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

Shen Yutong was slightly taken aback when she saw Fu Libai. What was this person doing here?

Just when you're about to fall asleep, someone brings you a pillow. Without thinking twice, she looked at Fu Libai and stared straight at him with his big, round eyes.

Fu Libai felt a little scared under the woman's gaze. Why was the woman's look at him so eerie?

"Your aunt wants you to come downstairs..."

"Fu Libai".

Shen Yutong interrupted him directly, her beautiful eyes filled with a strong gossip-filled look.

"Is Ling Jingyuan pursuing my friend lately?"

Is he in love?

Fu Libai was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, then realized who Shen Yutong was referring to. He raised an eyebrow and looked at the gossipy Shen Yutong, unable to resist the urge to tease her.

He leaned down slightly. Shen Yutong was 1.65 meters tall, and Fu Libai was 1.88 meters tall. He lowered his head and whispered in her ear with a hint of laughter.

"You really want to know?"

"Beg me, beg me and I'll tell you..."

Shen Yutong felt a slight burning sensation near her ear where the man's breath touched her. She frowned and immediately took a step back.

"Hmph, fine, don't talk then! You think I'll beg you?"

Shen Yutong glanced at the peacock-like man with arrogance in her eyes, then turned and walked gracefully towards the stairwell. Upon hearing this, Fu Libai's eyes darkened and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl slightly.

Sooner or later, she'll beg him!

A dark glint flashed briefly in Fu Libai's beautiful peach blossom eyes before he regained his composure and followed.

living room.

When Fu's mother saw Shen Yutong, she was overjoyed. She waved to Shen Yutong and smiled as she pulled her to her side.

"Tongtong, has the latest chapter of your novel, 'Mr. Fu, Your Wife Wants a Divorce Again Today,' been released? I'm so eager to know how Mr. Fu is going to win back his wife!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Yutong couldn't help but feel a little shy. Her novel wasn't exactly a clean romance, yet her aunt knew about it and loved it so much that her aunt was now practically her biggest fan, following her updates every day, sending gifts, leaving comments, and liking her posts. It made her feel quite embarrassed.

After all, the male protagonist in this book is...

She glanced briefly at Fu Libai, who was sitting on the sofa, looking languid and aloof as he fiddled with his phone, before subtly looking away.

"Auntie, I can only write so much each day, otherwise my brain will be ruined. Don't worry, I'll definitely catch up later."

Upon hearing this, Madam Fu breathed a slight sigh of relief and smiled at Shen Yutong.

"That's good, that's good. Please don't be too cruel, I don't like angst, I prefer sweet stories."

"You should write a sweet story about the male and female leads. If you're going to write something angsty, you're not allowed to angst the female lead. If you're going to angst, you should angst the male lead."

Shen Yutong nodded in agreement, as she thought the same thing.

Just like many men cheat, but the legal wife only goes to beat up the mistresses, according to her, the legal wife should beat up the cheating husband first, cripple and subdue him, and then punish the mistresses.

In her novels, she couldn't bear to let her female protagonist suffer. If she really had to suffer, the most she would suffer would be in the male protagonist's bed.

It's all because the male protagonists in her novels are all perpetual motion machines, incredibly powerful.

Her female protagonists only suffer from the male protagonist's virility and never experience the pain of love, so her novels have always been third-rate and never popular, because she doesn't know how to write about torturing women!

Upon hearing this, Shen's mother smiled and looked at the two of them. Although she didn't understand what they were talking about, she still looked at her daughter with pride.

Fu Libai, who was fiddling with his phone with his head down, glanced up at Shen Yutong when he heard the title of the novel.

What's that name? His surname is Fu, the same as his?

No wonder his mother has been calling him "President Fu" all the time lately; she's calling out the name of a character from a novel!

After chatting with Shen Yutong for a while, Fu's mother finally let her leave. Shen Yutong went upstairs to her room, where she suddenly had a burst of inspiration and started typing furiously on her computer.

When inspiration strikes, it's like having poop stuck in your ass that you can't hold back!

Ling Jingyuan's mansion.

The two finished their meal in silence. Jiang Zhi hadn't eaten all night and had been exercising almost all night, and had slept until noon today. Now she was starving.

Lunch was ordered by Ling Jingyuan from a top-tier private restaurant, featuring dishes that Jiang Zhi liked. Jiang Zhi didn't stand on ceremony at all; she ate two small bowls of rice.

After eating and drinking her fill, Jiang Zhi put down her chopsticks and looked down at Ling Jingyuan.

"I have something to do, I'll be going now."

After saying that, Jiang Zhi picked up her bag, turned around and left quickly, as if something terrifying was chasing her.

Ling Jingyuan put down his chopsticks, looked at the closed door, and slightly curled his lips. He couldn't push her too far; he would let her off the hook for today!

He took out his phone and sent a message to Jiang Zhi.

[Ling Jingyuan: Wait a minute, I'll drive you home.]

Jiang Zhi: No need, I'll take a taxi myself.

Jiang Zhi exited the chat page and opened the ride-hailing app. When she left the gate of her residential area, the car she had called had already arrived. She immediately opened the car door and got in.

What a joke! By letting Ling Jingyuan deliver it, she's practically throwing herself into a wolf's den!

Jiang Zhi just wants to go back to her little nest. She's so tired. She felt dizzy from the carbs after eating and wanted to rest. Plus, the excessive exercise last night made her miss her bed even more.

Ling Jingyuan's home.

Ling Jingyuan finished his meal with elegant movements, then took out his phone and opened the three-person group chat.

[Ling Jingyuan: Same place as always, my treat.]

Fu Libai raised an eyebrow slightly as he looked at Ling Jingyuan's message in the group chat. It seemed that the man was in a good mood today, so he could take advantage of him to his heart's content.

[Fu Libai: Oh, someone's treating. I'll be right there.]

Ling Jingyuan's lips curled slightly, and his slender fingers quickly sent another message.

[Ling Jingyuan: Si Ye, where is he?]

A minute later, Zhou Siye closed his laptop and came out of the study. He picked up his phone and quickly replied to a message.

Zhou Siye: No problem, I'll be there in a bit.

Half an hour later, Ling Jingyuan arrived first in the private room, followed by Fu Libai. As soon as he entered, he could smell a strong, pungent odor.

He glanced at the man lounging lazily on the sofa and saw that Ling Jingyuan was beaming with joy and exuding the sweet and sour smell of love.

Fu Libai raised an eyebrow slightly as he looked at the man who could spread his tail feathers with just a feather.

Seriously? He actually got a deal?

Look at his face, he can't hide it, it's like he wants to tell the whole world that he's in love.

He frowned slightly. He had initially thought his buddy was just playing around, but now it seemed the man was really in love!

When Ling Jingyuan saw Fu Libai, his usually sharp tongue was no longer venomous.

"Order whatever you want to drink, it's on me today."

Fu Baili twitched the corner of his mouth upon hearing this, and said, "Thank you, brother."

This club is mine, why are you paying? But since you've said that, it's disrespectful for him not to pay.

Fu Libai chuckled softly and sat down on the sofa next to him.

"I don't want anything else, just give me the two most expensive bottles!"

Ling Jingyuan smiled faintly upon hearing this, gesturing for him to order. Ten minutes later, Zhou Siye walked in, sat down next to Ling Jingyuan, glanced at the man briefly, and spoke with a faint smile.

"What, you've actually started talking to someone?"