showed their support. After chatting for a while, Fu Linzheng glanced at the time and said in a low voice, "Baby, shouldn't we end the live stream? I want to spend some time alone with you."
The live chat was filled with laughter and people saying they wanted to watch it. Rong Weiyue blushed with amusement. Seeing that it was getting late, she smiled and said goodbye to everyone: "That's all for tonight. See you all next time."
The viewers said their goodbyes one by one. Finally, she turned off the live stream, turned to Fu Linzheng, and said in a soft, accusing tone, "Fu Linzheng, how could you say that..."
The man raised his arm and encircled her, his expression languid: "What, did I say something wrong? I just feel uncomfortable in front of the camera. Isn't it our own private time together?"
He laughed: "What do you think of as a romantic time for two? My back is injured and you're still thinking about that kind of thing, Rong Weiyue, how can your mind be so impure?"
"..."
Her cheeks flushed red, unable to argue with him, she bit her Adam's apple in embarrassment, "I'm ignoring you, I'm not going to spend any time alone with you."
Just as she was about to turn around, he pulled her back. Fu Linzheng looked up at her, his voice husky and magnetic: "Baby, are you going to abandon me? My back is still hurting, and I even heated up some milk and cake for you. How can you be so heartless?"
This person just knows how to play the victim...
She smiled helplessly and helped him up, saying, "Fine, whatever."
The two returned to the bedroom, and Fu Linzheng said lazily, "Help me take a bath."
"ah?"
He turned and wrapped his arms around her, his voice low and gentle as he whispered in her ear, "Baby, I can't even bend over to wash. What if I fall? Aren't you coming with me? Also, my hands hurt, and I don't have the strength to wash your underwear."
? ? ?
Hearing those two words, her ears turned bright red. She guessed that he wouldn't let this opportunity pass. Finding herself tightly held by him, she felt both embarrassed and angry. "Fu Linzheng, is this what you call lack of strength?"
"You have to help me anyway."
Her almond-shaped eyes darted around, and as if she had just thought of something, she said slyly, "Alright, you go in first, I'll go get a change of clothes."
Fu Linzheng agreed, went to the bathroom, took off his sweater and put it in the laundry basket, revealing his strong chest and well-defined waist, the light flowing over his muscles.
After waiting a while, the bathroom door was pushed open, and when he looked over, his gaze suddenly froze—
The little girl walked in, wearing only a black and white lace mini-skirt as thin as a cicada's wing, with a bow choker around her neck. The low neckline was tied with a bow, outlining her porcelain-white and delicate collarbone, and a striking red mole.
Her waist was outlined by a ribbon, her slender waist so delicate it could be encircled by a single hand, and her long legs shimmered in the light, revealing glimpses of her pubic hair.
He bought this for her a while ago, and tonight is the first time she's wearing it in front of him.
In an instant, Fu Linzheng's dark eyes darkened, and the heat in his chest almost exploded.
Rong Weiyue walked up to him, looked up and smiled: "Husband, let's start taking a shower."
Fu Linzheng gritted his teeth and couldn't help but swear. The next moment, he picked her up, carried her inside, and pressed her against the tiles, his dark eyes blazing with heat:
"Do I have to dress like this to help me take a shower? Are you trying to seduce me on purpose?"
Rong Weiyue's heart pounded like a drum, and she couldn't help but laugh: "Fu Linzheng, put me down quickly, or your back will hurt..."
Fu Linzheng pinched her chin with his fingertips and bit her lip: "You're worried about my waist, yet you still dare to dress like this?"
Afraid of hurting him, she quickly broke free from his embrace, her eyes crinkling with a smile, and raised her arms to encircle his neck: "What did I do to you? You can't do anything about it now."
His eyes were deep and unfathomable. "Provoking me?"
"Your back injury was already serious, and I just changed into a different outfit. It's your lack of self-control that's the problem."
His palms, like fish swimming around, moved about, and his voice was low and husky: "Do I have any self-control when facing you?"
She smiled slyly: "Fu Linzheng, your back is injured, and you're still thinking about that kind of thing. How can you be so cunning?"
Okay, so you dare to use his exact words to retort?
Fu Linzheng curled his lips into a smile, pulling her even closer into his arms, his broad body looming over her like a wall: "When have I ever been innocent with you? Every day I'm thinking about how... you, in which place, in which way, do you think you won't have to repay me double once I'm better?"
Rong Weiyue said shyly, "Then I'll definitely break down then..."
"You just like things that are broken, don't you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned on the shower, and a misty forest filled the air. Water droplets rolled down his broad shoulders and back, reaching his muscular physique, and then onto the kitten, soaking her nightgown and making it cling even tighter to her.
The fog quickly enveloped the two, blurring the boundaries and even their breathing.
Fu Linzheng's waist was still aching from the injury, but he really wanted to pick her up and beat her up, forcing her to cry and beg for mercy, to see if she would dare to be naughty again.
The man gripped the back of her neck, gazing at her beautiful, cloud-like face, his voice deep and husky: "Baby, how can you be so beautiful, so alluring?"
Rong Weiyue was pressed down by him amidst the mist and shimmering water, her heart pounding wildly: "Am I that alluring to you...?"
The mole, sometimes near, sometimes far, the collapsed butterfly: "What do you think? I wanted this the first time I hugged you in high school."
Her ears throbbed, "You scoundrel..."
"Can I be a gentleman when I'm with someone I like?"
After a long kiss, Fu Linzheng carried her out. Rong Weiyue was afraid of hurting him, so she softly asked him to put her down, but the man just wouldn't listen.
The room was dimly lit, with only the warm orange wall lamp on. The night sky slanted in through the window, and the city's neon lights became blurred behind the floor-to-ceiling windows.
He took a deep breath and simply sat up against the headboard, letting her fall into his arms.
She nestled in his arms, her dark brown hair still damp with sweat, their breaths mingling, their warmth mingling together.
The wind outside gently pattered against the glass, and inside, only the sounds of heartbeats and breathing remained.
As the air gradually warms up, the wedding rings seem to dive into the deep sea, and the strawberry-filled Alpenliebe candy softens as if it has been bitten open.
She pressed herself against his chest, crying, "I don't want you anymore..."
Fu Linzheng's dark eyes were deep and aggressive. Without further ado, he said, "Bear with it, and take another bite."
She suddenly regretted provoking Fu Linzheng; even injured, he could still torment her...
Like a fish caught in a net, she clung to him tightly, her eyes gradually reddening, "Fu Linzheng, I was wrong..."
"Now you know you were wrong? Didn't you just say I couldn't do it?"
He kissed her fiercely, "Do you believe that even with my back injury, I can still make you pass out?"
She looked aggrieved and tried to run away, but Fu Linzheng grabbed her, slapped her on the buttocks, and his dark eyes rolled, "Where do you think you can run to?"
A thought flashed through her mind. She hugged him, tears streaming down her face. Fu Linzheng's dark eyes churned like ink, and in the next moment, without any mercy, he issued the punishment order:
"Baby, either sit on my face and let me lick you, or sit on me and lick yourself. You choose."
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Author's Note: [Heart][Heart] These two choices are really difficult! [Glasses] Fu Linzheng, aren't you making things too difficult for Yueyue? Hehehe
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Long-awaited reunion/mutual unrequited love/age gap/sweet post-marriage romance
[1] When Tan Mo was sixteen, she first met Xie Qichen. The boy was standing under the camphor tree in a white shirt and black pants. His face was fair and his eyes were filled with a gentle smile as he looked at her.
Her heart was pounding like a deer's, but the other person always treated her like a younger sister. Unrequited love was too bittersweet, so she chose to give up.
Years later, when she grew up, Xie Qichen had already stood at the center of the world of fame and fortune. It was rumored that he was ruthless and cold-blooded in the business world, and that no woman could get close to him.
When they unexpectedly bumped into each other, and bystanders inquired about their relationship, she avoided someone's subtle gaze and politely replied distantly, "I'm not familiar with President Xie."
The man rubbed his fingertips against the wine glass, looking at her with unfathomable dark eyes.
She kept her distance from him until—
The two were unexpectedly married due to family interests.
That night in the villa, she drunkenly grabbed the man's tie and said in a cute but fierce tone, "Xie Qichen, I want to kiss you."
Seeing that he remained unmoved, she knew he had never been interested in her. Her nose stung, and her kitten-like eyes reddened: "Fine, if you won't let me kiss you..."
She tried to leave, but was pulled into his arms and forced to kiss him deeply.
As the kiss ended, Xie Qichen pressed his forehead against hers, breathing heavily. A smile played on his lips, and his dark eyes, burning with passion, stared directly at her. He felt a bittersweet ache, a sense of absurdity washing over him.
"Tanmo, can't you feel how much I love you?"
【2】
The Tan family protected their eldest daughter and used their adopted daughter, Tan Mo, as a bargaining chip in a marriage alliance. After the marriage, everyone said that the Xie family's son would never even glance at her.
At a banquet, the couple attended together but spoke very little, prompting everyone to sigh that they were indeed only superficially compatible.
As the drinking and conversation drew to a close, Tan Mo went outside to enjoy the breeze. The man who had previously been so aloof and unapproachable, whom everyone had fawned over, stepped forward, his gentle eyes lowering as he wrapped his suit jacket around her, tenderly placing a kiss on her forehead.
"Let's go, Mrs. Xie, let's go home."
Later everyone learned that in this marriage, Xie Qichen was the one who loved her to the bone and only wanted to have her until death.
Everyone says Xie Qichen is not interested in women, but no one knows that he has a little girl in his heart, and he only wants to possess her. He is obsessed with her and infatuated with her.
[Sweet, soft, and arrogant little beauty] × [Super cunning and wealthy]
It's roughly a story about two people who secretly love each other, using an arranged marriage as a convenient excuse to fall in love =v=
[Post-Wedding Mini-Drama]
One day, Tan Mo saw the prenuptial agreement and complained to Xie Qichen on the sofa: "Some people say it's a business marriage, but their motives are impure and they have ulterior motives."
The afternoon sunlight fell pleasantly, and the man flipped through a book, his tone indifferent:
"Yes, they have ulterior motives."
I don't want to hide it anymore.
I just want to spoil you openly and honestly.
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