What are you doing, Mr. President? I'm just an extra!

The air at the Cloud Top Villas is always a bit cooler than down the mountain.

But tonight is different.

"Click".

The heavy mahogany door closed behind us with a dull thud.

That sound seemed to shut out the entire world, leaving only this small space and this lonely man and woman.

Lu Li stood in the entryway, still holding the deformed briefcase in his hand, the prop he had been clutching tightly in the car to hide his embarrassment.

He's panicking right now.

I was so anxious I felt like I needed to pee.

Five hours left.

[If I don't get this female demon to confess her feelings in five hours, I'll become "Lu Li (the incomplete version)".]

He mentally cursed the system's ancestors for eighteen generations.

Of course, the system has no ancestors, not even a mother.

Su Feiyan ignored his "inner monologue" at the door.

She kicked off her high heels and stepped barefoot onto the gleaming marble floor. Her toes curled slightly as they touched the cool surface, like a row of adorable seashells.

"Aunt Liu".

She called out.

No one responded in the empty villa.

Lu Li then remembered that it was the weekend, and as usual, the servants were all on holiday.

In other words.

Tonight, there really are only the two of them in this huge villa that spans several thousand square meters.

"It seems that Aunt Liu has already left."

Su Feiyan spoke calmly, as if she had expected this scene.

She turned around and looked at Lu Li.

She did not take off her black turtleneck sweater and suit pants.

This outfit seemed out of place in the dirty and chaotic environment of the construction site, but back in this magnificent villa, it exuded a sophisticated, ascetic feel.

Especially those suit trousers.

The cut is excellent.

It wrapped around her round, perky buttocks and fell straight down along the lines of her thighs.

It makes me really want to...

Tear it open.

"Go cook."

Su Feiyan gave orders.

Lu Li was stunned for a moment.

"what?"

"Didn't you say... it's about maintenance?"

He instinctively covered his kidneys.

Shouldn't skincare be done in the bedroom?

Do we need to fill our stomachs first?

Indeed, when people are well-fed and warm, they think of other desires; without enough to eat, how can they have the energy to work?

Su Feiyan watched him clutch his waist with a half-smile.

"What are you thinking?"

She walked to the wine cabinet, ran her fingers over the rows of expensive red wines, and finally picked out a bottle of Romanée-Conti that looked older than Lu Li's grandfather.

"I mean, taking care of my stomach."

"As for the rest..."

She pulled out the cork with a soft "pop".

The atmosphere in the quiet living room felt particularly ambiguous.

"It depends on your performance."

……

Half an hour later.

restaurant.

The ridiculously shaped dining table was filled with a "feast" that Lu Li had improvised on the spot.

It's basically just the ingredients that's already in the refrigerator.

But he's very cunning.

Since it's for "maintenance", it needs to be targeted.

Grilled oysters.

Stir-fried eggs with chives.

Stir-fried pork kidneys.

Stewed mutton with goji berries.

At first glance, the table is covered with "gas stations".

This implication is even more blatant than the "private property" comment made in the car earlier.

Su Feiyan looked at the table full of dishes and raised an eyebrow slightly.

"It seems you're quite confident about today's 'job'?"

Lu Li chuckled and took off his apron.

"President Su, if you want to do a good job, you must first have the right tools."

"This is not only for your benefit, but also for... the long-term development of the company."

[It's mainly for my three centimeters!]

[Eat these, and I bet you won't get a sore throat!]

[If you get a sore throat or other internal heat, the matter is already half resolved!]

The two sat down.

Su Feiyan didn't rush to pick up her chopsticks. Instead, she picked up the decanter and poured wine into two stemmed glasses.

"Want a drink?"

Su Feiyan raised her glass.

Lu Li quickly picked up the cup with both hands.

"Respectfully, Mr. Su."

Su Feiyan took a sip, her eyes filled with amusement.

"Respect to your courage."

Lu Li felt extremely uncomfortable during the meal.

Each tick of the clock on the wall felt like it was cutting a millimeter off him.

Tick.

Time passed by, second by second.

Su Feiyan ate very elegantly.

She picked up a piece of pork kidney, put it in her mouth, and chewed it slowly.

Her red lips moved slightly.

That movement made Lu Li's lower body tense up.

We can't wait any longer.

If I keep eating like this, I won't be able to confess my feelings even by tomorrow morning.

[A strong medicine is needed.]

Lu Li glanced at the wine glass in his hand.

He glanced again at Su Feiyan, whose face was slightly flushed and whose eyes were unfocused.

[Truth comes out when one is drunk.]

[When I'm drunk, I can use the alcohol as an excuse to act wildly and uncontrollably!]

[As long as I'm miserable, I can awaken her maternal instincts!]

If she cares, then saying "I love you" will be a piece of cake, won't it?

Lu Li gritted his teeth.

Best Actor Mode, activated!

"President Su!"

He suddenly shouted.

This startled Su Feiyan, who was shucking oysters.

"What are you doing?"

"I...I'd like to propose a toast to you!"

Lu Li didn't care whether Su Feiyan drank it or not, and took a big gulp.

Tons.

The wine went down my throat.

Actually, he kept most of it in his mouth, and while wiping his mouth, he spat it all onto the wet towel next to him.

The towel was quickly stained purplish-red.

Hehe, I've practiced this "switching the prince for a cat" trick before.

[Back in the day, when I was drinking with clients, if it weren't for this skill, I would have had a stomach hemorrhage long ago.]

Su Feiyan watched his performance quietly.

She heard it all clearly.

That phrase, "The prince was replaced by a cat," and that smug inner monologue.

She didn't expose him.

He simply swirled the wine glass in his hand, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.

This little thing, trying to outsmart me?

Then I'll play along with you.

"Good alcohol tolerance."

Su Feiyan gave a light compliment.

Encouraged, Lu Li drank one cup after another.

"President Su, are you aware of this?"

"Actually, I... I'm suffering a lot."

Lu Li is getting into the zone.

His eyes began to glaze over, his body began to sway, and his tongue began to twitch.

"I...I've never had anyone who cared for me or loved me since I was little..."

"Like a little bok choy in the field..."

"I finally got into the Su Group, and... I still have to be exploited by capitalists..."

Su Feiyan raised an eyebrow.

"capitalist?"

"No... I wasn't talking about you."

Lu Li waved his hand, almost knocking the cup over.

"I mean... that damn... fate."

He originally meant to say "systematic".

But his survival instinct made him change his mind before he could say it.

"President Su..."

Lu Li stood up unsteadily, walked around the long table, and went to Su Feiyan's side.

At this moment, Su Feiyan was sitting sideways on a chair, her long legs crossed, her toes dangling idly.

Lu Li squatted down and hugged the leg with both hands.

Get started.

It was the smooth fabric of the suit trousers, and the firm, warm skin underneath.

Wow~ Those legs are amazing!

No, no, this is the time to play the victim, I can't be lewd!

Lu Li quickly pinched her thigh and squeezed out two tears.

"President Su... I don't want to go back..."