Sweet Temptation! The Beauty in President Pei's Palm is Too Alluring

One male model even knelt on one knee in front of Chi Yuchu and looked up to drink the wine she poured into his glass.

Shu Hua, watching from the side, felt extremely uncomfortable. She let out an "Eh!" and quickly looked away. Don't look at what you shouldn't see...

She couldn't accept this scene at all, and silently moved to the far corner of the sofa, feeling like she was being pricked by needles.

The others who weren't called on weren't idle either. They took out several black lace ribbons from somewhere, blindfolded themselves, and started swaying their bodies to the music. Their movements were... quite suggestive.

Shu Hua felt goosebumps rising on her skin. She felt like she wasn't in a bar room, but rather had stumbled into some strange spider cave... Everything felt wrong, and she just wanted to leave immediately.

A handsome male model noticed her sitting alone and approached her with a gentle smile: "Sister, it must be so boring to be alone. Would you like to have a drink? I'll keep you company."

Shu Hua immediately waved her hand and leaned back, saying, "No need, thank you."

"Don't be shy, sister," the male model leaned closer, lowering his voice, "Want to... touch my abs? I've been working out pretty well lately." He then gave his abdomen a suggestive look.

Shu Hua felt a chill run down her spine and shook her head repeatedly: "No need, no need, you can just enjoy it yourself."

She dislikes strangers getting close, and physical contact is a major taboo. Aside from very close family and best friends, she strongly objects to physical contact from others, except for sweet, soft girls who want to snuggle up to her.

Unable to stay any longer, Shu Hua stood up, walked over to the half-drunk Chi Yu Chu, and nudged her, saying, "Yu Chu, that's enough, that's enough. We should go home. Come on, I'll take you home; there's wine at home too."

Chi Yuchu shook her head, clutching the wine bottle: "I don't want to go back... the house is so empty..."

"Listen to me, it's already very late, how about we come again tomorrow?" Shu Hua coaxed her gently.

"No, please..." Chi Yuchu said, her eyes still blurry with drunkenness, still trying to coax him.

Having no other choice, Shu Hua winked at the two male models beside her, signaling them to help Chi Yu Chu up.

Chi Yuchu reluctantly got up, her steps unsteady, her entire weight leaning on Shu Hua. Shu Hua, wearing high heels, stumbled from the impact and couldn't hold on.

Ding Lun had just finished dealing with things downstairs and came over, standing at the door of the private room.

"Alan!" Shu Xiang saw his savior and shouted towards the door, "Come quickly and help Yu Chu, she can't walk anymore."

Ding Lun frowned slightly, looking at the mess in the private room and the male models. His gaze fell on the drunken Chi Yu Chu. He hesitated, "Miss, this..."

"It's okay, we grew up together. If you don't hold her, I can't move her either," Shu Hua urged.

Chi Yuchu seemed to regain her senses for a moment, squinting at the tall figure at the door, and muttered, "Alan? You're here too..." She struggled to stand up, but collapsed again.

Ding Lun looked at the woman in front of him, her cheeks flushed, tears still wet on her skin, and reeking of alcohol. He forcibly looked away and said in a businesslike tone, "Excuse me, Miss Chi." After saying that, he bent down, put one hand under her knees and the other around her back, and steadily lifted her up in his arms.

Chi Yuchu instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, burying her burning cheeks in his firm chest. Warm tears soaked his clothes as she whispered, "Alan... I never want to like anyone else again... Men are all liars..."

Ding Lun is the son of the Shu family's butler and also Shu Hua's personal bodyguard. He's a man of few words but absolutely reliable. Sometimes, Chi Yuchu even teases him, calling him a heartless block of wood, completely cold and aloof.

Ding Lun felt a warm dampness on his shirt, his body stiffened for a moment, but his face remained expressionless. He simply tightened his grip on her arm and walked steadily outside.

Shu Hua quickly grabbed her and Chi Yu Chu's bags and followed, letting out a long sigh of relief.

Finally, I can leave this awful place.

The group went downstairs and passed through the still noisy lobby. Shu Hua was looking down at her driver and didn't notice the group of men walking towards them.

The group was Ji Zexu and his friends, who had just finished one dinner party and were now here for a second. Ji Zexu was walking in the middle, wearing a flashy floral pink shirt, and was talking to the person next to him, so no one noticed him at first.

The two groups of people passed each other.

Ji Zexu took two steps, then suddenly stopped, turned around sharply, and looked at the slender figure who had just reached the corner of the stairs and was walking out.

That profile...that figure...that aura...

Holy crap! My sister-in-law?!

He watched helplessly as Shu Hua and her group disappeared around the corner of the stairs, his mind reeling. What was his sister-in-law doing here? And being carried by a bodyguard and another woman? They seemed to be coming from a private room…

As he was still in a daze, he saw the door to VIP room 207, where Shu Hua and the others had just come out, open, and the ten male models lined up and followed the manager in another direction.

Ji Zexu's jaw almost dropped.

Ten male models?! From the private room where my sister-in-law just came out?!

His third brother is in grave danger!

He instinctively reached for his phone to call Pei Yanzhou, but his fingers froze when he touched the phone. How... how did he start the conversation?

Saying, "Third Brother, I saw Sister-in-law come out of a private room with ten male models"? What if there's some misunderstanding? And this place...

He decided to hold back for now, but in his heart he was already burning a candle for Pei Yanzhou.

……

Shu Hua asked Ding Lun to drive Chi Yu Chu back to her apartment first. After dropping Chi Yu Chu off, Shu Hua told Ding Lun to go back.

Ding Lun was nominally her private bodyguard, but he also had his own job and didn't want to bother her for too long.

Chi Yuchu has a live-in housekeeper, and Shu Hua carefully instructed the housekeeper to take good care of her, feed her some honey water to help with the hangover, and watch her fall asleep. After everything was arranged, Shu Hua left Chi Yuchu's house, got into the car, and checked the time; it was already 11:20 p.m.

This was the first time she had come home this late since she got married.

For some reason, even though she had only gone to pick up her drunk best friend and hadn't done anything wrong, she still felt a strong sense of guilt and her heart was beating a little fast.

Pei Yanzhou is probably still working overtime at the company, right? He said he might stay at the company...

The car drove into the villa area, where the lights were on as usual. Aunt Chen should already be resting.

Shu Hua changed into slippers and tiptoed into the living room. She looked around; it was empty. The study door was closed, and no light was coming out.

She breathed a sigh of relief. He still hadn't returned.

As her tense nerves relaxed, a wave of fatigue washed over her. She picked up her bag and walked briskly upstairs to the master bedroom.

Grasp the doorknob and push it open—

Only a dim floor lamp was on in the room.

She walked in instinctively, and just as she was about to take off her bag, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a tall and upright figure standing quietly in the shadows near the balcony.

Shu Hua froze.

Pei Yanzhou!

We're doomed!!!

He had returned sometime earlier. He was wearing dark gray loungewear, holding a phone in his hand, the screen's dim light illuminating his expressionless profile. He seemed to have just finished a call, standing there, his gaze fixed intently on her.

Eyes facing each other.

Shu Hua's mind went blank with a "buzz." Her first reaction wasn't to greet anyone, but to run!