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

Upon hearing this, Ling Jingyuan rested one hand on the steering wheel, his gaze sweeping over Jiang Zhi with intense intensity as he looked her over from head to toe.

His dark eyes were fiery and direct, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, revealing a hint of roguishness and banditry.

"Oh! Not familiar with me?"

"Aren't we familiar with each other?"

"Designer Jiang, how...are we...not familiar with each other?"

"Was it that night at the castle that you weren't familiar with?"

"Was it because we weren't familiar with each other that night at the club?"

"Or perhaps we weren't familiar with each other that night?"

"If Designer Jiang has a bad memory, I have many photos that can help her familiarize herself with the information..."

Jiang Zhi was taken aback by Ling Jingyuan's words, which reminded her of those romantic and absurd moments between them.

Whether it was angered by Ling Jingyuan's words or something else that made her fair and pretty face flush red, even the tips of her ears turned bright red.

Ling Jingyuan looked at the woman whose face had turned red, a sly glint in his eyes.

"So, Designer Jiang, where do we... not know each other?"

He knew every inch of her skin and every part of her body intimately, and he knew all her sensitive spots.

He was even very familiar with the mole on the inside of her arm...

She actually said she wasn't familiar with him?

Is there anyone who knows her better than him?

Jiang Zhi understood the deeper meaning in Ling Jingyuan's words, and she was slightly taken aback, her face turning even redder.

This man is really...

She quickly turned her face away from him, refusing to look at him anymore. Those were clearly accidents. She had already said that what's done is done, that they were even and had nothing to do with each other.

But why did this man bring it up again...?

Jiang Zhi frowned, put the bag of clothes aside, and said, "President Ling, those few times were accidents. Please don't mention them again."

"Here's your clothes back. I need to get out of the car at the parking lot ahead."

Upon hearing this, Ling Jingyuan glanced at Jiang Zhi, whose expression was somewhat cold. This woman was gentle and quiet towards Gu Shen, but she was so distant and indifferent towards him.

She really knows how to apply double standards!

Upon hearing this, Ling Jingyuan glanced indifferently at the residential area where Jiang Zhi lived, then turned and drove straight in.

Jiang Zhi was slightly startled. What was this man going to do?

"Ling Jingyuan, what are you doing driving in here?"

Jiang Zhiyi was anxious and called out Ling Jingyuan's name directly.

Upon hearing this, Ling Jingyuan's previously somewhat depressed and annoyed mood instantly improved.

It sounds so nice when she calls his name!

Just like those times, when he was roughing her up under him, she would call out his name directly, and he liked it!

He preferred her to call him Ling Jingyuan directly, rather than the polite and distant CEO Ling.

Jiang Zhizhen was really annoyed by Ling Jingyuan's actions. Didn't he know how conspicuous his car was? He drove into her neighborhood, and who knows what people would say behind her back when they saw her get out of his car.

These days, gossip can be a fearsome thing.

Words can sometimes be sharper and more deadly than any weapon; they can kill without a trace!

Jiang Zhi hates being talked about and hates trouble!

Ling Jingyuan parked the car with a calm expression, his eyes fixed on Jiang Zhi.

"Designer Jiang, you still owe me three meals."

Jiang Zhi: ...

What exactly is this man trying to do?

Although Jiang Zhi felt helpless, she did agree to owe him three meals. She frowned and responded softly.

"Yes, I remember."

"Mr. Ling, don't worry, I'll find time..."

Ling Jingyuan interrupted Jiang Zhi directly, looking at her with a faint smile, "Right now, treat me to our first meal."

"President Ling..."

Jiang Zhi was slightly taken aback; this man was so unpredictable.

Eat? Didn't we just eat?

Just as Jiang Zhi was about to refuse, a loud middle-aged woman's voice came from around the corner.

"Hey, was that Xiao Jiang from the 13th floor sitting in that luxury car just now?"

"Wow, that car is really valuable! Has Xiao Jiang gotten on some rich bandwagon?"

"Yeah, the person in that car looked like Xiao Jiang. No wonder she refused when I introduced her to someone. So that's why..."

The two voices grew closer and closer. Jiang Zhi frowned. Although she couldn't see the people, she recognized the voices.

The two middle-aged women in the building next door are the most gossipy and matchmaking enthusiasts. Every time they see her, they want to introduce her to potential partners. She has refused them several times, which has made the two of them very resentful of her.

Hearing their conversation, Ling Jingyuan's eyes darkened. "Introducing Jiang Zhi to a potential partner?"

Jiang Zhi frowned, and as she listened to the approaching sound, she glanced at Ling Jingyuan with a conflicted expression.

If those two older women saw her getting out of Ling Jingyuan's luxury car, she was sure that the whole neighborhood would know by tomorrow, and who knows how much the rumors would spread.

Jiang Zhiwei glanced at the man who looked perfectly normal and sighed slightly. "Ling Jingyuan, get out of the car and come with me."

Almost the instant Jiang Zhi finished speaking, Ling Jingyuan's deep black eyes lit up slightly. He quickly got out of the car, locked it, and strode over to Jiang Zhi, following her into the elevator.

Even after the two got into the elevator, they could still hear the two middle-aged women talking outside through the elevator doors.

Jiang Zhi lived on the ninth floor. When the elevator doors opened and she walked to her own door, opened the door and led him inside, she realized why she had brought him to her home.

Ling Jingyuan's dark eyes swept around the house, finding it warm and clean, indicating that Jiang Zhi was a woman who knew how to enjoy life.

Is this her home?

Very good, it lacks any masculine aura.

Ling Jingyuan quickly looked away from the shoe cabinet, glanced at the women's slippers, and asked in a deep voice, "Designer Jiang, do you have men's slippers?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhi glanced at Ling Jingyuan and shook her head. She lived alone; where would she get men's slippers?

"Mr. Ling, no need to change your shoes. I'll treat you to dinner. What would you like to eat? Nothing too expensive, I'm fine with anything..."

"No need to go out, just eat here."

"Can you cook?"

Ling Jingyuan walked straight to the sofa and sat down naturally, as if he were in his own home.

However, he completely underestimated his own long legs. At 1.9 meters tall, he looked somewhat out of place sitting on Jiang Zhi's small green sofa.

"Eat here?" Jiang Zhi frowned and looked at Ling Jingyuan in disbelief.

"Okay, do whatever you want, I won't be picky."

After Ling Jingyuan finished speaking, his dark eyes stared straight at Jiang Zhi, who looked completely bewildered.

Has this person always been this domineering?

Seeing the man's expression, as if he wouldn't leave until he had eaten, Jiang Zhi had no choice but to go into the kitchen.

She opened the refrigerator, looked at the food inside, and after thinking for a moment, took out two tomatoes and two eggs.

She busied herself in the kitchen with practiced ease and efficiency, her gaze fixed intently on the woman's busy figure, her eyes deep and unfathomable.

I want to kidnap her and take her home!

Soon, Jiang Zhi came out with a bowl of tomato and egg noodles. She placed the noodles on the table and looked at Ling Jingyuan.

"Mr. Ling, the noodles are ready. Please eat quickly, and then leave."

Upon hearing this, Ling Jingyuan chuckled softly, walked a few steps to the dining table, sat down, picked up the bowl of noodles, and began to eat elegantly. Jiang Zhi glanced down at the man eating noodles, then turned and went to the kitchen to tidy up.

After this meal, there are two more to go.

After she treated him to two meals, they were even.

Ling Jingyuan ate elegantly but quickly, and by the time Jiang Zhi came out, he had already finished the large bowl of tomato noodles.

Ling Jingyuan elegantly wiped his mouth, his eyes full of satisfaction. "Designer Jiang, there are still two meals left."

Jiang Zhi nodded lightly. Seeing this, Ling Jingyuan stood up slightly, walked to Jiang Zhi's side, bent down and looked directly at Jiang Zhi.

"Jiang Zhi, would you consider me?"

Ling Jingyuan was very close to her; their breaths mingled as he spoke. Jiang Zhi felt a little suffocated and slightly pulled away from him.

"Mr. Ling, you were just joking. We've finished our meal, please go back now."

After Jiang Zhi finished speaking, she walked to the door and opened it, as if to say, "Please leave."

Seeing this, Ling Jingyuan chuckled softly and didn't continue. He took a deep look at Jiang Zhi, his eyes deep and lingering, and after a long while, he withdrew his gaze and left with a faint smile.

Jiang Zhi closed the door, and the suffocating feeling she had just experienced slowly dissipated. She glanced at the dishes on the table, picked them up, and went into the kitchen…

That evening, after taking a shower, she was lying in bed reading a book when her phone suddenly vibrated a few times.

She picked up her phone, thinking it was a message from Shen Yutong, but when she opened WeChat, she found it was from Ling Jingyuan.

She clicked on it with a puzzled look, and her face gradually turned crimson...