A Perfect Wife's Comeback: The Obsessive CEO's Heartfelt Kiss!

If he has feelings for Han Yuchen, why does he provoke her like this?

Isn't it a happy thing that she left?

At this moment, Wang Jinyue was truly a little lost, her mind wandering.

When Jin Yifeng woke up, he turned his head gently to look at Wang Jinyue beside him, only to find that she seemed to be in a daze and had not noticed his movements at all.

"What are you thinking about?"

Jin Yifeng frowned slightly, reached out and pulled her into his arms, his deep, slightly hoarse voice ringing in her ear.

Wang Jinyue trembled and instinctively looked at him, meeting his deep black eyes directly. She felt as if she had been caught in a whirlpool, her mind in turmoil.

Seeing that she didn't react, Jin Yifeng lowered his head and kissed the corner of her mouth again, his expression full of doting and indulgence: "Yue'er, say something!"

Wang Jinyue's eyebrows twitched. When she looked at him, for some reason, an image of him wearing a bathrobe and kissing Han Yuchen appeared in her mind.

Instantly, her face turned pale, and with a strong reaction, she pushed him away.

"Do not touch me!"

Wang Jinyue instinctively stepped back, as if she had encountered a flu, and hurriedly dodged away.

But she forgot that her foot wasn't fully healed. When she slipped and fell to the ground, a sharp pain shot through her brain, causing her to instinctively fall to the floor.

With a hiss, Wang Jinyue gasped, gritting her teeth in pain.

Jin Yifeng's handsome face froze for a moment, then gradually darkened.

What is she doing?

Are you disgusted by him?

But seeing her fall to the ground, he couldn't help but feel sorry for her: "Did you hurt your foot?"

But when he reached out to touch her feet, Wang Jinyue flinched slightly, avoiding his touch: "It's nothing."

Jin Yifeng's hand froze in mid-air as he looked at her with an ambiguous expression, his gaze becoming deep and dark.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense and inexplicably eerie.

Wang Jinyue lowered her brows, bit her lip, and slowly stood up.

She sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the person squatting motionless beside it, her eyes flickering: "Um... can you go back now?"

Jin Yifeng stiffened for a moment, pursed his lips, and slowly stood up, his deep gaze meeting hers: "Are you so eager for me to leave?"

Wang Jinyue: "..."

If you don't leave, how can I face you?

I am not a saint; I cannot forgive a man who betrayed my feelings.

Seeing Wang Jinyue's silence, Jin Yifeng felt a tightness in his chest and was extremely frustrated.

Damn it, what's wrong with her?

Why do I feel like she's changed?

But where exactly does the problem lie?

With that thought, he bound himself tightly, clenched his fists, remained silent for a while, then turned and went to the bathroom.

Wang Jinyue breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him leave, but she wasn't as happy as she had imagined.

She blinked, took a deep breath, and told herself: Now is not the time to think about this.

So he limped off to get some clothes to change into.

When Jin Yifeng came out, he had returned to his indifferent and aloof demeanor, as if nothing had happened.

He looked at her after she changed her clothes and frowned slightly: "Where are you going?"

Wang Jinyue glanced at him expressionlessly: "I need to go to Pengyun Group."

Jin Yifeng: "..."

===

"Yuling, where have you been these past few months? I haven't been able to find you!"

Yang Zhiyuan looked at Wang Yuling, his tone was very urgent, and he looked a bit dejected.

Wang Yuling gave him a disdainful look, somewhat dismissive: "Yang Zhiyuan, don't act like you're so sentimental. In your heart, your mother is more important. So, please don't bother me now!"

Now that she is a young lady of the Han family, he is no longer worthy of her!

Yang Zhiyuan paused for a moment, a hint of hurt flashing across his face: "Yuling, I..."

"Alright, I have something to do, I'll talk to you later, bye!"

Wang Yuling waved her hand impatiently and turned to leave without hesitation.

As Yang Zhiyuan watched the departing figure, a strange sadness welled up in his heart, his gaze still following the disappearing figure.

She seems to have changed; she's no longer the person she used to be.

But what about him? What is he anyway?

Yang Zhiyuan gave a self-deprecating laugh, a hint of ambiguity flashing across his handsome face.

"Mr. Yang, are you...are you alright?"

Li Yuqing looked at Yang Zhiyuan and asked softly.

Yang Zhiyuan paused for a moment, looked at Li Yuqing, and frowned slightly: "You are..."

"I am Li Yuqing, and I interned at your company before. Mr. Yang, have you forgotten?"

"Are you Yuling's college classmate?"

"Yes!"

Li Yuqing lowered her head, a mysterious calculation and glint flashing in her eyes.

Do you know where she's been these past few months?

Yang Zhiyuan remained silent for a moment, then slowly looked at Li Yuqing.

Li Yuqing looked at him with feigned surprise: "Don't you know? She... is now the young lady of the Han family."

"The Han family? What do you mean?"

Yang Zhiyuan looked bewildered, with a hint of disbelief: "You mean the Han family in Kyoto?"

"Yes. I heard she's the daughter of Old Master Han's second son. Now that she's been recognized by her ancestors, her status is naturally different."

Li Yuqing nodded in explanation, then sighed, looking quite aggrieved: "She seems to dislike me a little too!"

Yang Zhiyuan: "..."

So, was her attitude just now also a sign of disdain for him?

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When Wang Jinyue arrived at the entrance of Pengyun Group, two women walked towards her and stared straight at her.

"Wang Jinyue, you're still alive?"

Han Yufen's face twisted in pain, and her voice became very shrill.

Wang Jinyue glanced at her indifferently, a mocking smile playing on her lips: "You're not dead yet, how could I bear to die?"

"Wang Jinyue, you..."

Upon hearing this, Han Yufen's expression changed drastically, and she reached out to hit her.

Wang Jinyue suddenly grabbed her hand and forcefully pushed it away: "Han Yufen, hitting people is a bad habit!"

Han Yufen instinctively took a few steps back, looking at her with a gloomy expression.

"Jinyue, what are you doing here?"

Wang Yuling's eyes flickered, and she looked at her with an ambiguous expression: "I know you care about Pengyun Group, but Grandpa and Grandma said that I will be in charge of this matter from now on."

Wang Jinyue paused for a moment, then gave a cold laugh: "Are you talking nonsense? When did it become anyone else's place to interfere in my parents' company?"

"Jinyue, I know they treated you well. But now that they're dead, what right do you have to ask about it? Do you think you have the ability?"

Wang Yuling stepped forward and lowered her voice: "Wang Jinyue, at least I still have the Han family supporting me! Don't be ungrateful."

"Ha, is the Han family so great?"

Wang Jinyue scoffed, her eyes turning icy: "With me here, no one should covet what doesn't belong to you."

"you……"

Wang Yuling glared at her angrily, a hint of malice flashing in her eyes: "Since that's the case, then don't blame me for not showing any mercy."