Su Wei's tone was full of praise, but her eyes swept over the generous portion of staple food with a meaningful look.

Zhou Suisui's fingers tightened slightly as she held the spoon.

Chen Boxu's well-defined knuckles braced against the edge of the table as he leaned closer, his thin lips almost touching her earlobe, his voice teasing: "Eat your fill."

Zhou Suisui's heart tightened, and she turned her head slightly, not understanding why, to look at his profile, which was so close to hers.

Chen Boxu was also looking at her, his amber eyes devoid of any warmth, only a bottomless darkness.

He stared into her eyes and added, clearly and deliberately, word by word:

"go back."

"let me see……"

He paused, gave a cold laugh, and the warning in his eyes pierced straight into hers:

"What do you plan to do—"

He deliberately slowed his speech, gently sending the last few words into her ear like a blade chilled by ice:

"The ability to handle ten or eight male models."

Zhou Suisui's pupils contracted sharply, and her blood seemed to freeze instantly. She stared wide-eyed at Chen Boxu in disbelief.

She knew that this bastard would never let her go!

After Chen Boxu finished speaking, he straightened up, picked up his knife and fork, and slowly and elegantly cut the steak on the porcelain plate.

It was as if those chilling whispers from just moments ago were merely a casual admonition.

He didn't even glance at her again; he simply cut off another piece of steak, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

His gaze calmly fell on Old Wu, who was speaking, his profile as cold and hard as ever.

Only Zhou Suisui was rooted to the spot by his casual remark.

The fragrant fried rice in front of her now seemed to her as some kind of absurd prop.

No way! Is he crazy?! She just sent a venting text message, saying those things to ten or eight male models in anger. And it's all because of him!

So he told everyone that she had a big appetite and was hungry. He had a full bowl of fried rice served to her, while everyone else ate small portions of steak, except for her.

That meal will make me gain at least two pounds! Doesn't he know how hard women work to maintain their figures? Losing even one pound is incredibly difficult!

The most despicable thing is that Su Wei doesn't even want to call her by that name anymore. From now on, she will refer to Su Wei in her heart as Chen Boxu's lapdog!

She even made sarcastic remarks, saying that she had a big appetite, and that she had no idea how her dog owner, Su Wei, bullied her.

Looking at the amount of food in front of her that she couldn't finish in a day, Zhou Suisui didn't know where to start.

"Isn't this too much, Lao Wu?" Cheng Fang raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised.

Old Wu wore a professional smile, but with a meaningful expression on his face: "Bo Xu specifically instructed that Miss Zhou hasn't eaten all day."

Damn, you haven't eaten all day!

Zhou Suisui glared fiercely at Chen Boxu. But the moment he glanced at her, she immediately put on a shy smile.

Thank goodness! She turned around and saw Cheng Fang staring at her with a wicked grin, as if he were saying something. Zhou Suisui stared for a while but couldn't figure it out.

She doubted how the characters in the novel could read each other's mouths to know what the other person was saying.

Cheng Fang could tell from her speechless expression that she didn't understand, so he asked her if she needed help.

Zhou Suisui looked at the fried rice in front of her with a troubled expression. In order to create the persona of a fairy who didn't need to eat in Chen Boxu's eyes, she always ate a full meal before setting off. After all, it was always physical labor.

Zhou Suisui cursed Chen Boxu's family in her heart, but dared not show any dissatisfaction on her face. She knew that ultimately it was her lack of caution that allowed her sugar daddy to discover her secretly catching crickets at him.

Then, she smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Bo Xu, for thinking of me so much."

When Chen Boxu heard Zhou Suisui's address, he turned to look at her and saw that she was already eating fried rice, her movements were not rude.

But her displeasure was obvious; he raised an eyebrow, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.

Zhou Suisui treated the bowl of rice in front of her as if it were Chen Boxu, eating it bite by bite. It tasted really good, but being forced to eat felt like being led by the nose. Besides, she wasn't hungry.

She could only give the fried rice a 7 out of 10.

Zhou Suisui barely managed to eat half of it, feeling incredibly full. She put down her spoon and wiped her mouth.

Su Wei glanced at it, a gentle smile on her face, but her eyes revealed malice: "What a pity, what a waste of Bo Xu's good intentions."

If she wanted to eat, she could just bring it over and eat it; she didn't mind Su Wei eating her saliva.

Zhou Suisui was so full she didn't want to talk anymore. She really wanted to retort to Su Wei: "Bo Xu, Bo Xu, Bo Xu, never stop! Your man is Young Master Xu! Besides, this meal wasn't cooked by Chen Bo Xu!"

What she wasted most was the chef's good intentions.

But she was too full and felt sleepy, so she wanted to go to sleep.

Chen Boxu looked at Zhou Suisui's droopy eyelids and sleepy eyes, and a hint of danger flashed in her amber eyes.

Zhou Suisui was probably feeling dizzy from consuming too many carbohydrates. She tilted her head and bumped solidly into Xu Shao, who had just returned from the restroom.

Zhou Suisui suddenly woke up and immediately turned her head, only to be met with Su Wei's face, which was full of disdain and accusations of her despicable methods.

She could guess what someone was trying to say if their face could write it on it.

She was even more annoyed. She didn't dare to look in Chen Boxu's direction at all. There was already the male model text message incident, and now there was this misunderstanding of bumping into Xu Shao's arms.

She felt she was quickly cementing her image as someone with an innocent appearance but a restless nature. She'd accept it if she genuinely wanted to sleep with him. But she hadn't even started yet!

Suddenly, a pair of cool hands covered her ears. The person leaned closer, their warm breath brushing against the top of her head, a hint of danger in their voice, "Sleepy?"

This is a preface by Chen Bo.

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When Zhou Suisui regained consciousness, she was already lying on the soft bed in the hotel. She only remembered that she was so sleepy that she felt like she was walking on cotton, and she vaguely followed Chen Boxu back.

Has she done anything else shameful? She's just made too many mistakes. And…..

Zhou Suisui propped herself up and sat up, found the mirror hanging in the room, and took a closer look. Her makeup was gone, and her skin had a rosy glow.

But she didn't recognize him. Chen Boxu? Luckily, if someone had asked her to sleep with her makeup on, she probably would have really gotten angry.

Chen Boxu entered the room and saw that Zhou Suisui was already up, her gaze calm and unreadable. Zhou Suisui looked up at him, her eyes instantly showing unease.

Chen Boxu didn't speak, but walked straight into the bathroom and closed the door. About ten minutes later, his cool voice came out: "Come in."

Zhou Suisui felt that the man who invited her in must have ill intentions, but she felt inexplicably restless. She felt that ever since their first encounter, her body had begun to have some very special needs.

She took a deep breath, raised her hand, and pushed open the bathroom door.

The room was filled with steam. Chen Boxu, with a towel wrapped around his waist, was standing in front of the sink drying his hair. He didn't look at her, only glancing at her in the mirror.

"Close the door," he said.

Zhou Suisui closed the door and stood at the entrance, somewhat at a loss.

Chen Boxu put down the towel, turned around, leaned against the sink, and scrutinized her with his gaze, making her feel very uncomfortable.

"Come here," he said.

Zhou Suisui walked over and stopped in front of him.

Chen Boxu reached out and untied the belt of her bathrobe. The fabric slipped down and piled up at her feet.

…….slightly……

Zhou Suisui closed her eyes, letting him do as he pleased, her body still trembling slightly.

After rinsing her clean, Chen Boxu wrapped her in a bath towel, carried her out of the bathroom, and placed her on the bed in the guest room.

He stood by the bed and watched her for a while; she was so tired that she could barely keep her eyes open.

"Is that all you've got?"

Zhou Suisui didn't even have the strength to lift her hand, so she waved it away. That bastard man inside forced her to do many utterly shameful things.

Although she enjoyed herself, she also realized that Chen Boxu was quite the player. He was a master of deception, always appearing calm and collected.

Chen Boxu looked at the woman in front of him, who appeared to be completely exhausted, and scoffed, "Your stamina is really poor."

Zhou Suisui heard Chen Boxu's arrogant words, but she couldn't get angry. She was just too exhausted. If… every man were like this, she might die here!

"Go to sleep," he said, his voice devoid of emotion.

Then he turned and left, closing the door behind him.

Zhou Suisui lay in the darkness for a long time, her body still lingering with the tingling sensation from earlier. It was sore and painful.

Strangely enough, the pent-up anger that had been building up inside me all night seemed to have been released along with that intense lovemaking.

She turned over and buried her face in the pillow.

When will she be able to turn the tables? At least be able to put up a fight against Chen Boxu?

She was eager to see Xu Yan as soon as possible.

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