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

Fu Lu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and said softly, "This is the Fu family's newly opened hotel. I'm bringing you here to experience it."

Upon hearing Fu Lu's words, Song Zhi's heart stirred, and she naturally understood the meaning behind Fu Lu's words.

Thinking about what might happen next, a blush crept onto her cheeks.

However, Song Zhi didn't say anything, but silently followed Fu Lu into the hotel.

Fu Lu seemed very familiar with the place, and he led Song Zhi straight to the private suite.

As soon as Song Zhi opened the room door, her gaze was drawn to a heart made of roses in the center of the large bed.

The vibrant red roses stood out starkly against the pristine white sheets.

Song Zhi couldn't help but laugh out loud, teasing, "Ninth Brother, that's so old-fashioned."

Fu Lu was clearly not expected Song Zhi to say that. He was stunned for a moment and asked, somewhat puzzled, "Where is it old-fashioned?"

Song Zhi pointed to the roses on the bed and said with a smile, "Putting roses on the bed, this kind of tactic is too common, there's no originality at all."

Fu Lu explained somewhat aggrievedly, "Don't you girls all like flowers and romance? I prepared this especially for you."

Seeing this, Song Zhi quickly comforted her, "I do like it, but what you said is a bit old-fashioned and makes me look bad."

After saying that, Fu Lu pulled her tightly into his broad embrace.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, a faint smile playing on his lips, and deliberately spoke in a low voice, "You dare to look down on me?"

Upon hearing Fu Lu's words, Song Zhi hurriedly shook her head vigorously and explained, "No, no, I absolutely did not mean to look down on you."

Fu Lu seemed satisfied with her answer. He loosened his grip slightly, but still didn't let go of her completely.

He looked into Song Zhi's eyes and said seriously, "Then don't call me old-fashioned next time."

Song Zhi nodded obediently and replied softly, "Okay, I understand. I won't say it again."

Seeing this, Fu Lu's smile widened. He gently stroked Song Zhi's hair and said, "Also, don't lower my score. I'll change."

Song Zhi was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Full marks."

Hearing her words of satisfaction, Fu Lu let go of her, reached out and took Song Zhi's hand, leading her slowly to the balcony.

The night breeze gently caressed Song Zhi's hair, bringing a touch of coolness.

She stood on the balcony, quietly admiring the city's night view.

The colorful lights reflected each other, creating a beautiful picture.

Song Zhi couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, so beautiful!"

However, before she could finish speaking, countless dazzling fireworks suddenly burst into the night sky.

"Whoosh~ Bang~" Loud explosions accompanied the bursts of fireworks, illuminating the entire night sky.

Song Zhi was completely unprepared and was startled by the sudden fireworks.

She subconsciously looked up at the night sky, which was dyed in vibrant colors by fireworks, her eyes filled with surprise and excitement.

Wow, it's so beautiful!

This was much more beautiful than the fireworks I saw at the old house before.

And the quantity is also greater.

Song Zhi was as excited as a child. Unable to contain her excitement, she turned her head and shouted to the man beside her, "Ninth Brother, look at the fireworks!"

Fu Lu's lips curled up slightly, forming a faint smile.

He slowly reached out and gently placed his hand on Song Zhi's shoulder, then leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Do you like it?"

Song Zhi was slightly taken aback, but quickly came to her senses. A warm feeling welled up in her heart, and her eyes instantly became moist.

She quickly reached out and hugged Fu Lu tightly around the waist, pressing her cheek against his broad chest to feel his warmth.

Although Fu Lu is not very romantic, he always manages to bring Song Zhi unexpected surprises in his clumsy way.

"like."

Song Zhi replied softly, her voice filled with emotion and joy.

Fu Lu seemed satisfied with the answer, and then asked, "Isn't the one your brother gave you even prettier than the one that Xu Ning gave Nuonuo?"

Song Zhi was speechless. How could they even compare these things?

However, seeing Fu Lu's serious expression, she nodded helplessly and said, "Yes, it's beautiful. I like it very much."

Upon receiving Song Zhi's affirmation, Fu Lu revealed a smug smile.

He gently stroked Song Zhi's hair and said, "If you like it, then sit here and enjoy it."

After saying that, he turned and went into the room.

When he came back, he had a bottle of wine and two glasses in his hands.

The red wine was leftover from before, which Song Zhi brought up. She casually placed it on the entryway cabinet when she came in.

Fu Lu poured her a glass of wine and placed it on the small round table beside her: "Enjoy it slowly."

Seeing that there was only one glass of wine, Song Zhi asked curiously, "What about you? Aren't you going to drink with me?"

"I'm going to take a shower."

Song Zhi blushed slightly and looked away, somewhat embarrassed.

Fu Lu smiled and turned to go to the bathroom.

A moment later, the sound of running water came from the bathroom.

Song Zhi couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and downed the glass of red wine in one gulp.

He seemed unsatisfied after finishing his drink, so he poured himself another glass and continued drinking.

When Fu Lu came out of the bathroom, he saw her lying on the table, still watching the fireworks.

Fu Lu walked towards her while drying his wet hair with a towel.

As he walked up to her, his gaze naturally fell on the empty wine bottle.

A slight smile played on his lips, and the joy in his eyes deepened: "You like it that much?"

Song Zhi was lost in her own world when she suddenly heard Fu Lu's voice behind her. She leaned back slightly in her chair, looked up, and gave the man behind her a silly smile.

"Hehe, I like it, I really like it."

Fu Lu's gaze followed her movements, finally settling on her flushed cheeks.

Due to the effects of alcohol, a faint blush rose on her face, like a ripe apple, making one want to take a bite.

Fu Lu's Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily, and his gaze became somewhat profound.

He slowly leaned down, getting closer and closer to Song Zhi, until they could feel each other's breath.

Before Song Zhi could react, Fu Lu's lips gently landed on hers.

The kiss came so suddenly that Song Zhi was stunned and completely forgot how to respond.

However, after only a moment of shock, Song Zhi's body gradually relaxed, and she slowly closed her eyes and began to respond to the gentle kiss.

Her lips parted slightly, meeting Fu Lu's lips, their breaths mingling, and for a moment, the aroma of wine mingled between their lips and teeth.