Fu Ying picked up the phone beside her and swiped her finger across the screen.

She exclaimed, "Oh, it's already half past eleven. I'm so sorry, I can't stop talking once I start. I can't control myself at all."

Shen Anran slowly stood up, stretched, yawned, and said with a smile: "It's okay, we'll talk next time."

One-sided output also counts as chatting, doesn't it?

If time permits, Fu Ying would probably speak for days and nights. It would be a shame if she didn't learn public speaking.

Fu Ying also stood up, her eyes seemed to be glued to Shen Anran, unable to move away at all.

"Okay then, Xiao An'an, good night." There was a hint of tenderness and reluctance in her voice.

Shen Anran waved her hand: "Good night, don't stay up too late."

"okay."

When Fu Ying passed by Shen Jiahe, she asked her, "Sister, do you want to leave together?"

Shen Jiahe lazily lifted his eyelids and tapped the screen of his mobile phone with his finger. Suddenly, a victory message "Congratulations on passing the level" popped up on the screen.

A hint of satisfaction flashed in her eyes, and she replied lightly: "Yeah."

Then she put her phone back in her pocket, stood up and walked out.

When he was about to leave, he suddenly turned around and said to Shen Anran, "Good night."

Shen Anran was stunned for a moment, then waved at her, "Good night, sister."

Shen Jiahe nodded slightly, then turned around and walked out contentedly.

When the two left Shen Anran's room, both of them had a bit of displeasure on their faces, especially Fu Ying.

She originally planned to stay in Shen Anran's room. It would be best if she could sleep with her like when they were children, and let Shen Anran tell her a bedtime story.

Unexpectedly, Shen Jiahe suddenly appeared and completely disrupted her plans.

Therefore, she naturally did not look at Shen Jiahe in a good mood and returned to her room angrily.

Shen Jiahe didn't care about Fu Ying's attitude. After returning to his room, he quickly dialed a number.

As soon as the call was connected, Shen Jiahe spoke directly: "Yan Wen, your wife ran away, don't you plan to get her back?"

The other party was obviously shocked by these sudden words and asked, "Shen Jiahe? What do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

"I don't understand what you're talking about." There was a hint of caution in Yan Wen's voice.

After all, in the business world, the two of them have always been rivals, and neither of them would give in in private.

This sudden and unexpected call made Yan Wen quite confused.

He couldn't understand why his business rival would suddenly bring up such a private matter.

Shen Jiahe's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning and provocation, and he slowly said, "Your wife, Fu Ying, is visiting my home right now. Tell me, if I use her to threaten you, will you give in on the Xinghai Bay project?"

On the other end of the phone, Yan Wen's voice suddenly became sharp and nervous.

"You dare! Shen Jiahe, if you dare to hurt her even a little bit, I will never let you go."

Shen Jiahe chuckled, as if he had anticipated Yan Wen's reaction.

She said slowly: "Mr. Yan, don't be so excited, I was just joking."

Yan Wen took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down: "Shen Jiahe, what do you want?"

A playful smile appeared on Shen Jiahe's lips.

"Don't worry, Mr. Yan. I, Shen Jiahe, always have principles in my actions. I'm not calling you to threaten you, but to kindly inform you to take your wife away immediately. If she gets bumped into or hit by something here, don't blame me for not warning you."

"you……"

Before Yan Wen could speak, Shen Jiahe hung up the phone, leaving Yan Wen on the other end with a gloomy face.

Shen Jiahe simply turned off his cell phone, threw it aside casually, and sighed deeply.

As to how she knew about what happened between Fu Ying and Yan Wen, it all dates back to a week ago.

When she learned that Fu Ying was going back to China, she immediately began to investigate Fu Ying's whereabouts over the years.

After checking, I found out that Fu Ying had actually gotten married to Yan Wen, the male protagonist of this novel.

She suspected that Yan Wen was also a book traveler, but after several attempts, he never revealed his true identity.

Shen Jiahe looked at the ceiling, feeling a mixture of emotions.

This mission was tiring and much more complicated than she had imagined, but she had no way out.

After they left, Shen Anran did not rush to rest, but picked up her phone and made a video call to Zhou Jingyan.

The video was quickly connected, and what came into view was Zhou Jingyan just after taking a shower.

There were still crystal drops of water hanging on his hair, his face was slightly flushed due to the heat, and there was a hint of laziness in his eyes.

"An An, do you miss me?" Zhou Jingyan's voice was full of tenderness and doting.

Shen Anran's ears turned red, and the corners of her mouth were about to burst out, with a hint of shyness in her voice: "Well, have you just finished washing up?"

"Yes, what about you?"

Shen Anran nodded slightly, but her eyes involuntarily fell on the screen again. Zhou Jingyan's strong chest muscles and mermaid line were faintly visible under the light, which made her heart beat faster.

She quickly looked away, trying to hide her gaffe.

"Well, it's time to get ready for bed. You...you should get some rest too."

Zhou Jingyan chuckled, "Is An An satisfied with what you saw?"

Shen Anran wanted to nod wildly, but for the sake of face, she could only smile shyly.

What I actually thought in my heart was: Satisfied, a million times satisfied, it would be nice if I could just touch it.

Shen Anran slapped his head, annoyed that he had almost been so mesmerized by Zhou Jingyan's abdominal muscles that he forgot about the important things.

She took a deep breath and got her thoughts back on track.

Then he spoke again: "Zhou Jingyan, do you still remember Fu Ying?"

When Zhou Jingyan heard the name, a barely perceptible light flashed in his eyes.

But his tone remained calm: "Huh? What's wrong?"

"She returned home today and is now living in the Shen family. This was something that never happened in her previous life. Will she also..."

Shen Anran didn't finish her words, but Zhou Jingyan could understand what she meant.

Zhou Jingyan asked, "Is there anything wrong with her?"

Shen Anran thought about it, shook her head, nodded, and finally said, "I don't know."

"Then don't think about her, think more about me?" Zhou Jingyan's voice was low and magnetic, tickling Shen Anran's heart like a feather.

Shen Anran blushed even more now.

She stammered, "I won't say anymore. I...I need to rest. Bye." She hung up the video call in a hurry.

Lying on the bed, Shen Anran closed her eyes, but her mind was filled with Zhou Jingyan's perfect abdominal muscles and his low and magnetic laughter.

Shen Anran, you are too lustful.

Ahhh, but Zhou Jingyan is so handsome and perfect, it’s hard not to be moved.

Suddenly, he thought of something, and his excited heart was instantly poured with cold water, sinking to the bottom.

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