After being reborn, the scumbag CEO begs me to remarry him every day.

Jin Xinghan helped Tang Xia outside.

It's already late autumn, and the weather is exceptionally cool.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Tang Xia couldn't help but shiver.

My mind, which had been completely overwhelmed by alcohol, cleared up a little.

"I'm fine, I'm not drunk."

Tang Xia tried to push Jin Xinghan away, but found herself leaning against him.

Alcohol dulled Tang Xia's senses, but made her sense of touch exceptionally sharp.

The crisp scent of cedarwood emanating from Jin Xinghan made Tang Xia's face flush.

Jin Xinghan also thought that she had really woken up.

Unable to resist teasing, she said, "Really? I wonder who was it that was just treating me like a child?"

Recalling the stupid thing she had just done, Tang Xia wanted to bury herself in a hole in the ground.

She could only awkwardly change the subject.

"Aren't we leaving like this? Shouldn't we let Mr. Zheng know?"

"Don't worry, I've already asked Jin Yao to put in a good word for you. Besides, if Uncle Zheng sobers up tomorrow, he'll probably come over to apologize to you."

"He shouldn't be a bad person."

Although they only exchanged a few words, it was clear that President Zheng was very interested in Jin Xinghan.

Another gust of cold wind blew in.

Tang Xia couldn't help but sneeze loudly.

The next second, a coat still warm from her body was draped over her shoulders.

His fingertips brushed against her bare shoulder unintentionally.

This made Tang Xia blush from head to toe.

She thought that by keeping her head down, Jin Xinghan wouldn't notice anything unusual about her.

Little did she know that all her changes were being observed by the other party.

Jin Xinghan held her hand tightly: "Can you still walk?"

Tang Xia nodded.

The distance from the banquet hall to the underground parking garage wasn't very far, but Tang Xia found every step exceptionally difficult.

She tried to stay awake.

She completely underestimated the alcohol content of that drink.

He also overestimated his alcohol tolerance.

That moment was only a brief moment of lucidity.

Now, she was becoming more and more confused as she walked, and her body was becoming weaker and weaker, almost entirely leaning on Jin Xinghan.

I don't know how much time passed, but I finally saw that familiar black Maybach.

Jin Xinghan settled her in the passenger seat.

He walked back to the driver's side, got in the car, and closed the door.

With the air conditioning on, the car quickly warmed up.

In the enclosed space, only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.

The aroma of tequila mingled with the cedar scent emanating from Jin Xinghan, causing Tang Xia's body temperature to gradually rise.

Recalling what had happened since her rebirth, Tang Xia suddenly felt a sense of unreality, as if she were in a dream.

She is currently sitting in a luxury car worth tens of millions, and the jewelry she is wearing is also very valuable.

With no bloodsucking husband or mistress, Niannian's surgery was successful, and she has no more worries.

Did she really experience all of this herself?

Or is this just a dream?

"Jin Xinghan," she called softly, her voice tinged with the softness of intoxication.

"Well, I'm here."

Jin Xinghan hesitated for a moment, then took her hand.

The next second, Tang Xia gripped his hand tightly in return.

As their eyes met, Jin Xinghan noticed a tear in Tang Xia's eye.

He leaned closer, wanting to get a better look.

Unexpectedly, Tang Xia reached out and hooked his drooping tie, pulling him even closer.

In the instant their breaths mingled, Tang Xia raised her chin and pressed it against hers.

Jin Xinghan's lips, like his whole being, were icy cold.

This was Tang Xia's first feeling after kissing him.

Jin Xinghan never expected that Tang Xia would take the initiative to kiss him.

At that moment, he no longer cared about any of his composure, his friend's warnings, or his rapidly beating heart.

He cupped Tang Xia's nape with his hand, deepening the kiss.

The kiss came suddenly and fiercely.

Tang Xia's fingertips dug into his shirt, and the entanglement of their lips and teeth almost made her breathless.

But Tang Xia couldn't bear to push him away.

It seemed that only in this way could she feel the reality of the moment.

"Tang Xia," Jin Xinghan murmured between her lips, his voice hoarse beyond belief, "Do you know what you're doing right now?"

"I know." Tang Xia kissed him on the lips again. "Jin Xinghan, I know."

The two kissed again.

It's as if they want to make up for all the time they missed.

The two were only awakened by a cell phone ringing.

Tang Xia suddenly pushed him away.

I frantically tried to catch my breath.

She specially set this ringtone for Aunt Ruan.

"It's Aunt Ruan."

Tang Xia explained.

The lust in Jin Xinghan's eyes had not yet dissipated.

But I sat back down anyway.

Tang Xia answered the phone: "Hello, Aunt Ruan, is there something you need?"

"Xia, your voice sounds strange. Are you sick?"

"No...no, it's probably because I was exposed to the wind."

A soft laugh reached my ears.

Tang Xia glared lightly at the "culprit" beside her.

But this sight almost made Tang Xia lose control of herself even more.

Jin Xinghan's clothes were disheveled, his tie was askew, and several buttons on his shirt had been undone, revealing his sexy collarbone and muscular chest.

His lips still had traces of her lipstick on them.

It wasn't until Aunt Ruan's voice came again that she looked away.

"Aunt Ruan, has something happened to Niannian?"

"It's not that anything happened, it's just that the child probably misses you. Usually at this time, even if you're not home, Xinghan would be back by now. Today, neither of you are home, so he's probably not used to it and has been crying non-stop, refusing to drink his milk. I just wanted to call and check on him. If you two are alright, please come back early."

"Okay, let's go home right away."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Xia opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

The air inside the car seemed to freeze.

Jin Xinghan spoke first: "Let's go home and comfort the little princess."

With slender fingers, he straightened his tie.

Tang Xia seemed to have thought of something, so she looked down and rummaged through her bag for a wet wipe, which she then handed over.

Jin Xinghan didn't realize what this meant at first.

Tang Xia blushed and reminded her, "There's lipstick on your lips."

Jin Xinghan smiled.

He turned his head and said in a spoiled manner, "This is what you left behind, so you're responsible for cleaning it up."

Tang Xia could only smile helplessly.

But she still reached out and gently wiped the corner of his lips.

The car restarted and drove into the night.

Tang Xia turned her face to the window, watching the scenery rush past.

That unreal feeling I had just experienced has truly disappeared.

She is so happy now.

She escaped the scumbag and his family and even re-entered the workforce.

Even the outstanding man beside her had feelings for her.

Tang Xia's fingers unconsciously rubbed against the seat belt.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a suspicious blush on the tips of Jin Xinghan's ears.

Thinking back to the kiss just now, he felt so at ease.

In retrospect, it was nothing more than a pretense of composure.

“Um…” Tang Xia cleared her throat, “Just now…”

"I like you!"