Sorry, I'm a cultivator.

Until, the air seemed to be filled with Jiang Yingluo's secret fragrance...

Li Xingzhou fully sensed how excited Jiang Yingluo was at that moment, so he placed his mischievous hand on the crook of her arm and took a step back: "Aunt Luo, first..."

Jiang Yingluo opened her watery eyes, her breathing quickened, and a faint, orchid-like fragrance wafted from her slightly parted red lips. She looked at Li Xingzhou with a dazed expression: "Xingzhou, don't go back tonight, okay?"

!! ?

Li Xingzhou never expected to hear these words from Jiang Yingluo's mouth, and immediately wanted to refuse: "Aunt Luo, you don't need to do this..."

He also wanted to go back and study the location of the next Heaven's Cup corresponding to the one he had just obtained.

“I know exactly what I’m talking about.”

Jiang Yingluo cupped Li Xingzhou's face in her hands, making him look directly into her eyes: "I have never been this clear-headed before."

Hearing her voice, Li Xingzhou knew that this was a lie. After all, how could Jiang Yingluo, the president of Xingchen Group, make a decision when she was not in a good state of mind?

But it's clear that Jiang Yingluo said this only to prove one thing: I'm serious.

Jiang Yingluo looked at the silent Li Xingzhou. The reason she said that earlier was not only because he was willing to believe her, but also because she really liked his tolerance towards her.

Perhaps there was a selfish motive involved in proving her innocence, but Jiang Yingluo didn't think there was anything wrong with her idea.

All my thoughts boil down to one sentence: I like him and want everything about him.

Jiang Yingluo's voice carried a hint of resentment: "Xingzhou, you...don't you like me?"

"like."

"That……"

Li Xingzhou grasped Jiang Yingluo's hand, turned around, and strode forward: "Let's go."

Jiang Yingluo smiled.

On the Maybach in the parking lot.

"Go to the Morning Light Hotel."

Jiang Yingluo, who was clinging tightly to Li Xingzhou's arm and nestled in his arms, gave an order to Lin Ge in the driver's seat.

Both Lin Ge, who was driving, and Lin Qin, who had just gotten into the car, were startled and subconsciously glanced at President Jiang in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

Are we going to... book a hotel room?!

The Morning Light Hotel is naturally a hotel under the Star Group. The top floor of the hotel, located in the north of the city, is Jiang Yingluo's exclusive suite, where she stays when she goes to the north of the city on business.

Because Tianqi Island is very large, the Dawn Hotel is quite far from here, hundreds of kilometers away...

"Drive faster."

Hearing Jiang Yingluo's urging voice again, Lin Ge snapped out of his daze and quickly stepped on the gas.

Lin Qin sat stiffly in the passenger seat, feeling a bit confused.

Wasn't Mr. Jiang here to catch his wife cheating?

Why do we have to go to a hotel room after walking with Mr. Li for a short while?

Was it just a misunderstanding between Mr. Li and Olivia?

After clearing up the misunderstanding, Ms. Jiang was eager to prove that Mr. Li was her man.

Is that right?

Lin Qin didn't understand, but since President Jiang had already made the decision, it was best for her to remain silent.

She glanced at the back seat through the rearview mirror again. Li Xingzhou had his eyes closed as if taking a nap, while President Jiang's peach blossom eyes were fixed on Li Xingzhou's face, moist and hazy, as if they could be drawn into silk.

Ok?

Belatedly, Lin Qin suddenly smelled a milky fragrance inside the car.

Where is it?

A hint of confusion flashed in Lin Qin's eyes. She secretly looked left and right, but couldn't find any opened milk.

With her abilities, she realized that the source was with President Jiang, but she couldn't possibly connect it to President Jiang himself.

I'm just guessing that when Mr. Jiang and Mr. Li were walking around earlier, they might have accidentally spilled the milk...

Lin Qin collected her thoughts, and the black Maybach drove onto the overpass leading to the north of the city under the cover of night.

Lin Ge did not step on the brakes.

North City, Bibo District, Chenxi Hotel.

As soon as the Maybach stopped in the parking lot, Jiang Yingluo pulled Li Xingzhou out.

Li Xingzhou, who is tall and has long legs, walked at a decent pace, while Jiang Yingluo walked even faster, her high heels making a crisp and rapid "tap-tap" sound in the empty parking lot.

The quiet along the way did not extinguish Jiang Yingluo's impulse; on the contrary, it seemed to intensify.

Holding Li Xingzhou's arm tightly, she would occasionally look up at him, her peach blossom eyes brimming with affection as if it were about to overflow at any moment.

Influenced by Jiang Yingluo's gaze and posture, Li Xingzhou also felt his emotions being ignited by her, and couldn't help but look down at Jiang Yingluo's beautiful face in the elevator.

At this moment, Jiang Yingluo doesn't look like a cold and aloof CEO at all.

Feeling Li Xingzhou's increasingly intense and burning gaze, Jiang Yingluo couldn't help but press half of her body against his arm, her alluring peach blossom eyes meeting his gaze as the distance between them gradually closed.

The elevator's 'ding' broke the ambiguity of the moment, but it couldn't extinguish the desire in their eyes.

As always, Jiang Yingluo took the lead, her arms around Li Xingzhou's. On the carpeted corridor on the top floor, the hurried sound of high heels was no longer heard.

However, Jiang Yingluo walked faster and faster. No longer satisfied with just holding Li Xingzhou's arm, she reached under his arm and wrapped her arms around his waist.

Li Xingzhou casually raised his hand and put it around Jiang Yingluo's armpit. This simple action caused Jiang Yingluo to raise her left hand and place it on his right shoulder, pressing her whole body against his chest.

Her raised left hand gently stroked and caressed Li Xingzhou's neck.

Li Xingzhou tilted his head slightly and kissed Jiang Yingluo's forehead. Jiang Yingluo then closed her eyes, pursed her red lips, and nestled tightly in his arms.

As their eyes met, Jiang Yingluo raised her right hand and wrapped it around Li Xingzhou's neck together with her left. Her fingertips were a little cool, but they couldn't hide a certain heat.

Seemingly feeling a little shy because of Li Xingzhou's gaze, Jiang Yingluo lowered her head and looked down, but her arms clasped even more intimately.

Although neither of them said a word, they could clearly feel the anxiety and urgency in the ambiguous atmosphere.

Jiang Yingluo's affectionate gaze was enough to send a hurricane through Li Xingzhou's heart.

As they approached the suite's door, Jiang Yingluo reluctantly released her grip on Li Xingzhou's neck, but still stroked his shoulders, arms, and side before reaching out to open the door.

Jiang Yingluo felt that she had never opened this door so smoothly before.

Li Xingzhou slowed his pace as he entered the room, and Jiang Yingluo turned around and closed the door.

Lin Qin and Lin Ge appeared at the end of the corridor at the same time, after all, they still had the responsibility of protecting President Jiang.

Just then, the two sisters, who had just seen the door close, exchanged a glance. Before they could think any further, the door reopened, and Jiang Yingluo reappeared in their sight.

Lin Qin blinked; President Jiang had changed his mind…

Uh……

Jiang Yingluo hung the "Do Not Disturb" sign on the door and then closed it again.

Lin Qin opened her mouth. Although the hotel room still had this kind of notice, who would still use it?

Can't I just turn on the Do Not Disturb lights inside the room?

"sister……"

Lin Ge stammered, "What is President Jiang trying to do?"

Lin Qin glanced at her younger sister, then pulled her into the adjacent lounge, the image of President Jiang's captivating beauty flashing through her mind...

Mr. Jiang must be very clingy.

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Chapter 124 Dawn Hotel

"Here I am again~"

Pushing open the door, Jiang Xuetang kicked off her sandals, her slender legs swinging as she enthusiastically said, "I bought some snacks and wine on the way, let's eat together..."

"Sailing, sailing?"

Jiang Xuetang looked at Tong Yan who rushed out of the study: "Where's Xingzhou? He hasn't come back yet?"

Tong Yan stared longingly at the large bag of snacks in her hand, nodding like a chick pecking at rice: "Lord Xingzhou hasn't returned yet, but he didn't say he wouldn't."

"is it?"

Jiang Xuetang raised an eyebrow and muttered to herself, "It's so late, what's he doing? He can't possibly still be working overtime, can he?"

She knew that Li Xingzhou was involved in something big at school, but no matter how she looked at it, he wasn't the type to like working overtime. Besides, he could work overtime at home, and there was also Tong Yan, the automaton, who could assist him.

So it couldn't be overtime.

What are they going there for?

Jiang Xuetang, who had just placed the snacks on the coffee table, plopped down on the sofa. Just as she was about to take out her phone to send a video to Li Xingzhou, Jiang Wanzhao sent her a video invitation first.

Jiang Xuetang glanced at Tong Yan, who was squatting by the coffee table, said "You eat first," and then connected to Jiang Wanzhao's video call.

I thought this video came at just the right time.

"Evening Glow~" Jiang Xuetang smiled at the camera: "Did you miss me again?"

Jiang Wanzhao rolled her eyes at her: "Let's see if you've taken good care of my brother."

“I just want to take care of him, but he’s not here.” Jiang Xuetang habitually crossed her legs. “He hasn’t come back yet. I don’t know if he’s working overtime at school working on teaching plans.”

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wanzhao frowned slightly. Working overtime was definitely not her younger brother's style, so he must have gone somewhere else, like the Heaven's Cup...

Even so!

"Xuetang," Jiang Wanzhao said softly, staring at Jiang Xuetang, "You're also a student at Tianqi University. You promised to take care of him for me, but you don't even know where he is..."

How can I entrust him to you with peace of mind?

"He's the teacher, and I'm the student. I can't be there for him all the time; it would make me look bad..."

Having prepared her explanation in advance, Jiang Xuetang subconsciously replied to Jiang Wanzhao, thinking that if she went too often, wouldn't it arouse suspicion?