A pampered young lady from a wealthy family is reborn, choosing a rich wife over a rich man.

Meng Zhixue stared blankly at her phone, feeling a surge of heat rush up her face, instantly turning her cheeks red and burning.

Absolutely.

Previously, she only thought Xie Lingfeng was a volatile and somewhat wicked pervert.

Now, she thinks this person is not only perverted and vile, but also a complete scoundrel!

The 100,000 yuan was returned too early; she should have kept it as compensation for emotional distress.

She gritted her teeth, her fingers almost blurring as she typed furiously on the screen: 【Xie Lingfeng, you're such a pervert! I'd want to kick you if you were walking down the street!】

I thought that sentence would shut him up, but the chat box kept displaying "The other party is typing" at the top.

Meng Zhixue: "..."

Could this person also be brewing a big move?

She waited with a wary expression.

Shortly after, Xie Lingfeng's message arrived: [How did you know I have a leg fetish? Where do you want to kick? Left or right?]

Or are you calling me a dog so I'll lick your boots a little more?

"Where? Tell me."

He returned the 100,000 yuan she transferred, then asked, "When are you coming to kick me? This will be the third time you've forcibly kissed me."

Meng Zhixue: "..."

Meng Zhixue: "...!!!"

She slammed her phone face down on the table, took a deep breath, and calmed herself down.

Very well, she provoked Xie Lingfeng yesterday, and today Xie Lingfeng has returned the favor.

When it comes to shamelessness, she is no match for this young master of the Xie family.

Sister Ying is right. As long as there is no morality, no one can hold her hostage. But Xie Lingfeng has clearly reached a point where there is no bottom line.

We can't compete, we really can't compete.

Not wanting to deal with Xie Lingfeng's eccentric behavior anymore, Meng Zhixue simply turned off her phone, preferring to avoid seeing him.

Suddenly, there was a soft knock on the door, and the nanny called out from outside, "Zhixue, Zhuangzhuang is awake and is crying for you."

"Coming!" Meng Zhixue quickly composed herself and got up to open the door.

Compared to dealing with those deep-seated, demanding men, she felt that taking care of a two- or three-year-old toddler was the easiest job in the world.

Meng Zhixue spent the whole day playing with Zhuangzhuang.

In addition to playing, she also added some sensory integration training programs for children, such as crawling, forward rolls, and frog jumps, and even started giving him massages.

Although she is not yet a professional children's sensory integration therapist and is still learning, as long as proper protection is provided during the training process, these sensory integration training sessions will only benefit Zhuangzhuang.

That night, Xie Lingfeng did not return to the villa as expected.

Meng Zhixue and Sister Ju were having dinner in the kitchen. Looking at the empty seats in the dining room, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In a good mood, she even ate an extra bowl of rice, making her belly round and full.

……

8 PM.

Zhuangzhuang went to sleep and rested, while Meng Zhixue returned to her room to read.

Remembering Zhou Yu's promise yesterday to read with her every day, she couldn't help but take out her phone and text him: "Are you home yet?"

Zhou Yu immediately made a video call.

Meng Zhixue: "..."

Last night, their relationship had crossed the line from friendship, but for some reason, she still didn't want to answer his video call.

It just feels strange.

She chose to hang up.

But soon, Zhou Yu sent another message: "Didn't you message me wanting me to study with you?"

Meng Zhixue: [Huh?]

Zhou Yu: [Connecting to video call.]

Meng Zhixue: "..."

She rubbed her cheeks and checked her clothes in the mirror to make sure they were neat. When Zhou Yu called her again via video, she answered.

When the video call connected, she found that Zhou Yu was neither at home nor in the office; he seemed to be sitting in his car.

Even when the young, handsome man is illuminated from a terrible angle by the overhead light in the carriage, he still exudes a refined and noble air.

He leaned back in the car seat, wearing a dark gray suit, his tie slightly loosened, and one button of his shirt undone, revealing his well-shaped Adam's apple and collarbone.

Lazy and carefree.

Outside the car window, the hazy street scenes flashed by, becoming his backdrop.

"Young Master Zhou?" Meng Zhixue was a little surprised and asked curiously, "Are you still busy?"

"I have a business meeting to discuss on the way to the neighboring city," Zhou Yu chuckled and said directly. "I know you're concerned about me, but our topic tonight is reading, so please concentrate."

Meng Zhixue froze, then suddenly felt a wave of embarrassment.

What? She doesn't care about him at all.

It was clearly just curiosity.

However, she wouldn't refuse the fact that a busy business tycoon like Zhou Yu was willing to spend his time reading with her; she was determined to make good use of the time!

She quickly opened the book and reported her progress.

The two of them started learning together via video call, just like when she was still living in Villa No. 15.

Two hours later, it was 10 p.m.

Meng Zhixue rubbed her eyes, covered her mouth and yawned, her bright and charming almond-shaped eyes filled with a thin layer of mist.

Zhou Yu said calmly, "Tired? That's enough for tonight, you should get some rest."

Meng Zhixue let out an "Ah," somewhat unwilling to let go of this free top-notch tutor, and said irritably, "You don't think I'm sleepy, you're just about to arrive and need to get busy, right?"

"How could that be?" Zhou Yu took out his phone and showed her the map. "I still have an hour to go before I arrive."

"Then let's continue," Meng Zhixue said.

"Too much of a good thing is bad." Zhou Yu looked at her through the screen, his Adam's apple bobbing, his voice sounding hoarse as he chuckled, "Don't worry, no matter how busy I am in the future, I will make time for you every night."

After a pause, he added, "You can do whatever you want to me."

Meng Zhixue: "...?"

She hung up the video call very quickly.

That's enough already!

What does she want to do to him? She just wants to exploit him by making him study with her; she just wants his brain!

Actually, learning via video is quite good now. We don't have to meet in person, so we don't have to deal with other things... um.

Thinking of this, Meng Zhixue picked up her phone and texted Zhou Yu: 【Thank you for tonight!】

Actually, I don't want to take up too much of your time or interfere with your boss's work. How about... we video chat every night for one to two hours to study together?

Zhou Yu quickly replied: "Videos every night are fine, it won't affect our occasional meetings."

But if you really want to thank me, you can show it with your actions.

Looking at those words, Meng Zhixue's initial feeling of being touched vanished instantly.

good very good.

Does this mean you have to video chat with people and meet them in person?

Indeed, men are creatures with extremely strong goals.

But why did this big shot and that pervert Xie Lingfeng suddenly "mutate" and start bullying her?

Meng Zhixue picked up the small mirror on the table, looked at herself in the mirror, and hesitantly touched her lips.

Is it really that easy to kiss?

In her past life, she was always harassed by her boyfriends.

In this life, it seems... there's a rhythm I can't escape.

Suddenly, a slightly perverse idea popped into her head: if being in a dominant position in a relationship is so enjoyable, why don't she try it out for a bit?

Just like Sister Ying said, even if they suffer terribly, she still won't give in.

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