After hitting the Rolls-Royce, the top-tier green tea started fishing.

The girl's lips were soft and moist, and they struck Wen Chongyan's face heavily, with a sucking force.

With a popping sound.

After the kiss, Ruan Zhining realized that she had been too excited.

After all, for her, buying a car only meant choosing between Yadea and Aima. Oh, and Tailg too.

She figured Wen Chongyan must be angry. He wouldn't buy her a bicycle, would he?

Sure enough, as soon as she finished kissing him, Wen Chongyan's handsome face suddenly changed.

"Ruan Zhining, is this how you usually hook up with men? Just kissing them directly? How many have you kissed already?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wen, I... I just couldn't help but feel lustful towards you, mainly because you're so handsome..."

"You want to kiss a handsome man? You're only after his looks?"

"I……"

Wen Chongyan coldly interrupted her, "Sit still. Don't speak."

Oh. Ruan Zhining wanted to ask if the car would still be delivered, but she was afraid she wouldn't even have a bicycle anymore. She sat back down and secretly slapped her own mouth. Shut up, you jerk!

Ugh.

Wen Chongyan ignored Ruan Zhining's subtle actions. He coldly turned his face away and looked out the car window, only noticing how congested the traffic was tonight and how loud the horns were.

Otherwise, why would my ears be buzzing?

It was deafening.

His gaze shifted and landed on the side of his face that Ruan Zhining had kissed, visible through the car window.

There were still traces of her lipstick. Pinkish.

It looks terrible.

What kind of behavior is this?

Besides, the lipstick she's wearing isn't very good quality, it's cheap stuff, otherwise why would his face feel numb now?

Looks like I need to get her a better one. Otherwise, what if Ruan Zhining keeps stealing kisses from him, or wants to kiss him every single day?

It's quite possible that she's already asked him for a kiss several times in an attempt to seduce him.

He needs to take responsibility for his skin.

Thinking of this, Wen Chongyan took out his phone, opened Assistant Shao's WeChat, and typed:

What brands of cosmetics are available?

Assistant Shao: [?]

Assistant Shao: [Ah, President Wen. Yes, Hermes, Chanel, Dior, Serge Lutens...]

Wen Chongyan: [Send over all the lipsticks you mentioned. The most expensive ones.]

Assistant Shao: [Would you like a gift box set, Mr. Wen?]

Ruan Zhining is so vain and loves to pretend. If she doesn't receive a gift box, she might make a scene. Maybe she'll do what she did during the job interview: go to the company and pester him, trying to seduce him? It would affect his work.

Wen Chongyan: [Yes. Use a Valentine's Day gift box.]

Assistant Shao: […Okay, received.]

Wen Chongyan was about to lock his screen when he remembered something and opened the group chat again. He scrolled up with his long finger.

A message found showing Jiang Linfeng and Cheng Che arguing: "[I've never kissed Zhi Ning, Cheng Che, don't even think about touching a hair on her head.]"

"Idiot. Arguing in the group chat over a gold digger." Wen Chongyan frowned and coldly locked his screen.

But Ruan Zhining never kissed Jiang Linfeng. If she was trying to seduce him, how come she kissed him several times?

Perhaps she was too focused on catching him. He was probably the most satisfying person she'd ever hooked, much more so than Jiang Linfeng.

However, her methods were too crude.

Once we get to the apartment, what other tricks will she have up her sleeve? A man and a woman alone together.

Probably not.

She probably wouldn't dare use those seductive methods, even though he had absolutely no interest in them.

Ruan Zhining truly dared not resort to any more tricks. Her only concern now was whether she could still pick up the car.

She noticed Wen Chongyan staring out the car window the whole way, seemingly looking at something. Was he perhaps looking for a bicycle to buy for her?

All the way to the apartment, she poured water for Wen Chongyan and got him a cushion, and at the right moment, she showed him a sweet smile.

But Wen Chongyan remained unmoved, not even glancing at her. He simply stood in front of the glass window. He was incredibly indifferent.

It's okay, making money is just this hard, working is only harder. Ruan Zhining cheered herself up in her heart, and then ran off to cook.

The intelligence she bought about wealthy families said that Wen Chongyan liked light food, so she prepared to cook white food.

While the cheese was stretching, she said that her love and admiration for him could also stretch that long. Just thinking about it is too perfect.

But life is never perfect. As she was humming a song, the cheese slice, along with the shopping card, slipped into the crack of the kitchen.

Ruan Zhining was extremely anxious. She bent over and tried to scratch it with something that could tickle her.

Wen Chongyan stood by the window for a while, then looked away from his profile. He took out a tissue and began wiping the light pink lipstick stain from his face.

Looking up, I saw the kitchen—

Ruan Zhining stood, or rather, bent over in front of the kitchen cabinet, her buttocks sticking out high, and she was swaying back and forth.

He was right in front of him.

Wen Chongyan's gaze fell on her buttocks.

It's very round.

It's very round.

It's really round.

He was overwhelmed by the visual impact. But it was only visual. His mind was clear; he knew perfectly well that this was just another of her seduction tactics.

It's just been upgraded.

But it still involves seduction. There's really nothing surprising about it. It seems that women seducing men is nothing more than this.

"Mr. Wen, could you come over here for a moment?" Ruan Zhining's soft voice came from outside.

Did you call him?

"What's wrong?"

"Come help me! Hurry up..."

Wen Chongyan didn't move. But Ruan Zhining called him several more times, calling him "Mr. Wen" in a sweet, coquettish voice.

She's starting to act cute.

Forget it.

What if she takes off her clothes?

Wen Chongyan was breathing normally. He lifted his foot and walked towards her.

There was some distance between the living room and the kitchen. But he reached Ruan Zhining from behind in almost a few seconds.

She was still wriggling.

Her buttocks slammed directly into his strong thighs.

I even flicked it once.

Wen Chongyan's Adam's apple bobbed. Debauchery, he thought, then his gaze fell on her round, pert buttocks.

He thought of the peaches he had eaten.

The best-looking peaches. Nothing compares to this.

Tender and juicy.

That's the feeling you get when you bite into a peach. He's done it.

"Mr. Wen..."

Stop yelling.

Wen Chongyan tried to step back. But Ruan Zhining suddenly straightened up and stepped back, crashing heavily into his hip.

"Ah!" she exclaimed, staggering. Wen Chongyan reached out and caught her around the waist, holding her steady.

"Thanks……"

"Ruan Zhining, have you had enough fun?"

Wen Chongyan felt as if he had been hit by a fireball in his hip. It burned his whole body and made him feel numb.

Her clothes were short, and his hand inevitably touched her delicate waist. With a little more force, his fingers sank deep into her waist.

It's too soft.

"It's so itchy..." Ruan Zhining kept pushing him away because of the itchiness, but Wen Chongyan grabbed both of her hands together with his big hand.

He lowered his head, his handsome eyes drawing closer to hers. "Ruan Zhining, try causing trouble again?"

If you keep making a scene...

Let's make a fuss again.

He would punish her. Any punishment would do. After all the tricks she played on him, he could even kiss her, right?

He kissed her fiercely until she couldn't speak. With her small mouth open, she begged him for mercy, saying she wouldn't dare to do it again.

"I...I wasn't making a fuss..." Ruan Zhining was tickled by his pinching and twisted her body in his arms, trying to escape.

She's lying. She's still making a scene.

This is causing a scene.

Wen Chongyan's gaze fell on her slightly parted pink lips, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down...