After one night of indulgence, the abstinent tycoon kissed her every night with his hand on her hip.

The two men were initially about to yell at whoever had interrupted their good time, but when they saw who it was, their expressions changed and they immediately put on a fawning face.

"Ah, it's President Ling. It's all a misunderstanding."

"We won't bother you anymore, we won't bother you anymore."

After they finished speaking, they exchanged a glance and left quickly in unison.

What a joke! This is Ling Jingyuan of the Ling family. If they offend him, wouldn't all these small companies be in big trouble? The two slunk away, their figures quickly disappearing from sight.

Ling Jingyuan frowned as he glanced at the situation before him. He looked at the woman who had vomited all over the floor with some disdain and took out his phone.

"Come down, I'm on the first floor."

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Jiang Zhi with a deep gaze. The lights in the bar were dim and the atmosphere was ambiguous.

At this moment, Ling Jingyuan stood with half of his face hidden in the shadows and the other half under the lamplight. The man was impeccably dressed in a suit, exuding an innate air of noble restraint.

That face, so perfect that it couldn't be found in a single flaw, was half-hidden and half-revealed like a statue, and Jiang Zhi couldn't see his expression clearly.

But she inexplicably sensed that he was angry. Yes, she sensed that he was angry.

Jiang Zhi frowned slightly. She didn't understand why he was angry when she hadn't provoked him.

She repaid what she owed her.

The two are now even, and neither owes the other anything!

She forced herself to stay awake and whispered her thanks to the man, "Mr. Ling, thank you for earlier."

After Jiang Zhi finished speaking, she wanted to take Shen Yutong away. She wanted to take her to clean up first and then leave this place as soon as possible.

Jiang Zhi felt increasingly dizzy, and decided to take advantage of the fact that she was still conscious, otherwise things would get even more complicated later.

After Jiang Zhi finished speaking, she helped Shen Yutong to leave. Ling Jingyuan felt even more irritated looking at the woman who avoided him like the plague. He was already irritated by not being able to see her or receive her messages, and now that he had seen her and she treated him like a stranger, he was even more irritated.

They were clearly very close, even though they knew each other extremely well.

The two of them were still entangled last night, and he could clearly feel her...

How come this woman seems to change her appearance as soon as she puts on clothes!

Ling Jingyuan grew angrier the more he thought about it. He had become increasingly addicted to her after just one night, but this woman was becoming colder and colder towards him each time.

"I'll take you back."

Ling Jingyuan grabbed Jiang Zhi's wrist, his voice low but carrying an undeniable air of authority.

Although Jiang Zhi felt dizzy, she was still rational.

She looked up at Ling Jingyuan with a frown and refused directly, "Mr. Ling, thank you, but no need. We can go back by ourselves."

After speaking, she glanced at the spot where Ling Jingyuan was holding her, her eyes indifferent. Ling Jingyuan's eyes were deep and he showed no intention of letting go.

Just as the two were struggling, a playboy-like figure gracefully arrived.

Fu Libai, dressed like a male model at a club, looked at Ling Jingyuan with a mocking expression on his handsome face. He glanced at the woman Ling Jingyuan was holding, his face full of gossip.

Oh, so this is the beautiful designer?

Fu Libai glanced at his good brother and couldn't help but roll his eyes. This guy said he was leaving and abandoning him, but it turns out he was here to play the hero and save the damsel in distress.

Tsk tsk tsk, as expected, people lose all humanity when it comes to the opposite sex.

Ling Jingyuan glanced indifferently at Fu Libai, ignoring his resentful yet gossipy gaze: "Take her home."

Ling Jingyuan pointed to Shen Yutong, who had just finished vomiting and was lying quietly in Jiang Zhi's arms. Shen Yutong was quite something; she had vomited a lot, but she herself was completely clean, having vomited all over the two men.

Jiang Zhi was still worried and took out a tissue to wipe her mouth. At this moment, she was also a little dizzy and felt that she would not be able to stand up in a while. She had to call a car immediately to take her good friend back.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhi glanced at Fu Libai, who was dressed like a male model, and said, "No need, we can go back by ourselves. President Ling, please let go of my hand."

Ling Jingyuan's expression turned cold. Did this woman really not want to have anything to do with him?

Fu Libai glanced at the two of them, then looked at the woman being supported by Jiang Zhi, and recognized her at a glance.

Shen Yutong, the eldest daughter of the Shen family, oh my, isn't that a coincidence?

"Alright, leave it to me. This is Miss Shen Yutong from the Shen family. She lives in the same neighborhood as me, so it's on my way."

Jiang Zhi looked doubtful upon hearing this. Her best friend had never mentioned this person to her, so how could she possibly hand him over to him?

Ling Jingyuan glanced at Fu Libai, who, seeing this, helplessly took out his phone, pulled out a photo, and handed it to Jiang Zhi. It was a group photo of Shen Yutong's parents and Fu Libai, which appeared to have been taken at the Shen family villa.

"Beautiful lady, do you really believe me now?"

Before Jiang Zhi could say anything more, Ling Jingyuan frowned, looking impatient. He threw the person in Jiang Zhi's arms onto Fu Libai, grabbed Jiang Zhi, and walked outside.

Fu Libai raised an eyebrow and smiled as he looked at his brother's furious expression. It seemed there was going to be a good show to watch.

Before he could even feel happy for three seconds, the woman in his arms suddenly made a sound, and before he could react, Shen Yutong vomited all over him...

"Shen Yutong!"

Fu Libai looked at the vomit all over his body, his eyes filled with disgust and he wished he could throw the woman in his arms out. Seeing the woman's uncomfortable appearance, he finally took off his vomit-stained suit with a dark face and carried the woman into the elevator.

Jiang Zhi was pulled into Ling Jingyuan's black Bentley. Ling Jingyuan, with a dark expression, bent down to fasten her seatbelt before starting the car and quickly driving into traffic.

The car sped along, and Jiang Zhi, who was already feeling slightly unwell and nauseous, tried her best to endure it.

"Where do you live? Give me your address..."

After Ling Jingyuan finished speaking, seeing that there was no movement in the passenger seat, he turned around and found that Jiang Zhi had fallen asleep at some point, but her face was very pale and she seemed to be in great pain.

"Jiang Zhi, where do you live?... "

suddenly

"vomit……"

The person who had been unconscious suddenly gagged, and Ling Jingyuan's brow twitched slightly, a bad premonition creeping in.

The car in front suddenly braked, and Ling Jingyuan's dark eyes flashed as he was forced to brake abruptly. Before he could react, the person in the passenger seat had already lowered their head and started vomiting, and soon the car was filled with an unpleasant smell.

Ling Jingyuan: ...

As soon as the road opened, he drove back to his villa as fast as he could, then, with a dark expression, picked up the woman in the passenger seat and quickly entered the villa.

Ling Jingyuan carried Jiang Zhi directly to his bathroom.

Seeing the vomit on the two of them, he disgustedly ripped off their clothes and threw the dirty clothes aside.

He turned on the shower and rinsed the two of them off as quickly as possible, making sure there was no smell on them before drying them off, taking a towel, wrapping them up, and leaving the bathroom.

He tossed her onto the large bed, his eyes fixed on the woman sleeping soundly, and a sudden calm settled in his heart.

The previous feeling of irritability, annoyance, and depression vanished instantly upon seeing the woman's serene sleeping face.

"Jiang Zhi, I really owe you something."

God knows he's a germaphobe, yet he tolerated her vomit today...

"Jiang Zhi, you owe me again."

Ling Jingyuan pulled her into his arms, his strong arms tightly encircling her slender waist and holding her close.

He slowly closed his eyes and whispered in Jiang Zhi's ear.

"Jiang Zhi, let's see how you settle things with me this time..."