He looked down at the back of his hand; the scar from the cigarette burn had already disappeared.
However, the scene from that day still haunts him.
It's too dangerous for Jiang Yunzhi to be with a man as unpredictable and ruthless as Yan Wenjing.
...
My phone beeped.
Jiang Yunzhi frowned when she saw the text message from the unknown number.
Shen Xuzhou said that Yan Wenjing burned him with a cigarette butt, and that such a man was dangerous, so she should leave Yan Wenjing immediately.
Shen Xuzhou: [He's a madman.]
Shen Xuzhou: [The burn hurts, but it's not as painful as the pain of you leaving me. It hurts so much.]
"Divine gold!"
"Even a ten-year gold miner couldn't find such pure divine gold."
How could someone as gentle and gentlemanly as him possibly burn him?
Even if it's true, it's Shen Xuzhou who's being a jerk.
The big boss is the best sponsor in the world, okay?
He gives her 20 million in pocket money every month, is generous with gifts, has a very gentlemanly demeanor, takes care of her during her period, and doesn't lust after her.
She was a little girl corrupted by money, and she couldn't resist it at all.
In fact, Jiang Yunzhi is a sucker for good looks. If Yan Wenjing were a pot-bellied, greasy, and lecherous middle-aged man, she wouldn't work for him even if you paid her; she would have carried a train away overnight.
But Yan Wenjing is so incredibly handsome, it's beyond belief, and this little girl just can't resist him.
"That damned male lead slandered my boss, I can't stand it."
Jiang Yunzhi tapped her fingers on the screen, her face flushed with anger, and she was firing off.
...
Who are you messaging?
A deep, cold male voice suddenly came from behind.
!!
Jiang Yunzhi shuddered, almost dropping her phone, but quickly grabbed it and turned off the screen.
Only then did he turn around.
"No, no one, just... Lin Xiaoyu!"
She felt a little guilty.
Shen Xuzhou's slanderous words against the big boss were despicable, and her retort was too vulgar, cursing Shen Xuzhou's ancestors for eighteen generations. She couldn't let the big boss see it, or her image would be completely ruined.
Jiang Yunzhi's guilty expression caught the man's eye, along with her flushed face, which inexplicably resembled the embarrassment of someone caught secretly dating by their parents.
Yan Wenjing's gaze swept over her face inch by inch, his eyes inexplicably dark, revealing a kind of hidden danger.
Ah, even if Jiang Yunzhi didn't say it, he already knew.
She was texting Shen Xuzhou, and they were chatting quite excitedly; her face was even red.
Is chatting with the man you love this enjoyable?
"..." Jiang Yunzhi froze, too afraid to move.
She wondered why the big boss seemed a bit aloof. Was she overthinking it?
She was filled with questions.
Yan Wenjing, with straight lips and a cold expression, went to eat breakfast.
"Phew." Jiang Yunzhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then immediately opened her phone again and blocked that number.
The two sat at the carved wooden table and ate breakfast in silence.
Yan Wenjing, sitting opposite her, glanced at her flushed face and slowly fixed his gaze on her rosy lips.
A sudden itch stirred in my heart.
"I'm full," Jiang Yunzhi said.
Suddenly, the man reached out and gently brushed his fingertips across the corner of her mouth.
Jiang Yunzhi's heart trembled, and she looked at him in astonishment.
Yan Wenjing said gently, "There are milk stains on the corners of your mouth."
Jiang Yunzhi blushed slightly and said softly, "Thanks~"
After Yan Wenjing walked away, she blinked and said, "Wait, I just drank coffee, where did the milk stains come from?"
I was completely fooled by that big shot!
...
In the evening, we returned to the villa.
Housekeeper Chen is watering the green plants.
Jiang Yunzhi brought over a bottle of lychee-flavored sparkling water, took a couple of sips, and asked, "Is Mr. going through menopause? You've been in a bad mood for no reason."
On the way back from Nancheng, the boss was surrounded by a low-pressure atmosphere. I wonder who provoked him?
Butler Chen's hand trembled, and he hurriedly said, "Madam, the master is six years older than you, only twenty-eight, far from menopause."
He was about to say something when his pupils suddenly contracted, and he called out, "Sir."
Jiang Yunzhi turned around and suddenly saw Yan Wenjing standing behind her, his dark hair dripping with water droplets, his black pajamas with the collar open, revealing his firm and well-defined chest muscles, exuding both abstinence and allure.
The man's voice was slightly hoarse: "I'm going through menopause?"
"Uh..." Jiang Yunzhi's heart raced. She felt that her allowance was going to be gone next month. She had to protect her allowance no matter what.
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