Wild Sweet Temptation

"Minister, this is a serious matter. The main reason is that the overlap rate is too high. In addition, through meetings and various channels, it seems that this weapon was supplied to the military by us. Now it is hard to say whether General Su can be cleared of treason."

Each word weighs on my heart like a mountain, seeming to break the fragile branches.

Su Muchen was on the phone when Ji Fanxing appeared in Su Muchen's office. When he saw her, Su Muchen whispered something to the other end, then hung up the phone and hugged her.

"Is the contact I placed in the military and Jimo Ruoxi still transmitting data? I'll try to find a way to investigate further and see if I can find the person behind this."

"Don't worry, honey. You're just getting better. Don't worry about it. Just keep doing your job. Oh, right. Now you're the president of an entertainment company. It's the annual meeting again. Show up. I, an employee, want to see President Ji's speech."

Talking about the annual meeting, I realized how fast time flies.

one Year.

Has it been so long since what happened between me and Zhou Zaize?

She knew that Su Muchen was deliberately diverting her attention away from that matter, but as a couple, she didn't want him to hide everything from her.

"You can not let me participate, but you can't do everything behind my back. In your world, am I just like a little canary who has accomplished nothing and can't experience the wasted time?"

Su Muchen raised his eyebrows slightly, neither agreeing nor denying, but just poured her tea and slowly handed the cup to her.

"How do you say it?"

"I only have one Xing'er as my wife."

"I can't afford to gamble."

"Jimo Ruoxi is just an insignificant little toy. She has become a chess piece that crosses the Chu River in the game of soldiers and pawns. The chariots, horses and cannons that follow will not be so simple. Be obedient."

He pinched the back of her neck with his big hand again and again, trying to calm the young wife's confusion and anger as if she was kept in the dark.

She understood him, but she couldn't just sit there and give in. She had to act out the scene where the two of them were not getting along, and she had to act it out even more powerfully.

"Is there no result in Lao Yue's matter?" She bit her nails.

"Baby, I have a guess. Lao Yue might be the man behind this. He might be even more different from what you investigated. He saved me that day and said something similar to a confession. His behavior was not as restrained as before. If that doesn't work, I'll find a way to get close to him."

"It's about Yue Gouzhe." Su Muchen held her on his lap and fed her grapes, his attitude still lukewarm.

"In fact, everything you released was well blocked by them. Although we got some data from America, we had to temporarily stop it because we were afraid of further counterattacks."

"Yue Gouzhe is not actually called that. In the Yue family, he is called Yue Qixi. That is just a pseudonym. He is currently a marginal figure in the Yue family and has no power. This is all the information we have for now. Please be patient. I don't want my wife to be used as bait by others unless it is absolutely necessary."

"It's not just one family that causes disputes in the Beijing circle. They are watching the transfer of power in the Su family and when something goes wrong. My wife must be obedient."

After returning home, Ji Fanxing hid in the bathtub and soaked in it. Psychological therapy would allow her to recall those forgotten fears bit by bit, and it would take some time for her to fully accept them.

She couldn't hold on before, but now she can't avoid it anymore.

If Su Muchen doesn't allow, she will do it secretly. From what he said today, maybe such kidnapping will happen again in the future, and it will only be more frequent.

When Su Muchen came back in the evening, he didn't smell strongly of alcohol, but of milk.

This just means that he took a shower before coming back.

Why take a bath?

In the past, she would definitely think that he was going to have an affair, but now she seemed to understand a little bit, because he might have just been stained with blood and didn't want her to smell it, so he did this.

Her hands clenched unconsciously, and she chose to continue pretending to be asleep and not be exposed.

The thin blanket tightened, the man's body pressed down, and a reckless and domineering aura surrounded her.

There was a light vapor on his body that was warm and cool. Ji Fanxing's breathing stagnated but he didn't dare to move.

"Wife." Su Muchen just buried his head in the back of her neck, kissing and calling her over and over again but there was no progress.

Just hug her.

Just hug her and everything will be fine.

At dawn, Su Muchen got up to change his clothes. Ji Fanxing climbed out of bed, her hair still a little messy, and crawled towards him with narrowed eyes.

"Cub~Cub~"

Because of the unspeakable fear, she didn't sleep well last night. She grabbed his pants in a daze and started shaking them.

Su Muchen's trouser waist was pulled down a little. He thought that Caesar probably pulled his trousers for the sake of his master, but he was not angry. He turned around and slapped her little face.

"Sleepyhead."

He picked her up and took her to wash. Ji Fanxing leaned on her shoulder and rubbed her face against him lazily. Su Muchen frowned when he was putting makeup on her.

"You have dark circles under your eyes? Didn't you sleep well?"

"No, I just went to bed late."

She squinted her eyes so that you couldn't see the panic in them. After washing up, she kept looking at herself in the small mirror when she went to the company.

As the annual meeting is getting closer, she still needs to set aside some time from her daily treatment to actually have the dress custom-made.

She chose to use both medication and physical therapy. After the electric shock, Ji Fanxing trembled all over, covered her mouth, and rushed to the bathroom to vomit.

At the end of vomiting, she could only spit out water, and after that, only dry heaving was left.

When Su Muchen returned home, the room was still dark and Ji Fanxing was sleeping soundly in bed.

He narrowed his eyes, approached silently, and then lay down next to her face very lightly.

After staring at her for a while, Su Muchen turned over and hugged her to sleep, but Ji Fanxing had a thin layer of sweat on her back...

"Wife? Be good, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Su Muchen thought she was having a nightmare and immediately rubbed and patted her. Ji Fanxing's eyes were misty and she immediately pretended that she had not slept well and snuggled into his arms.

After she hid in Su Muchen's arms, she began to sob secretly and sadly. Su Muchen sighed and hugged her tighter, and the darkness in his eyes became darker.

The annual meeting was getting closer, and Su Muchen suddenly changed her look. Gu Qingxuan took her to see new dresses and jewelry and wiped the sweat off her face.

Mr. Chen's requirements were particularly demanding. The diamonds on the skirt were decorated by someone who worked overtime to grind pure gold into powder. Regardless of the value of the skirt alone, these accessories alone are worth a house in the city.

What's more, the jewelry was made of pearls that were almost the size of bottle caps. They really searched the entire world and museums before they found three of them, just enough for a necklace and earrings.

Even so, the master was still not satisfied...

The whole set of clothes does not look like something from the mortal world. It looks more like a fairy item woven from the elves' spindle thread, and is full of magic.

In this way, she couldn't use the opportunity of trying on clothes to see a doctor, so she could only find a way to refuse this dress...

Su Muchen was not in the company today, as if he didn't want to give her a chance. He didn't reply to calls and messages. Gu Qingxuan said that he was out and was probably too busy to come back in the evening.