After his blunder in the handsome guy's comment section was exposed.

With Lin Xuechun absent, Xi Chenzhou was not in the mood to go home and stayed at the company to continue handling work.

He is reviewing the technical team's feedback report on this update.

His dark eyes were fixed on the computer screen, his expression cold and stern. Beneath his short hair was a sharp face with a high nose bridge, a narrow jaw, and a prominent Adam's apple on his pale neck that slid slightly as his gaze moved.

The top of his black shirt was casually unbuttoned, revealing the slender muscles of his youth now solidified into a powerful presence. These muscles stretched silently beneath the shirt, their outlines visible even through the fabric, suggesting a strong and muscular physique beneath.

Even when sitting quietly, it exudes a powerful presence.

Just then, the phone on the table suddenly vibrated. Xi Chenzhou lowered his eyes, swiped to unlock it, and glanced at it—

Lanyu Clubhouse?

As if struck by a thought, the light in his eyes dimmed instantly.

Call Lin Xuechun immediately.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable. Please try again later."

A mechanical female voice sounded.

The darkness in Xi Chenzhou's eyes turned into thick ink, so dark it was almost overflowing.

So she called him earlier to report to him and even called him "husband" just so she wouldn't be disturbed when she was doing something bad later?

Very good!

He got up, grabbed his coat from the sofa, and strode quickly out of the office.

Before getting on the bus, I sent Xu Yang a WeChat message: "Your wife went to find a gigolo."

The address of Lanyu Club is attached below.

Xu Yang had just finished working overtime and was about to call Zhou Xinran when he opened his phone and saw such a shocking sentence. Upon looking at the sender, he realized it was Xi Chenzhou!

He was immediately alarmed and called to verify.

Xi Chenzhou was driving, his tone cold: "Your wife is in a bad mood and wants to vent. She's at a club and just finished ordering services."

Without giving Xu Yang a chance to ask questions, he hung up the phone.

Lanyu Clubhouse.

At Zhou Xinran's strong urging, Lin Xuechun randomly picked a handsome Japanese guy. She had never been in contact with this kind of "puppy dog" type before, so she decided to give it a try.

However, she was still a little reserved.

Firstly, they are not used to being touched by unfamiliar members of the opposite sex.

Secondly, she would feel guilty and uneasy if she did something wrong.

Moreover, being surrounded by a top-tier handsome guy like Xi Chenzhou every day has raised my threshold too high. Now, when I see these young men, I don't feel the slightest bit moved.

I just thought it was so-so.

She can't compare to her husband.

So in the end, she still wore her own clothes, sat upright on the sofa, and said to the puppy, "I'll just massage your shoulders like this."

Even a young man is still a man, and when faced with such a stunning beauty, he'd be happy to pay her even if it meant giving her money. He immediately gave her a flirtatious wink and said sweetly, "How can you massage someone sitting down? It's easier for you to relax if you lie down, Miss. Don't worry, we're a legitimate massage parlor, and our techniques are very professional."

"No, no, I'm not tired. I'm just keeping my friend company." Lin Xuechun got goosebumps when she heard that voice and looked at Zhou Xinran for help.

Zhou Xinran knew her personality and didn't force her, saying to the puppy, "That's fine."

Since she had already spoken, the young man couldn't argue anymore. He could only stand behind the sofa, put his hand on Lin Xuechun's shoulder, and slowly massage her.

The moment the other person placed their hand on her, Lin Xuechun's body tensed up immediately, not relaxing at all.

She suppressed her unease and looked at Zhou Xinran on the bed: "What exactly is going on between you and Xu Yang?"

Zhou Xinran lay on the massage bed, the handsome man behind her applying essential oil to her back. She buried her face in the pillow and groaned, "That deadbeat has no sense of boundaries."

"He often exchanges emojis with the girls on his team. I said it was too ambiguous, but he said I was overthinking it. It's just normal communication. He said that this kind of communication helps to move the work forward, and everyone just laughs and jokes around and gets the work done."

"Then, here comes the important part! This morning when I went out, I checked his phone and found that he had been chatting with a female colleague all night. The girl sent him a goodnight emoji and he replied with goodnight. Although they didn't talk about anything, isn't that flirting late at night? I was so angry that I had a big fight with him, and then I took the day off and went out to have fun."

Lin Xuechun nodded in agreement after listening. She would also feel awkward if Xi Chenzhou chatted with his female colleague late at night.

I might not make a huge scene, but I definitely won't want to talk to him anymore.

"Xu Yang has a sunny personality and can chat with anyone. Maybe he didn't take it seriously, but from a girl's perspective, it is indeed very ambiguous. And it's his fault for making his wife uncomfortable, no matter what the reason."

"Right, right, he's definitely wrong!" Zhou Xinran agreed vehemently. "That's why I'm going to get revenge on him. Since he thinks exchanging emojis with a lesbian isn't ambiguous, then he can't say anything if I get a guy to give me a spa treatment!"

Zhou Xinran was unaware that chaos had already broken out outside Lanyu.

Xu Yang arrived at high speed on his colleague's motorcycle and shoved the door open aggressively.

Splash, splash.

The wind chimes at the door jingled haphazardly. The receptionist jumped up, but Xu Yang didn't even glance at him before rushing inside like a whirlwind.

"Sir! Sir, you can't go in—" The receptionist quickly went around the counter and caught up with him.

Xu Yang didn't turn around, his voice laced with suppressed anger: "I'm looking for my wife!"

The receptionist quickly used his walkie-talkie to call for help, then blocked him firmly at the entrance to the corridor.

Xu Yang, an Aries, is usually sunny and cheerful, but in moments like this, he instantly transforms into a firecracker, igniting at the slightest provocation: "Get out of my way! I'm looking for my wife!"

"Sir, please calm down. We only serve female customers here. Men are not allowed in! If you need to find your wife, you can call her."

Zhou Xinran blocked him when he called.

Besides, he knows her too well. She's always been a womanizer, and she's definitely capable of doing that kind of thing!

If we had arrived even a moment later, it might have really come to the very end!

Xu Yang's eyes blazed with fury: "You only cater to female customers? What kind of service does my wife come here for?"

The receptionist said, "It's a legitimate therapeutic spa."

"What healing, what fear of death? If it were as legitimate as you say, wouldn't you be afraid to even put up a sign outside? Would you be able to operate in this kind of remote alley? You know exactly what kind of business you're in!"

"We're just trying to ensure privacy and get away from the noise." The young man's companions came over, and several male technicians held Xu Yang on either side.

"Let go!" Xu Yang disgustedly shook off one of the men, glared at the other, and raised his voice several decibels, "You look so nervous and you're holding me so tightly, are you servicing my wife?!"

The young man shook his head repeatedly, loosening his grip slightly: "No, no, please don't misunderstand—"

"You're not her, are you? If not, get out of my way! I'm looking for my wife!" Xu Yang seized the opportunity to shake him off, shoved through the wall of people, then twisted the doorknob and opened the first private room door, shouting angrily, "Wife!"

"Hey sir, please don't do this—" Another technician hugged him from behind.

Xu Yang grabbed the other man: "That's you! You seduced my wife!"

"No, no—"

"If you're not one of them, then get out of here!"

"Wife! Wife, where are you!"

"Wife!"

As Xu Yang twisted the doorknob, he shouted inside, causing chaos and filling the winding corridor with the panicked screams of the female guests.

Xu Yang led the way, and Xi Chenzhou entered as if he were in an empty place.

Guan Ying and Pei Xinyao exchanged a glance when they heard the commotion outside. They then opened the door a crack to watch the excitement.

Just then, Xu Yang arrived at their room and slammed the door open. The two people who were eavesdropping behind the door were instantly hit in the nose by the door and fell to the ground with a thud.

My nose hurts, and my butt hurts too.

I didn't know where to cover myself, and I was in so much pain that I was gasping for breath.

Xu Yang stepped into the room and looked down at the floor, shocked: "Senior Sister Guan?"

Guan Ying covered her face with one hand and grabbed her bathrobe with the other, trying to appear calm as she stood up: "W-what are you doing here?"

"Looking for someone." Xu Yang didn't want to reveal more and turned to leave.

Xi Chenzhou, who arrived shortly afterward, happened to see the two of them.

It's now clear who leaked the news about his wife being in Lanyu.

His cold gaze swept over the two of them, and a mocking smile curled at the corner of his lips.

Guan Ying's face turned pale, and she stood frozen in place, looking utterly disheveled.

Pei Xinyao hunched her shoulders and took half a step back, clutching her phone to her chest, her fingertips turning white.

The two men had intended to watch the excitement, but they never expected to reveal that they were also in the club.

The magnificent room across the street.

Zhou Xinran finally sensed something was wrong. She looked up, frowned, and listened for a few seconds before gloating, "Which rich woman's harem is in turmoil, and the main wife is causing trouble here..."

Lin Xuechun heard it too, but felt uneasy. "Why does that voice sound so familiar?"

"Does that sound familiar?" Zhou Xinran listened carefully. "Why don't I recognize it—"

No sooner had the words left his mouth than the door was pushed open from the outside.

Zhou Xinran screamed and sprang up from the massage bed, frantically grabbing a bathrobe to wrap herself in and shrinking to the other side of the bed.

Lin Xuechun also sat up straight subconsciously. The handsome Japanese guy behind her was quite startled. He kicked his hands off her shoulders and took two steps back to press himself against the wall.

Xu Yang stood at the door, his chest heaving, his gaze passing over the scented candles and essential oil bottles that filled the room, and landing precisely on Zhou Xinran, who was wrapped in a bathrobe.

Zhou Xinran glared at him, stunned for two seconds before reacting, her voice rising: "Xu Yang, are you crazy?!"

"Am I sick?" Xu Yang strode in, his gaze sweeping over her wrinkled bathrobe, then glancing at the male masseur poster on the wall. His voice, laced with suppressed anger, said, "Zhou Xinran, are you out of your mind? You come to a place like this? Have you no shame?!"

"What did you say! This is just a regular massage!"

"Does a regular massage require this kind of attire? And a man standing next to you during a regular massage?"

"So what?" Zhou Xinran retorted, "Why don't you just say you're flirting with your female colleagues!"

"I'm not going to argue with you. Hurry up and put on your clothes, come home with me, and we'll talk at home!"

"I'm not going back!"

The two stood facing off, exchanging barbs.

Lin Xuechun stood to one side, originally intending to persuade the two, but suddenly her gaze passed over them and looked towards the corridor at the door.

A tall figure stood there quietly, his black shirt blending into the dark wall behind him. The dim light above him cut his sharp face into distinct lines of light and shadow, and his dark eyes were unfathomable, as if something heavy was churning within them.

The moment their eyes met, Lin Xuechun was completely stunned, and only two words echoed in her mind—"It's over!"

Her face went from white to red, burning hot.

Xi Chenzhou stood outside the door, stared at her for a few seconds, and then his gaze swept over the puppy-dog male technician standing against the wall by the sofa, his eyebrows twitching almost imperceptibly.

The next second, he walked in.

With long strides, her Oxford shoes made almost no sound on the carpet, but each step felt like stepping on Lin Xuechun's heart.

Her fingers unconsciously clenched the hem of her clothes until a shadow fell over her. Xi Chenzhou's dark eyes stared at her intently, his tone unreadable: "Go home."

But Lin Xuechun knew he must be angry.

She no longer cared about Zhou Xinran.

After getting into his car, she shook his arm apologetically and explained, "Don't misunderstand, I didn't order any services. I was just keeping Xinran company. Besides, it was a legitimate massage, and Xinran didn't do anything."

Xi Chenzhou placed his hands on the steering wheel, looked ahead, gave a faint "hmm," paused for a few seconds, and then said quietly, "But there are two male technicians in the room."

Lin Xuechun felt utterly speechless.

She kept her head down, twisting her fingers, glancing at him and then out the window, feeling incredibly guilty and uneasy.

The car was parked in the private garage downstairs in the apartment building.

The barriers in front were lowered, dividing the entire space into a sealed box.

The engine shut off, and the cold light of the instrument panel dimmed, leaving only the overhead light glowing dimly, casting a thin layer of twilight between the two people.

Xi Chenzhou turned his head to look at her.

"Where did I press it?"

"Shoulder, shoulder."

He paused for a second, his eyes darkening, and commanded in a low voice, "Get on top yourself."

Lin Xuechun glanced at him, then lowered her eyes shyly. After hesitating for a moment, she unbuckled her seatbelt, braced herself under his gaze, stepped over the center console, knelt on the edge of the seat, and slowly moved to sit on his lap.

Xi Chenzhou placed his large hand on her waist, and his other hand pressed on something else. The backrest leaned back, and Lin Xuechun's center of gravity suddenly shifted, causing her to lurch forward. Her palms rested on his chest, and through the thin fabric of his shirt, her hot, intense heartbeats pounded into her hands.

Her palms were trembling and numb from the shock, and the feeling spread throughout her body. She leaned softly against him, looked up, and saw that they were very close, their noses touching. She subconsciously took a step back, her red lips slightly parted, about to say something soft to coax him, when in the next instant he grabbed the back of her neck and forcefully pulled her down.

The moment their lips and tongues intertwined, his fingertips slowly moved upwards along the inside of her knee.

……