The Tycoon's Little Darling: Uncle, you're going to spoil me rotten!

Chapter 99 I feel sorry for him

Jiang Chenyu lifted his wife's chin, leaned down and kissed her. She opened her mouth in surprise; this was his chance to win her over.

She had nowhere to escape the oral assault.

Gu Nuannuan couldn't push away the mountain of men on top of her.

She shook her head without speaking, wanting to open her mouth to explain herself, but the man was angry and didn't give her any chance at all.

She was so angry!

"Ugh, ugh, no, old..."

Gu Nuannuan couldn't break free, so she adopted a more Zen-like attitude.

She even closed her eyes, responding slightly to her husband's passion.

Jiang Chenyu's eyes were filled with lust. He released his wife and looked at her lips, which were red from his kisses. "Make a list of the men you've praised."

"Honey, what are you going to do?" Gu Nuannuan asked softly.

Jiang Chenyu's Adam's apple bobbed. "Let's admire the man my wife has praised."

"Jiang Chenyu." Gu Nuannuan looked into his eyes and called out his name.

Jiang Chenyu paused, his Adam's apple bobbing. "Why did you call me?"

"Jiang Chenyu".

"Ok?"

"Jiang Chenyu, Jiang Chenyu, Jiang Chenyu, Jiang Chenyu..."

Jiang Chenyu was mesmerized by his wife's calls. He didn't respond, but just listened to her calling him.

Finally, Gu Nuannuan told the truth, "The only man I've ever complimented on as handsome is my husband, Jiang Chenyu!" President Jiang lowered his eyelids slightly, looking into his wife's eyes, "Were you lying to me just now?"

Gu Nuannuan smiled and nodded, "Silly husband."

His young wife's eyes sparkled like stars, seemingly shimmering with light, captivating him.

Jiang Chenyu couldn't help but kiss her soft, yielding lips again.

Gu Nuannuan is now in the news. "Um, I told you I've only ever praised one man, so why are you still kissing me out of jealousy?"

Jiang Chenyu: "I'm not jealous."

"Cut~"

Jiang Chenyu added, "From now on, you can only tell me about your private matters. Don't tell even your closest friends of the opposite sex, understand? Especially not Jiangsu!"

"Oh, I see." Gu Nuannuan pouted and muttered softly, "He's clearly jealous but won't admit it. What a proud man."

Jiang Chenyu pretended not to hear his wife's nagging.

He continued to massage her lower abdomen.

With her husband's attentive care, Gu Nuannuan fell asleep in bed soon after lying down.

She instinctively turned to the side and nestled into Jiang Chenyu's arms.

President Jiang was very satisfied with his wife's reaction after she fell asleep.

He missed a day of work yesterday, so he has to go to the company to work overtime today.

He tiptoed out of bed, covered Gu Nuannuan with the blanket, and left the house.

At noon, Gu Nuannuan woke up to find the man gone from her bedside.

She got out of bed, put on her slippers, and went straight to her husband's study. She opened the door, and the room was clean and tidy, but the person she wanted to see wasn't there.

"husband?"

No one responded.

As Gu Nuannuan came downstairs, the servants bowed and greeted her, "Second Young Madam, are you having your meal now?"

Gu Nuannuan put her hands on her hips and said, "Has anyone seen my husband? I woke up and he was nowhere to be found."

The maid replied, "The second young master went to the company after you fell asleep. Before he left, he told us not to disturb your sleep."

Gu Nuannuan scratched the back of her neck, her heart aching. "Why didn't you get some sleep before going? You didn't get a proper rest last night."

The butler, noticing Gu Nuannuan's distress, deliberately added, "The second young master didn't have a meal before he left."

"what?"

This made Gu Nuannuan feel even more heartbroken.

She wasn't in the mood for meals.

There was a "clang" sound.

The sound stood out unusually in the quiet restaurant.

It was the sound of Gu Nuannuan putting down her cutlery.

The maid asked cautiously, "Second Young Madam, have you finished your meal?"

Gu Nuannuan shook her head and pointed to the food on the table, instructing, "Put this, this, and the edamame, beef, and shrimp soup all in insulated containers."

"This..." The servants looked at each other, wondering what the second young mistress was up to.

The butler knew this, and he gave the order, "Pack it in a disposable insulated container."

"It's the butler."

The maid went to do it.

The housekeeper thoughtfully asked Gu Nuannuan, "Should we prepare a car for the second young mistress?"

Gu Nuannuan looked at the clever housekeeper and said, "Now I finally understand why others are servants, but you are a housekeeper."

The housekeeper's eyes crinkled with laughter.

Gu Nuannuan: "Thank you for your hard work, housekeeper. Please prepare a car for me. You know the destination."

The housekeeper took care of it.

Five minutes later, Gu Nuannuan got into the Jiang family's private car with a lunchbox in her hand.

Before closing the door, Gu Nuannuan thanked the housekeeper.

The housekeeper took a liking to this clever and witty little girl.

The car arrived at the Jiang family's building.

It was the same two receptionists.

Gu Nuannuan walked over and asked, "Do I need to make an appointment?"

"Madam!"

Gu Nuannuan nodded in satisfaction, "Not bad, good memory."

She swaggered into the company carrying her lunchbox, and no one stopped her.

It was lunchtime, and everyone had finished eating and started heading back to work. The elevator was packed with people.

Gu Nuannuan glanced at the private elevator for CEOs next to her and wondered to herself: I should be fine using it, right?

A little voice in her mind stopped her from thinking: Nuan, don't be reckless. Just because your relationship with Jiang Chenyu has improved these past two days doesn't mean you can use his private elevator.

Gu Nuannuan responded to the little man in her heart: There are so many people now. If we keep waiting like this, and we get squeezed in, when will we ever get there?

The little person inside asked: "Do you want to be lectured and scolded?"

Gu Nuannuan: ...

However, she still took small, shuffling steps, like a crab, and slowly moved to the president's private elevator.

She pressed the upstairs button.

A few seconds later, the elevator doors opened.

Gu Nuannuan quickly slipped inside and closed the door. She thought to herself, "It's okay. When Jiang Chenyu asks me how I got here, I'll just say I squeezed into the elevator. Anyway, he won't know I took his elevator."

Little did he know, the surveillance footage of the president's private elevator was already on the man's monitor.

When the man saw the petite woman in the elevator, a slight smile curved his lips.

"President, what are you looking at that makes you so happy?" the assistant asked.

Jiang Chenyu: "Look at the cat."

He waved his assistant away, then leaned back in his executive chair, his arm resting on the armrest. He turned slightly to the side, his index finger touching the bridge of his nose, his hand seemingly covering his smiling lips.

They come and cling to me as soon as I haven't seen them for a while.

With his other hand, he zoomed in on the elevator's security camera to examine all of the girl's micro-expressions.

Inside the elevator, Gu Nuannuan watched the numbers jump around and asked herself in frustration, "How am I going to explain to my husband why I came?"

"Is she narcissistic and thinks I can't eat without him?"

"What is Jiang Chenyu doing? Is it not good to come here suddenly without even calling? What if he's not in his office? What if he's in a meeting? What if he has guests in his office?"

"Ugh, why am I so conflicted about delivering food?"