The mysterious CEO's endless pampering

In Song Lingxue's heart, Han Wenhao was like a flower on a high mountain, only to be admired from afar and not to be touched. She was already very satisfied with maintaining a relatively friendly and intimate relationship with him.

But now she has done something that is utterly sacrilegious to him. Not only will he be angry, but she will never forgive herself.

They even dared to shamelessly claim they would take responsibility for the other party.

She thought she must have been possessed by a ghost to talk nonsense and say such ghostly things!

Looking at the woman in front of him who looked frustrated, Han Wenhao didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.

Although there was a reason for this, he wasn't the kind of person who would deny it after doing it. After all, he did like Song Lingxue, but he just never had the chance to express it.

But judging from her reaction, it seems she misunderstood something.

Han Wenhao tried to explain what happened last night, "Xiaoxue, actually I..."

"Senior Brother Han, you don't need to say anything, I know." Song Lingxue was still stuck in her own thoughts, still believing that she had held Han Wenhao back.

Han Wenhao grew anxious. "No, Xiaoxue, listen to me, you did nothing wrong. What happened last night..."

Song Lingxue shook her head again, interrupting in a low voice, "Senior Brother Han, you don't need to comfort me. I know you were trying to help me last night, that's why we... Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. Let's pretend this never happened, and don't contact each other again..."

Should we stop contacting each other?

Last night, the two of them did everything they should and shouldn't have done, and besides, it was her first time.

How could Han Wenhao possibly ignore Song Lingxue?

Song Lingxue thought that Han Wenhao's silence meant he had tacitly agreed, and she felt extremely bitter. However, she could neither say nor do anything, so she could only leave.

But just as she was about to get up from the bed, a large hand suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her back.

After letting out a subconscious gasp, Song Lingxue lay down in a warm embrace.

She stared blankly at the man above her, whose expression was rather grim. "Senior Brother Han... you..."

Before she could finish speaking, the man's handsome face gradually magnified before her eyes, followed by a kiss on her lips.

Han Wenhao kissed her!

Song Lingxue's eyes widened instantly, and her mind went completely blank.

Why did Han suddenly kiss her?

Is he no longer angry?

All the questions disappeared in Han Wenhao's gentle yet passionate kiss.

Until she was almost breathless from the kiss, Han Wenhao slowly loosened his grip on her lips and asked in a husky yet charming voice, "Now, are you still leaving?"

Song Lingxue shook her head, her face flushed, "No... I'm not leaving."

Besides, she didn't have the strength to leave...

Han Wenhao gently stroked her slightly messy hair and said with a doting expression, "That's a good girl. It's just dawn, you should sleep a little longer."

Song Lingxue asked with a puzzled look, "But...but Senior Brother Han, what is this?"

Han Wenhao thought he had made it obvious enough, "What else could it be but boyfriend and girlfriend?"

Boy and girl?

Song Lingxue could hardly believe what she was hearing. "Senior Brother Han, you're not kidding me, are you?"

Her heart was pounding like a drum.

Han Wenhao suddenly looked at Song Lingxue with a downcast expression and asked, "Xiaoxue, is there something you're unhappy about with me? Have you been doubting me all this time?"

"Of course not, I like you so much, how could I be dissatisfied with you?" In her anxiety, Song Lingxue blurted out the truth that she had been keeping to herself.

She realized what she had said as soon as she finished speaking, and quickly covered her mouth, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Han Wenhao's handsome face curved slightly. He lowered his head and kissed her hands that were covering her mouth, saying with a smile, "I like you too, so we are mutually in love."

Love each other?

How could that be? How could such an outstanding man like Han Wenhao like such an ordinary woman?

Seeing that Song Lingxue still seemed somewhat incredulous, Han Wenhao simply confessed his longing and love for her over the years.

"Xiaoxue, actually, I fell in love with you when I went abroad to study, but my pride held me back then, and I didn't have the courage to confess. Meeting you again after returning home surprised and delighted me, but since so many years have passed, I was afraid that suddenly telling you I liked you would scare you, so I kept it to myself. Until last night's accident, I was worried that you would blame me when you woke up, and I was very uneasy. I didn't expect that you would apologize to me first, which caught me off guard and made me even more afraid of losing you, so I had to prove myself through my actions. So you won't blame me, will you...?"

Before listening to his explanation, Song Lingxue considered countless possibilities, but she never imagined that Han Wenhao had liked her since college.

I doubt anyone would believe it, but they actually had a mutual crush on each other.

But in the end, Han Wenhao was somewhat suspected of taking advantage of Song Lingxue's vulnerability last night, as he didn't want to damage his image in her eyes.

But then she suddenly stopped talking, which made him uneasy again. "Xiaoxue... are you angry?"

Song Lingxue knew very well that last night was an accident. If Han Wenhao hadn't appeared to save her, she might have bitten her tongue and committed suicide long ago, and she would never have gotten the happiness she never dared to dream of.

"No, I'm not angry, Senior Brother Han. Thank you for saving me last night," Song Lingxue said sincerely.

Han Wenhao's extremely tense heart finally calmed down. "Silly girl, you are the woman I love. How could I be so stupid as not to realize that you were in danger?"

Fortunately, he personally took her home that night; otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Thinking back to what Ye Dong had done to her last night, Song Lingxue was still a little scared and asked, "Then... Ye Dong, how is he now? Has he been arrested by the police?"

“Yes, I called the police before I left. The police contacted me, and I discussed it with them. We'll go over to give a statement once you've calmed down. This time, he's dead!” Han Wenhao said with a ruthless glint in his eyes.

"That's good. I was really afraid of being released again. I can't live hiding from him forever," Song Lingxue said with lingering fear.

Han Wenhao hugged Song Lingxue's trembling body tightly and solemnly promised, "Don't worry, in Haicheng, there will only be one outcome for him."

Finally, Song Lingxue didn't go to sleep. After tidying up briefly, she went to the police station with Han Wenhao to give a statement.

She also mentioned that she had installed high-definition cameras at home so that she could easily observe her grandfather's every move after he was discharged from the hospital and she went to work. She never expected that it would become the key evidence for convicting Ye Dong.

Ye Dong had boasted that he had been seduced by Song Lingxue, but he was dumbfounded after seeing the video.

They didn't even have a chance to make excuses.

Finally, the police arrested Ye Dong in accordance with the law and transferred him to a detention center to await trial.

Han Wenhao secretly used his connections to not only teach him a severe lesson in the detention center, but also ensure that he had no chance to turn things around.

After giving her statement, Song Lingxue was exhausted and had no energy to go to work.

But in order not to worry Shen Yanran too much, he only asked her for leave saying that he had a cold, without mentioning Ye Dong.

Shen Yanran thought about the somewhat chilly weather last night and didn't dwell on it.

After all, the work she was doing didn't allow her much time to think.

I worked overtime for a week straight, not even letting go of my weekend rest.

Li Zhanting was really worried that Shen Yanran's body couldn't handle it, and strongly insisted that she give herself a day to rest.

Shen Yanran is a very responsible person. She always keeps her promises, so she could only refuse Li Zhanting's offer. "No, my dad needs to finish this design as soon as possible, otherwise it will delay their 30th wedding anniversary."

Li Zhanting stroked Shen Yanran's somewhat haggard face with eyes full of heartache and said in a deep voice, "But you're so tired that you even have dark circles under your eyes. You feel sorry for yourself, and I feel sorry for you. If you don't rest today, then I will call He Ruidong and ask him to cancel the order. I will compensate for all the losses."

Shen Yanran pulled Li Zhanting's hand away from her face, held it in her own, and said sternly, "Don't be ridiculous. This isn't about money; it's about credibility. If you do this, who will want to hire me for designs in the future?"

“But if you keep working like this, your body won’t be able to take it and you’ll get sick. That will still interfere with your work. Besides, you haven’t played with An’an and Ningning in a long time. They miss you a lot.” Seeing that she was still so insistent, Li Zhanting had no choice but to use his “trump card.”

When her beloved daughter and son were mentioned, Shen Yanran's heart softened in the end.

Besides, Li Zhanting is right. If she gets sick, it will still interfere with her work. She still needs to balance work and rest.

Shen Yanran compromised and said, "Okay, then I'll take half a day off today."

Seeing that she had finally put down her work, Li Zhanting immediately pressed himself against her, "Wife, it seems like we haven't done 'that' in a long time, how about...?"

Shen Yanran immediately stopped Li Zhanting from saying anything more, "No, I decide what my rest is. I'm going to be with my son and daughter. You either come with me or rest alone in the bedroom."

Li Zhanting stuck out his tongue and licked her palm.

Shen Yanran's palm itch, and she immediately withdrew her hand, glaring at Li Zhanting with a flushed face, "What are you doing?"

"Isn't it obvious what I want to do?" Li Zhanting had waited a whole week, and finally got her to agree. How could he let the opportunity slip by?

Shen Yanran knew she had been neglecting him lately, but she couldn't bring herself to do it in broad daylight. However, she didn't want to disappoint Li Zhanting. "Tonight, tonight is up to you, okay?"

“Okay.” Li Zhanting quickly nodded in agreement, but then made another request, “However, I have something I need you to help me with.”

"what's up?"

"We might not be able to stay here until tonight." Li Zhanting lowered his head and looked at a certain part of his body.

Shen Yanran followed his gaze and indeed saw a particularly prominent spot.

After she realized what was happening, she blushed from her face to her neck. "Li Zhanting, when did you... you're too hasty."

Li Zhanting's breathing gradually became heavy. "Wife, you know I've never been able to resist you, so please help me, okay?"

He's gone this far, how could Shen Yanran possibly say no?