After being reborn, I became the big boss's darling.

Shen Ceyan originally wanted to wait for her to handle it herself, but when he saw her being bullied, he couldn't help but intervene.

Looking at Ji Nianci's silent expression, he suddenly felt a little flustered.

She doesn't seem to like others interfering in her affairs.

“Niannian, I waited until you were almost finished before going in. You…”

He wanted to ask her if she was angry, but the words just wouldn't come out.

Next time, I must be more restrained.

The elevator doors opened, and Shen Ceyan was about to step out.

A small hand suddenly grabbed his sleeve, and he stopped in his tracks.

The next second, something soft covered his cheek.

In memory of Ci tiptoeing and placing a light, fleeting kiss on his face.

"Ayan, thank you, I'm very happy."

Her voice was tender and soft, making Shen Ceyan's heart flutter.

His gaze was fixed on her, and he couldn't look away.

"You...aren't angry?" His voice carried a hint of joy and helplessness.

"Why should I be angry?" Ji Nianci asked with a smile.

"Hmm..." Shen Ceyan pondered for a few seconds before carefully answering, "You don't seem to like it when others interfere in your affairs."

"You're my husband, not some other person."

"..."

He seemed to hear the sound of fireworks exploding in his head.

He was so shocked that he was speechless for a moment.

While he was lost in thought, Ci took his hand and led him out of the elevator.

Such a tall and strong person was gently pulled out of the elevator by a small hand.

Even after returning to his office, Shen Ceyan was still somewhat disoriented.

"Are you stupid?" Ji Nianci looked at the tall man in front of her with amusement.

"Say it again." His voice was soft.

"I said, you're my husband, but you're not... um..."

Before she could finish speaking, her lips were sealed shut.

Blood rushed to my head like a tidal wave, and every nerve was throbbing intensely.

The man's kiss was domineering and forceful; her head was firmly held in place by his strong hand, making it impossible for her to resist.

His other hand encircled her slender waist. He kissed her passionately, his breath filling her lips and ears.

"Niannian, I'm happy too..."

Her voice was very hoarse.

After an unknown amount of time, the man finally let her go.

Like a dying fish returning to water, Ci Ji gasped for breath, not forgetting to cast a resentful glance at the man before her.

Shen Ceyan couldn't help but chuckle at her appearance. He ran his fingers over her lips, wiping away the lipstick stains that had been kissed.

"Sorry, I couldn't control myself again."

"I will definitely control myself next time."

"..."

A man's mouth, a liar.

In remembrance of Ci, I have once again come to a deeper understanding of this statement.

Seeing that her expression hadn't calmed down much, Shen Ceyan leaned in again and gently rubbed his nose against her face.

For a moment, Ci's heart softened.

She could sense that Shen Ceyan was still somewhat at a loss. Perhaps she had been too assertive in the past, wanting to solve everything on her own, and thus neglecting his feelings.

He might think that he doesn't need him.

Actually not.

"Ayan," her eyes seemed to hold boundless tenderness, "don't you feel that I don't need you?"

Shen Ceyan remained silent.