He lured her deep into his trap, using both overt and covert methods to seduce her.

"Mr. Fu..."

The assistant's slightly hesitant voice came from the doorway.

Song Zhi trembled violently in fright, then hurriedly buried her face tightly against Fu Lu's chest.

Oh dear, how embarrassing!

The assistant was stunned when he saw what was happening in the office.

Oh my god, what's going on?

He inwardly groaned, wondering why he was so unlucky to have to barge in at this time.

Upon hearing the sound, Fu Lu slowly raised his head, glanced expressionlessly at the assistant at the door, and his eyes revealed a chilling aura.

The assistant couldn't help but shiver.

"Get out."

The assistant was so frightened that he scrambled to close the door, not daring to utter a complete sentence for fear of angering the big boss.

Fu Lu watched as the door closed, then slowly lowered his eyes, his gaze falling on the girl in his arms who was curled up in a ball with her head down.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

His large hand gently rested on Song Zhi's lower back, then slowly closed in, as if he wanted to meld her whole body into his.

"The person has already gone out."

Fu Lu's voice rang in Song Zhi's ears, tinged with a hint of mockery.

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi slowly raised her head, her cheeks flushed red with embarrassment, like a ripe apple.

She glared at Fu Lu playfully and said reproachfully, "Have you no shame? Everyone saw us."

Fu Lu, however, didn't seem to care. Instead, his smile widened. "It's perfectly legal and reasonable, what's there to be afraid of?"

Song Zhi's cheeks flushed even more from his shamelessness.

She gave him a playful glare.

"Who's right or legal with you?"

As she spoke, she reached out and gently pushed Fu Lu in front of her, saying coquettishly, "Move aside, I want to go back."

Fu Lu's lips curled up slightly, forming a playful smile, and he said softly, "What's the rush? Spend some more time with me."

Song Zhi's cheeks flushed instantly. She glared at Fu Lu and said irritably, "Let go of me and hurry up and eat your food."

'I'll eat you first.'

Song Zhi looked completely bewildered: "What?"

No sooner had she finished speaking than Fu Lu suddenly and without warning swept her up in his arms.

Song Zhi was startled by this sudden action.

She gasped and clung tightly to Fu Lu's neck, as if afraid she would fall.

Fu Lu carried her and turned to walk towards the lounge next to him.

Song Zhi felt a little flustered, and she quickly called out, "Hey, we're eating! Aren't you going to eat?"

Fu Lu didn't say anything. He placed Song Zhi on the bed in the lounge, then leaned over and pinned her down.

Song Zhi's heart pounded harder and harder, and her breathing became rapid.

She looked at the man in front of her shyly, her face flushed, and she unconsciously covered her face with her hands, saying coquettishly, "Ninth Brother, it's broad daylight now."

Fu Lu's smile widened, and he replied nonchalantly, "Hmm, is there a problem?"

Song Zhi was both ashamed and annoyed.

They even asked her if she had any questions.

This is a big problem.

Promote prostitution during the day.

Still inside the company.

Ashamed.

What do you think is the problem?

As Fu Lu finished speaking, his gaze fell on Song Zhi's covered face, and he said softly, "Take your hand away and let me see you."

Song Zhi hesitated for a moment, but ultimately shook her head and said firmly, "No."

Seeing this, Fu Lu chuckled softly, a hint of helplessness and doting in his laughter.

He didn't insist anymore, but instead leaned down and gently kissed the back of Song Zhi's hand.

Feeling the man's warm, wet tongue, Song Zhi involuntarily flinched.

"Um, what are you doing?"

"kiss you."

Song Zhi was speechless for a moment, and just as she was about to speak, a crisp cell phone ringtone broke the ambiguous atmosphere.

The familiar voice instantly relaxed Song Zhi's nerves, and she couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

"The phone," Song Zhi reminded him.

"Yes, it's Grandma calling."

“Okay, I know. Get up and let me answer the phone,” Song Zhi said.

"Just answer it like this." As he spoke, he thoughtfully picked up Song Zhi's phone, skillfully swiped the screen to answer the call, turned on the speakerphone, and then gently handed the phone to Song Zhi's ear.

The next second, the old lady's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Xiao Zhi."

“Yes, Grandma,” Song Zhi replied.

"Did Fu Lu eat the lunch you brought him?" the old lady asked with concern.

At this moment, Fu Lu interjected, "Grandma, I'm eating."

Upon hearing Fu Lu's voice, the old lady immediately beamed with joy and asked happily, "How do you think it tastes?"

Fu Lu's gaze was fixed on the girl beneath him, his smile widening as he softly replied, "It's delicious."

"Eat more if you like it. I'll have Xiaozhi bring it to you next time I make some," the old lady said warmly.

“Okay,” Fu Lu readily agreed.

"What is Xiaozhi doing?" the old lady continued to ask.

Song Zhi said shyly, "I'm waiting for him to eat, Grandma. I have to go now, bye."

As he spoke, he quickly reached out and turned off his phone.

Fu Lu looked at Song Zhi with amusement.

"What are you afraid of?"

Song Zhi rolled her eyes at him.

"You may be shameless, but I still have a sense of shame."

Fu Ludi scoffed: "Grandma doesn't know it's over the phone."

“She can hear.”

Fu Lu gave an "oh" and looked at Song Zhi with a mocking expression.

Song Zhi felt a little embarrassed by his gaze and reached out to push him.

"Get up, let me get up," Song Zhi said.

Fu Lu leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, the soundproofing here is excellent, no one else will hear you."

Without giving Songzhi any chance, he lowered his head and kissed her.

……

The time in the lounge had shifted from 1 p.m. to exactly 3 p.m.

Feeling weak all over, Song Zhi lay on the bed, too lazy to move at all.

She discovered that ever since they had been intimate, Fu Lu seemed to have flipped a switch.

I wish I hadn't come to deliver the food.

He even gave himself away.

Song Zhi struggled to get up, preparing to pack her things and go home.

Before she could even sit properly, Fu Lu reached out and hooked her waist, pulling her directly onto the bed.

She had just lay down on the bed when Fu Lu pressed down on her.

Song Zhi placed her hands on Fu Lu's chest and gently pushed him.

"Get up, I want to go back."

Fu Lu stared intently at her, his eyes filled with undisguised lust.

Seeing that he remained unmoved, Song Zhi spoke again: "Let me tell you..."

Fu Lu choked off the rest of his words.

He kissed her deeply and fiercely, and in no time, Song Zhi felt as if half the air in her lungs had been sucked out.

She struggled and sobbed, but Fu Lu showed no intention of letting her go.

A short while later, the sound of a girl whimpering and begging for mercy came from the lounge.