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

The man's kiss was gentle and tender; he kissed Jiang Zhi lightly and then released her.

"Jiang Zhi, I will wait."

Ling Jingyuan looked at Jiang Zhi intently for a moment, then smiled and asked as if nothing had happened, "Are you full? Want some more?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhi regained her composure and composed herself.

"I'm done eating, I'm done."

"I'll clean it up."

As soon as Jiang Zhi finished speaking, she was about to get up to clear the table when Ling Jingyuan picked her up and carried her straight to the sofa.

Jiang Zhi was slightly startled. "Ling Jingyuan, what are you doing...?"

Upon hearing this, Ling Jingyuan smiled faintly, his deep eyes sweeping over Jiang Zhi's innocent and alluring face.

"What is Designer Jiang thinking?"

"What do you think I'm going to do? Or do you want me to do something to you, hmm?"

As the man gently placed her on the sofa, Jiang Zhi's face flushed slightly upon hearing this. She had just thought that this man was going to...

Looking at Jiang Zhi's slightly flushed face and evasive eyes, Ling Jingyuan seemed to guess what she was thinking.

The man slightly curled his lips and leaned closer to Jiang Zhi, his warm, hot breath hitting Jiang Zhi's face.

"What did Designer Jiang think I was going to do?"

"Do…?"

Jiang Zhi blushed slightly after her thoughts were guessed. She frowned slightly and nudged Ling Jingyuan a little.

"Ling Jingyuan, you're lying, I didn't."

A sexy, pleasant chuckle escaped from the man's chest, and his eyes darkened as he stared intently at Jiang Zhi.

"Yes, you don't, but I do!"

The man's blunt words made Jiang Zhi's face turn bright red. She immediately gave up and pretended to be dead, not daring to look at Ling Jingyuan again.

Ling Jingyuan chuckled softly, reached out and gently rubbed Jiang Zhi's head before turning back to the restaurant. As soon as Ling Jingyuan left, Jiang Zhi breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Her face was still flushed and frighteningly hot.

But a slight smile unconsciously appeared on her lips, and a warm feeling welled up inside her.

Shortly after, her phone rang; it was a call from Fang Jingjun.

"Hello, Manager Fang, what's up?"

Fang Jingjun: "At the last meeting, Wang Ying's project presentation to the client has been moved up. Your proposal needs to be ready as soon as possible in the next couple of days."

"We'll go through it internally first. Time is tight, so please work with Wang Ying and the design team for the next couple of days. Please work hard and get the plan done as soon as possible."

"Xiao Jiang, I know your capabilities. Please give this plan a thorough review by Wang Ying and the others. We can't let the client lose faith in our design institute."

"This project may be small, but it's a big deal for our reputation. The client's boss has a good network of connections. If he doesn't acknowledge our design institute's capabilities, it could affect a group of clients who don't trust our design abilities."

"Do you get me?"

Jiang Zhi frowned upon hearing this. Although she didn't want to get involved in Wang Ying's group's proposal, Fang Jingjun was right.

Wang Ying is from the same design institute as her, and when she goes out, she represents their design institute. If Wang Ying's proposal is not approved, it means that the client doubts and does not approve of their design institute's capabilities.

Ultimately, it will affect their entire design institute.

"Okay, I understand."

Jiang Zhi hung up the phone, glanced at the man busy in the kitchen, turned around and went back to her room. She opened her laptop and a shared meeting quickly popped up.

Wang Ying and her colleagues from Design Group 2 were all there, and Fang Jingjun must have also called Wang Ying.

Although she looked unwell, she still earnestly explained their new plan to Jiang Zhi.

After listening to Wang Ying's presentation, Jiang Zhi frowned slightly. "I've reviewed the proposal, and I personally believe there are a few areas that need adjustment. One is the client's requirements and cost control..."

Jiang Zhi looked at the plan on the computer with a serious, focused, and professional expression, carefully pointing out his insights.

Ling Jingyuan stood lazily against the door frame at the door of Jiang Zhi's room, his dark eyes brightening as he looked at Jiang Zhi's focused expression inside.

This made Jiang Zhi even more captivating to him.

He glanced at the people working diligently inside, then turned and quietly left.

Jiang Zhi's online video conference lasted for two hours, and she couldn't help but breathe a slight sigh of relief when it ended.

She stretched her aching back and went to the living room.

She poured herself a glass of water, took a few sips, and glanced in the direction of the living room. Not seeing Ling Jingyuan, she couldn't help but relax a little.

The man finally left!

After Jiang Zhi finished drinking her water and returned to her bedroom, she saw the low cabinet by her bedside and, as if possessed, pulled open the drawer. She then noticed that the few boxes of t-shirts she had last time actually seemed to have increased in number.

Jiang Zhi looked at the boxes of various flavors neatly arranged, her face flushed, and she quickly closed the drawer.

Jiang Zhi walked out of the room with a flushed face. She really didn't know what to say to Ling Jingyuan.

Just as Jiang Zhi was blushing over the things in the drawer, the door opened and Ling Jingyuan walked in carrying large and small bags.

He saw Jiang Zhi and couldn't help but smile as he walked straight towards her. "Jiang Zhi, come here."

Jiang Zhi looked at the things in the man's hands with a puzzled expression. Ling Jingyuan put the shopping bag he was holding on the sofa and looked at Jiang Zhi.

"Jiang Zhi, these are for you."

"Open it and see if you like it. I'm going to the bathroom."

After speaking, Ling Jingyuan went into the bathroom. Soon, his voice came from inside, "Jiang Zhi, do you have any tools?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhi walked towards the bathroom with a puzzled look on her face, only to find that the bathroom faucet was broken and water was spraying everywhere.

Ling Jingyuan, still blocking the faucet, looked at Jiang Zhi and asked, "Do you have any tools or a spare faucet at home?"

Jiang Zhi was taken aback for a moment, then immediately nodded, "Yes, I'll go get it for you in a bit."

After saying that, Jiang Zhi quickly ran out and soon returned carrying a toolbox. Ling Jingyuan found the tools and a replacement faucet in the toolbox and soon fixed the faucet that was spraying water.

Ling Jingyuan packed up his tools, glanced at his clothes that were soaked by the water, and frowned slightly.

Ling Jingyuan was wearing a light-colored casual outfit today. His shirt was wet and clung tightly to his body, highlighting his well-defined six-pack abs and muscular chest.

There's a kind of wet and alluring feeling.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Zhi immediately looked away. "Thank you. Please change your clothes."

After saying that, Jiang Zhi picked up her toolbox and turned to leave, leaving Ling Jingyuan alone in the bathroom.

Ling Jingyuan watched Jiang Zhi's somewhat flustered departure and slightly curled his lips. He glanced down at his wet clothes and seemed to understand something.

Soon, the sound of water came from the bathroom. Jiang Zhi put away her tools and went back to her room.

Wang Yingjian sent some more documents in the work group on his phone. According to the client's requirements, some adjustments were made to the building facade, so their building lighting plan also needed to be adjusted and modified according to the building plan.

Jiang Zhi glanced at the architectural plan and found that fortunately, the changes were minor and would not have a significant impact on Wang Ying and her team's design, thus not affecting the schedule.

After exchanging messages online for a while, Jiang Zhi finally closed the chat group.

She had just looked up when she saw a man wearing only a light purple bath towel walk in.

The man's hair was slightly disheveled, the ends still damp with moisture. A light purple bath towel barely covered his buttocks. His upper body, with its light tan skin exposed to the air, showed firm, well-defined muscles and smooth lines, with clearly defined abdominal muscles.

Water droplets were faintly visible on the bare chest muscles, slowly flowing into the half-hidden V-line...

At this moment, Ling Jingyuan exuded a lazy, charming, and alluring aura. He stopped next to Jiang Zhi, placed his hands on Jiang Zhi's stool, and pulled her into his arms.

The man slowly leaned closer to Jiang Zhi, his deep, intense eyes filled with Jiang Zhi's reflection.

He spoke slowly, his voice low and husky yet with a hint of allure.

"Jiang Zhi, would you like some?"