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

Fu Group.

The CEO's office.

Fu Libai had just finished a video conference. He shut down his computer, loosened his tie, and leaned wearily back in his boss's chair.

Suddenly, the phone on the table vibrated a few times. He reached out, picked it up, and frowned slightly as he opened it.

Shen Yutong?

What did she send herself?

[Shen Yutong: Auntie, here are a few extra chapters I wrote today. Please read them first, and don't rush me anymore.]

Shen family.

Shen Yutong's room.

After sending the message, Shen Yutong tossed her phone aside.

She was experiencing severe writer's block today, but suddenly some inspiration for writing a side story came to her mind. She quickly wrote a few pages of the side story content and then received a call from Fu Libai's mother, who kept asking her if the new chapter was out yet, saying she was waiting impatiently.

Unable to withstand the nagging, Shen Yutong had no choice but to send over the newly written side story.

She didn't notice that Fu's mother had changed her profile picture to one that looked very similar to Fu Libai's. She had written 10,000 words of extra chapters and her mind was now a bit empty, as if it had been drained. She clicked on the profile picture and sent the document containing her extra chapters over.

After sending a message, she left the room.

She's going out for a walk to relax and give her brain a rest before coming back to fight.

I haven't written today's update yet.

Shen Yutong left the room, completely unaware that her phone was vibrating on the table.

Fu Libai raised an eyebrow slightly as he looked at the message sent by Shen Yutong.

Did she send it to the wrong person? Did she mistake his profile picture for his mother's?

What did they send?

Fu Libai: ?

[Fu Libai: What did you send?]

[Fu Libai: Sent to the wrong person?]

There was no response from the person on the other end. Fu Libai frowned and stared at the document's name, slightly taken aback. Out of curiosity, he clicked on it anyway.

A few minutes later, he exited the document with a sullen face.

What kind of nonsense is this woman writing? Why does he feel that the male protagonist in Shen Yutong's novel looks so much like him?

Fu Libai picked up his phone and dialed Shen Yutong's number, but no one answered.

Fu Libai hung up the phone and his handsome peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly. He opened the chat window between the two of them and sent a message to Shen Yutong directly.

[Fu Libai: Was the character of President Fu in the book based on my writing?]

Shen Yutong walked around the yard, admiring the beautiful flowers her mother had planted for a while. She felt her dead brain cells had been revived before slowly going upstairs.

She had just sat down at the computer when her phone on the table vibrated.

[Fu Libai: Explain!]

Shen Yutong picked up her phone and saw the chat box between the two of them. She was slightly taken aback and then exited the chat. She found Fu's mother's profile picture and clicked on it, only to find that there was no document.

She then realized she had sent the message to the wrong person!

I sent the novel's extra chapters, which were meant for Fu's mother, to Fu Libai!

When Shen Yutong realized this, she went completely insane!

Because the novel not only features advanced transportation, but most importantly, the male lead, President Fu, is based on Fu Libai. If Fu Libai sees it, he will be able to guess it instantly.

She looked at the document that had expired and couldn't be retrieved, feeling like crying. She pretended not to see the man's explanation, like an ostrich burying its head in the sand.

She tossed her phone aside and buried her face in her pillow, a bitter look in her eyes.

She didn't want him to know what she was thinking.

Fu Libai narrowed his beautiful peach blossom eyes dangerously as he looked at the woman who wasn't replying to his messages or phone calls.

"President, it's time to leave. I have an appointment with Mr. Gu from the Gu Group this afternoon."

The assistant gently knocked on the door and whispered a reminder.

"Okay, I understand."

Upon hearing this, Fu Libai put away his phone, nodded slightly, and got up to leave the office.

Fu Libai's eyes darkened slightly: "I'll settle accounts with that woman when we get back tonight."

……

Jiang Zhijia.

Ling Jingyuan's words made Jiang Zhi's face almost explode, turning red and hot.

"Ling Jingyuan!"

At this moment, Jiang Zhi looked at Ling Jingyuan with a fierce yet adorable gaze, her delicate face flushed with a mixture of anger and embarrassment.

"Ling Jingyuan, you're not allowed to say another word!"

Ling Jingyuan looked at the woman in his arms and loved her vivid, real, and adorable appearance. He always felt that this was the real Jiang Zhi.

Compared to Jiang Zhi's usual gentle, calm, and aloof demeanor, Ling Jingyuan always felt that this version of Jiang Zhi was the real Jiang Zhi.

Ling Jingyuan lowered his eyes and looked deeply at Jiang Zhi, and couldn't help but think of the information he had looked up about Jiang Zhi before.

He concealed the heartache in his eyes, his gaze filled with tenderness.

"Okay, I won't say anymore."

"Go wash up and get ready for dinner."

After Ling Jingyuan finished speaking, he lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead before getting up and leaving the room with a faint smile.

As Jiang Zhi watched Ling Jingyuan's departing figure, she couldn't help but gently pat her red and aching face. She felt like she was being increasingly controlled by this man.

She glanced around the room and realized it wasn't her master bedroom. She frowned, got out of bed, and returned to her own room, only to find that the room seemed to have been cleaned.

Yesterday, the clothes that the two of them had scattered all over the floor, and the messy sheets on the bed had all been cleaned up and replaced with new ones.

She thought about how her face, which had finally cooled down last night, was flushed again. She forced herself to calm down and opened the closet, only to find that there were several sets of men's clothes in it.

Jiang Zhi was slightly taken aback. How come this man's clothes were with her?

When did he release it?

What does he want to do?

Jiang Zhi quickly changed her clothes, then went to the bathroom to wash up before sitting down in the dining room.

The table was set with four dishes and a soup, a flavor that Jiang Zhi liked.

"Eat up, you're exhausted from last night."

Ling Jingyuan smiled faintly and placed the bowl of chicken soup in front of Jiang Zhi.

Jiang Zhi was really hungry, so she didn't hesitate to drink the soup and the two ate quietly.

After finishing her meal, Jiang Zhi put down her chopsticks and quietly looked at Ling Jingyuan. "Ling Jingyuan, what's going on with the clothes in my closet and the things in my drawer?"

Upon hearing this, Ling Jingyuan raised an eyebrow, his eyes darkening as he looked at Jiang Zhi. "What, isn't it obvious? Of course, it's for your better service..."

Jiang Zhi was stunned for a moment, then instantly understood what Ling Jingyuan meant. Her face flushed and she couldn't help but glare at Ling Jingyuan.

"Ling Jingyuan, don't talk nonsense..."

Ling Jingyuan raised an eyebrow, stood up, and came to Jiang Zhi's side. He leaned down and looked at Jiang Zhi, his dark eyes filled with seriousness and allure.

"Jiang Zhi".

"You know I'm serious about you."

"Jiang Zhi, will you give me a proper status?"

The man's gaze was intense, fiery, and incredibly earnest. Jiang Zhi was slightly dazzled by his gaze, and her heart was thrown into turmoil.

She looked away in a flustered manner without saying a word.

Looking at Jiang Zhi's silent appearance, Ling Jingyuan couldn't help but shake his head helplessly. He didn't press her further, but instead lowered his head, held her head, and gently kissed her.