Addiction sets in at night; even the abstinent older man has fallen for it.

Uncle Zhong was getting a little bored waiting in the car, so he got out to smoke a cigarette. He was just about to send a message to Fu Zhengting to ask if he should go back later when he saw Mu Tiantian running out.

What's going on?

Judging from Sweetie's expression, she seems very angry?

You just made up, and now you're arguing again?

He stubbed out his cigarette and strode over, blocking Mu Tiantian's path. Curious, he asked, "Tiantian, what's wrong?"

No sooner had I asked than I saw Fu Zhengting chasing after me.

When Uncle Zhong saw Fu Zhengting's anxious look, he had some guesses.

Sure enough, when his gaze returned to Mu Tiantian's face, he found that Mu Tiantian's eyes were full of resentment.

He gave a simple, honest smile. "Sweetie, why are you looking at me like that?"

Mu Tiantian was already angry, and seeing Uncle Zhong's innocent-looking question only made her angrier.

She felt like she had been played.

Too lazy to pay attention to Uncle Zhong, she bypassed him and ran straight ahead.

Fu Zhengting watched Mu Tiantian run faster than a rabbit and smiled helplessly and indulgently.

Now the tables have turned.

Now it was his turn to experience the feeling of anxiety.

That day he walked away resolutely without looking back, and now Tian Tian is doing the same to him!

The same goes for blocking people.

The boomerang pierced him twice.

This shows that Sweetie also has her own little temper.

Even when she was angry, he found her cute and charming.

Seeing that Fu Zhengting wasn't in a hurry to pursue Mu Tiantian and could even laugh, Uncle Zhong joked, "President, if you don't go after Boss Tiantian soon, she won't want you anymore."

He followed Fu Zhengting's gaze to Mu Tiantian's retreating figure, and chuckled, "However, when Tiantian throws a tantrum, she's just like you, President."

No wonder she's so attractive to the CEO.

They definitely have a lot in common.

He could guess why Mu Tiantian was so angry. "President, you've been ignoring Tiantian for so long."

When Mu Tiantian asked him a question in the car, there was something he really wanted to tell her.

But then she felt that if she said it in advance, the intense feeling wouldn't be as strong when Mu Tiantian went in and saw the president.

It's through these playful arguments that feelings tend to deepen.

Fu Zhengting felt guilty. It was indeed his fault. He only thought about satisfying his own desire to see Mu Tiantian anxious, without considering Mu Tiantian's feelings.

He needs to put more thought into dating in the future.

Seeing Mu Tiantian walking further and further away, he quickly chased after her.

Uncle Zhong stood there watching, a loving smile on his face.

Mu Tiantian heard footsteps behind her, turned around and saw that Fu Zhengting had caught up so quickly.

Looking at Fu Zhengting's long legs and then at my own short legs, it's true that there's no harm without comparison.

She might take three steps to equal Fu Zhengting's one step.

Fu Zhengting's long, straight, and powerful legs, even when he was running and chasing someone, looked like he was training, exuding a lot of sexual tension.

He should be considered a handsome guy with a strong sex appeal.

Everything I do is imbued with tension.

If it were a beer-bellied man, he would definitely be panting and looking disheveled as he ran.

But Fu Zhengting always maintained that elegance and composure.

He was chasing after them in such a hurry that he wasn't wearing a suit; the suit was draped over his arm, and he only buttoned the bottom few buttons of his black shirt, with one side of the collar turned up and the other tucked in.

Unlike when dressed neatly and formally, this outfit has a more relaxed and carefree feel.

That night, he sat naked on a single sofa. Her first impression of him was that he was lazy and carefree.

But he also possesses a domineering aura.

The streetlights shone on his face, and the flickering light made his face appear exceptionally handsome and alluring.

She couldn't help but swoon a little.

That old man is really handsome!

It looks good no matter how you look at it.

She has a great figure, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long legs.

He belongs to the type of muscular man who looks slim in clothes but has a muscular build when undressed.

The child you have with him will definitely be beautiful!

A night breeze blew by, and she shivered, instantly waking up.

She's angry with this old man right now and can't be fooled by his good looks.

She wanted to let the old man know that when she threw a tantrum, she wasn't so easily appeased.

If we don't teach him a lesson, he'll do it again next time!

She looked away and quickened her pace to continue running forward.

But in that brief moment of thought, Fu Zhengting caught up to her in just a few steps, and as soon as she lifted her foot, her wrist was grabbed.

Her first reaction was to shake her hand.

Just as he shook her off, Fu Zhengting grabbed him again.

If you try to shake it off again, you can't.

Fu Zhengting could easily control Mu Tiantian, but he was afraid of hurting her wrist, so he controlled his strength and dared not use too much force.

He pulled Mu Tiantian into his arms, and with the other hand that was resting on his suit jacket, he raised it and draped it over Mu Tiantian's back, pulling it close tightly.

Mu Tiantian instantly felt much warmer.

I was so focused on running that the night wind felt chilly on my skin.

Wearing a suit jacket makes you feel warm and cozy.

Her heart seemed to warm up as well.

The older man's simple gesture of draping his suit jacket over her shoulders softened her heart.

Don't be so easily coaxed.

She refused to accept it and insisted on removing it.

Fu Zhengting loosened the sides of his suit jacket, grabbed her hand to prevent her from taking it away, and said helplessly, "Sweetie, you can be angry, but you can't let yourself get cold."

Mu Tiantian couldn't pull her hand away, glaring angrily at the old man, "You can warm your body with clothes, but you can't warm a cold heart."

Fu Zhengting was a little scared when Mu Tiantian made it sound so serious.

His hands landed on Mu Tiantian's back, pressing her small body against his chest, and his arms tightly wrapped around her waist.

"Sweetie, I cherish you so much, how could I let you feel cold?"

Although he didn't understand women, he knew that once a person's heart turned cold, it was very difficult to warm it up.

For example, his relationship with his mother.

Because of her strained relationship with her father, his mother disliked him as well, and from the time he could remember, she had always been cold and indifferent to him.

His mother's indifference chilled his heart.

He was also cold towards his mother.

Even if his mother wanted to mend their relationship now, she couldn't warm his heart, which had been cooled down.

The same goes for my relationship with my father; after this incident, our relationship will likely only grow colder.

His only close sister will probably become distant because of this.

But he doesn't regret it.

Having Mu Tiantian is enough.

Sweetie is his one and only, so he should cherish her even more.

He freed one hand and placed it on Mu Tiantian's head, gently pressing it against his chest. "Tiantian, you have no idea how happy I was when you called Uncle Zhong back and asked about me, hearing your anxious tone."

As he spoke, a broad smile filled his eyes.

Mu Tiantian was quite annoyed by what she heard.

Especially when she looked up and saw Fu Zhengting smiling so smugly, she became even more furious.

"Fu Zhengting, you heartless bastard! I was so worried, and you were still laughing, laughing so happily! Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

She gets strong when she's angry, and she struggles free from Fu Zhengting's embrace, pounding her little fists on his chest.

She really wanted to beat this old man to death.

Although that's what I thought, I couldn't bear to use too much force, so I only used a little bit of pressure.

His chest was naturally strong, like an iron fist hitting cotton.

Fu Zhengting could tell that Mu Tiantian was reluctant to hit him, and his smile deepened. He showed no pain from the beating and even looked like he was enjoying it.

He looked down at Mu Tiantian with a smile, letting her hit him.

Mu Tiantian controlled her strength as she hit him, glaring angrily at the man.

Seeing the man enjoying himself so much, she was both annoyed and amused.

"Sweetie, if hitting me like this will make you feel better, hit me as much as you want." Fu Zhengting was very generous.

Mu Tiantian didn't hold back and continued to pound.

It was less of a hit and more of a light touch.

Uncle Zhong, who was not far away, couldn't help but laugh as he watched the scene unfold.

Sweetie is a kind-hearted girl, she wouldn't really hit the CEO.

Fu Zhengting grabbed Mu Tiantian's hand and helped her hit herself.

"Sweetie, hit hard right at the heart."

Mu Tiantian clenched her fist and pulled it back in front of her, unable to bring herself to actually hit him.

But she was amused by Fu Zhengting's generous manner, and with that laugh, her resentment and anger miraculously disappeared.

Fu Zhengting looked down and examined her closely, then smiled and asked, "Are you calmed down, Tiantian?"

Mu Tiantian ignored the old man and looked away.

P.S.: It's too cold today, so there won't be an extra update. I'll add an extra update tomorrow, which will be about the female lead taking revenge on the older man. It'll be a bit of a thrilling plot!