The fake heiress loves to act? The max-level boss isn't interested in playing along.

In his dream, he returned to that room.

Fu Hua lay beneath him, the moonlight shining on her, her skin as white as jade.

He lowered his head and kissed her, more passionately, more deeply, and more unrestrainedly than in real life.

She didn't shy away; she responded to him...

The two of them scrambled from the bed to the bathroom, the room filled with steam.

Those clear, cool eyes seemed to have become moist, gazing at him with a mixture of affection and timidity.

Yingying's gaze was too alluring; his breath caught in his throat as his eyes lingered on her fair skin.

It was covered in ambiguous marks, and their breaths mingled again.

The physical pleasure, amplified by the surging tides of spring, reached unimaginable heights.

His soul seemed to transform into a cloud, drifting lightly into the sky.

As the two continued their actions, she felt as if she were being caressed by a spring breeze.

It's warm and soft, making it irresistible.

A moment later, she let out a soft groan.

My body felt as if it had been torn apart and scattered by a sudden hurricane.

It is like a new life, yet also like destruction.

The ultimate gentleness

Absolutely tough!

The various feelings stemming from the inner turmoil of mind and body,

It's a blend of intense, molten lava-like pleasure.

It acts on every bone and every inch of his skin.

He was burned from the inside out, with no way to escape.

So this is what she was like?

So beautiful!

.........

Xie Ci suddenly opened his eyes. It was still dark outside the window, and the sky was not yet bright.

He lay in bed, his heart pounding like a drum, a thin layer of sweat on his body.

He took a few deep breaths, lifted the blanket, glanced at the scene, and looked on with a helpless expression.

Then he went into the bathroom.

After getting up, Xie Zhenguo went to the bathroom to wash up.

Just as he reached the door, Xie's mother, Zhou Yun, stopped him.

"Go later."

Zhou Yun lowered her voice, "My son is inside."

Xie Zhenguo was taken aback, and listened intently.

There was indeed the sound of running water coming from the bathroom.

Why would he take a shower so early in the morning?

Mr. Xie frowned. "Didn't you wash it last night? I came downstairs for a drink of water and saw it."

Zhou Yun pulled her husband back, a meaningful smile on her face: "Don't ask any more questions."

"Why can't I ask?"

Mr. Xie was pulled back to the bedroom, still completely bewildered.

Zhou Yun closed the door and glared at her husband: "Didn't you ever have a youthful day?"

Xie Zhenguo paused for a few seconds, then suddenly understood.

He touched his nose, looking a little embarrassed.

He sighed with a touch of emotion, "This child... is indeed at the age of youthful vigor."

So,

Zhou Yun sat down on the edge of the bed and lowered her voice, "Our son has been running off every few days lately, and he always seems distracted when he comes back. He came back so late yesterday, and he took a shower first thing this morning... What else could it be?"

Mr. Xie thought for a moment and nodded: "That's true. That child has been self-disciplined since he was a child. He wouldn't do this if he didn't really like it."

So,

Zhou Yun became serious. "You have to figure out a way to deal with the old man. Let his son marry whoever he likes."

We only have one son, how can we bear to see him fail in this area?

After a moment's thought, Mr. Xie said, "We really need to work on the old man's side. I think Fu Hua is a good kid. She's capable, has her own ideas, and has bright, clear eyes. She's a good child."

"that is!"

Zhou Yun perked up, "Let me tell you, the more I look at that child, the more I like her. Unlike some girls who are delicate and indecisive, Fu Hua is decisive and will definitely be able to walk side by side with my son in the future."

"Also, Huahua is coming over for lunch today, so come home early."

Zhou Yun gave instructions.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, I'll listen to whatever you say."

Mr. Xie smiled helplessly.

The sound of running water in the bathroom stopped.

Zhou Yun immediately stood up and raised her voice, "Son! Take your time washing, no rush! Mom's going out to buy groceries. Huahua's coming today, so Mom'll cook something delicious for you!"

"understood."

The sound of thanks coming from inside the door was somewhat muffled.

"Mom, please be careful on the road. I fixed your bicycle yesterday."

"it is good."

Zhou Yun and Xie's father exchanged a glance and then smiled.

"This child..."

Zhou Yun shook his head, but his eyes couldn't hide his satisfaction.

In the bathroom, Xie Ci stood in front of the mirror, looking at the clothes in his hands, somewhat speechless.

Last night's dream was so real, so real that when he woke up this morning...

I was in a state of awkwardness and restlessness.

I have to get up early to take a shower and then secretly do the laundry.

He sighed, hung the washed clothes to dry in a well-ventilated area, and dried his hair with a towel.

The person in the mirror has bloodshot eyes, but seems to be in good spirits.

Thinking that Huahua was coming to his house for dinner today, the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up.

Regardless of what she thinks, regardless of what marriage is,

He was determined to have her, even if it meant not getting married.

As for those questions...

Take it easy.

He was patient, waiting for the day she was willing.

After thanking everyone and changing his clothes, he left the restroom.

In the living room, Zhou Yun had already changed into her going-out clothes and was checking her shopping bags.

"Mom, you haven't left yet? How about I go grocery shopping with you?"

He said thank you.

Zhou Yun turned around and smiled: "No need, no need. You should pick up Huahua early and take her out for a walk."

When you come back, Mom will definitely have a nice meal ready, buy a fish (Huahua loves steamed fish), and some pork ribs to braise. And…”

She muttered to herself as she changed her shoes.

Xie Ci listened as his mother listed the groceries they needed to buy that day.

The restlessness and confusion in my heart slowly subsided.

Sunlight streamed in through the window, falling warmly and brightly on the living room floor.

Fu Hua is coming today.

This was the first time she had a formal meal at our home.

Xie Ci took a deep breath, remembered what Fu Hua had said about not getting married, and caught up with Zhou Yun.

"Mom, there's something I want to tell you."

Zhou Yun turned around: "You speak."

"Could we not bring up the topic of marriage today?"

Why?

Zhou Yun asked with a smile, "Do you think Huahua is still young? But you're not young anymore. There are young men in the neighborhood who are about your age, and they're all fathers of two children."

"It's not just this."

"What else?"

Zhou Yun glanced out the window: "Because of the Fu family?"

"no."

"What is that? Just tell me, are you trying to drive your mother crazy with anticipation?"

Zhou Yun glared at her son.

"mom,"

He began, "Fu Hua... has some ideas that might be different from those of ordinary people."

Zhou Yun put down her bag and started fixing her hair in front of the mirror: "Why does it look different?"

Xie Ci hesitated for a moment, but still said, "She said she doesn't want to get married."

Zhou Yun paused in fixing her hair, then looked up at him: "Why?"

"She said that marriage is unfair to women, that it's just a piece of paper that gets you a cage, and I haven't convinced her to marry me yet."

He spoke his thanks slowly, and each word was pronounced clearly.

He didn't want to tell his mother, but if he didn't make things clear,

This meal is very likely to be unpleasant.

He didn't want his parents to be upset.

She was even less willing to make Fu Hua unhappy.

The room suddenly fell silent, and the ticking of the clock was exceptionally clear.

Zhou Yun stood there, holding a comb in her hand.

Looking at her son's serious expression, she remained silent for a long time.

Then she smiled.

"This child..."

She put the comb in the drawer. "She's a sensible person."

Xie Ci was stunned: "Mom, don't you think her idea is... outrageous?"