Yan Zhixu was surprised by her initiative, but in the next instant, he turned the tables and returned the kiss deeply.

"I miss you too."

It was as if they hadn't been together for a century; this kiss ignited a wildfire that couldn't be stopped.

The man carried her to the dining table, his passionate kisses following her every move.

"Is it okay? I can't wait."

Liang Liangwei hugged his shoulders and neck, unable to suppress her laughter: "But there are no condoms here, only on the bed."

The man paused for a moment before letting out two soft laughs, then picked her up and strode into the room.

He placed her on the bed and looked down at her, his dark eyes deep as ink, yet burning as flames.

Her black hair was scattered on the pillow, her pretty face flushed, and she shyly reached out to unbutton his shirt.

"Did you drink red wine?" He sniffed at her lips.

"Yes, the 'Premium' series. I really like drinking it. I secretly took a bottle from you the other day and had two glasses that night."

He tossed aside the shirt he had taken off and chuckled, "Don't call it 'stealing.' You're the lady of the house; you can take whatever you want."

She smiled, biting her lip, and closed her eyes as he sank down.

……

After a long and drawn-out session, the man carried her to wash up.

She finished first and came out wrapped in a bath towel.

"I bought you new pajamas, I'll go get them for you."

Yan Zhixu washed her hair first, and now it's her turn to wash her own.

"Why did you buy it again? Didn't you already buy it last time?"

"That set was too ordinary. I bought you a much better quality one today, it will be more comfortable to wear."

Liang Liangwei changed into her own pajamas, then took out the new pajamas she had bought for him from the closet, feeling fortunate that her sudden action today had come in handy.

There were two new pairs of underwear next to her pajamas. She hesitated for a moment, then gave up on them.

The underwear is quite form-fitting, so I'll wash it tomorrow and give it to him next time.

She carried the pajamas into the bathroom, stealing a glance. The man was applying shower gel, his tall, handsome figure standing in the frosted shower stall, his movements unhurried and suggestive—a picture of a beautiful man bathing.

Thinking of how this handsome man had been to her not long ago... her face flushed again.

Noticing the man's gaze was about to fall on her, she quickly looked away, turned around, and walked out.

Standing inside the room, I suddenly felt a little lost.

What are we going to do when he comes out? He won't... sleep with me again, will he?

Although she really wanted to, no, her husband had just returned from his business trip; she should... she should...

Oh right, prepare some midnight snacks for him, he must be hungry!

She walked towards the kitchen and opened the refrigerator to look for ingredients.

Since she eats at home every morning, she has the basic ingredients. She took out the dumplings that Aunt Zhang had given her a couple of days ago, along with some greens and two eggs, and simply boiled a bowl of dumplings.

Just as the dumplings were ready, a man's voice was heard: "Weiwei?"

She replied, "I'm in the kitchen."

Yan Zhixu came out of the room wearing her newly bought pajamas on top and a bath towel wrapped around her bottom, which looked a bit comical.

She froze, staring at the approaching man, her eyes darting around nervously, and stammered, "You...why aren't you wearing pants?"

Seeing her adorable and embarrassed expression, Yan Zhixu chuckled, lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips, saying, "You didn't bring me any underwear, how am I supposed to wear pants? They'll be too tight."

Walk past her and take the bowl of dumplings out.

Liang Liangwei blushed and leaned against the wall, saying, "Then go put it on now."

Yan Zhixu put down the bowl, looked back, and asked, "You only cooked one bowl?"

Liang Liangwei: "I'm not hungry, you eat."

Yan Zhixu was indeed hungry. He sat down and was about to eat when he thought of something, looked up at her, and said meaningfully, "I'm not wearing it. I'll have to take it off later anyway, it's too much trouble."

Liang Liangwei: "..."

Listen to this, is this what a domineering, abstinent CEO would say?

She glared at him angrily, then strode towards the room. Passing the dining table, she snapped, "Don't I understand what you're saying?! Don't forget to wash the dishes after you finish eating!"

Yan Zhixu looked at her flushed cheeks and couldn't help but chuckle, saying, "Sit down and chat for a while?"

Liang Liangwei stopped and looked at him: "What are you talking about?"

Yan Zhixu said leisurely, "Don't you have anything you want to ask me?"

Liang Liangwei blinked, wanting to ask him...? There are so many!

She sat down opposite him, watching the man eat dumplings with elegant movements, and marveled inwardly that someone could eat dumplings with the air of a state banquet.

"Can I ask anything?"

He nodded slightly: "Okay."

Liang Liangwei asked with concern, "What were you doing in Indonesia? Why couldn't you contact me? Why did you have Assistant Xu change his phone number to contact me? Is someone targeting you or spying on you?"

Yan Zhixu paused for a moment and said, "You haven't been involved in financial investment, so you might not understand. I'll just give you a general overview."

She nodded and waited quietly.

Yan Zhixu: "I plan to invest in China and bring the funds back. But it's not allowed to do that abroad, so I have to transfer the funds through a third country. There are indeed people monitoring me, so my original communication equipment can't be used, which will implicate you."

As Liang Liangwei listened, she became solemn.

"You mean you want to transfer US dollars back to China for investment, but they won't allow it?"

Yan Zhixu: "Yes, if it's white people, the US dollars come in and they will come back in US dollars. They allow it, but they suspect that after I invest US dollars, they won't return. That would be pure capital outflow, which is equivalent to never returning. They will lose US dollars."

Liang Liangwei understood somewhat, and suddenly felt a thrill. Holding her breath, she asked, "Would you do that?"

Yan Zhixu smiled slightly: "Guess why I'm going to a third country."

So you know how?

Liang Liangwei's hand resting on the table twitched slightly.

She didn't understand finance, but she still grasped some of the stakes involved.

No wonder those people were monitoring him.

No wonder he went to all that trouble to make such a round.

She felt a surge of excitement, remembering the message she received yesterday morning.

Why did you send me a message from Saudi Arabia yesterday?

Yan Zhixu: "The route back from Indonesia was too conspicuous, so I went through Saudi Arabia again, flew from Saudi Arabia to Hong Kong, and returned from Hong Kong overnight."

Liang Liangwei's eyes widened in surprise.

"So you've been flying all day?"

Yan Zhixu: "More or less."

She felt sorry for him; no wonder he looked so tired.

Her heart clenched as she watched him slowly and methodically eat the dumplings, and she couldn't help but say, "Eat more, there's plenty more in the fridge."

Yan Zhixu chuckled lightly: "You cooked quite a lot, enough for me to eat."

Liang Liangwei asked with a worried look, "Then... are you tired?"

Yan Zhixu looked up at her, a playful smile curving her lips. "What, were you dissatisfied with my performance just now, so you're questioning my stamina?"

Liang Liangwei's pretty face instantly turned red: "I'm being serious with you!"

Yan Zhixu teased her, "Wasn't I being serious enough? I was being considerate of you being asleep and didn't want to disturb you, but I didn't expect you to be so enthusiastic, rushing over as soon as we met, so I couldn't resist..."

Liang Liangwei snapped angrily, "Shut up! Eat your dumplings!"

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