She goes crazy, he'll cover for her; the darling of the group is someone no one dares to mess w

The door slammed shut.

The large office was dark and silent, with no lights on.

"There's something I forgot to mention," the man's voice sounded in my ear. "I think I don't have any cash."

Fang Li was startled by his sudden action and her breath hitched slightly. After a few seconds, she calmed down and looked up at him. "You can pay by mobile phone."

"Mobile payment..." He frowned, as if he had a bad memory, and asked her, "How much did you say it was in total?"

Fang Li pursed her red lips slightly, amused by his feigned ignorance, and said with a smile, "5, 2, 0."

His dark eyes were fixed on her, and as he heard her utter those numbers, one word at a time, the darkness in his eyes gradually turned into an unfathomable vortex.

"...Are there any other payment options?"

Hearing his deep, hoarse voice, Fang Li gradually lost her smile.

His breath was rapidly intensifying, now completely enveloping her body. The familiar, cool fragrance, like musk fermented for a thousand years, made her heart race and her body begin to heat up just by smelling it, even without doing anything else.

"How do you want to pay..." Fang Li's voice tightened slightly.

"for example......."

"........for example?"

"Well........"

Fang Li had just raised her hand to rest on his shoulder when the man's lips quickly withdrew.

“You…” Fang Li stared at him in astonishment.

Han Xi's suppressed aura and his dark eyes narrowed: "Pay off the debt with your body, five hundred and twenty yuan, five hundred and twenty kisses, how about it?"

"Five...!" Fang Li choked, "With President Han's net worth, isn't this too unfair to you?"

Meeting her watery eyes, the man raised an eyebrow: "What is fairness? Is it fair if both parties can accept it, or do you think 520 kisses are too few and want more...?"

Before he could finish speaking, Fang Li immediately raised her hand and covered his mouth, "I didn't!"

Han Xi's eyes flickered slightly as he stared at her.

Feeling the slight warmth in her palm, as if burned, Fang Li quickly withdrew her hand and lowered her eyes: "I was just joking with you. You don't need to pay, so you don't need to..."

"No."

"Huh?" Fang Li looked up, her eyes showing distress. "I don't want the money anymore, okay?"

"I don't need the money."

"......"

"But kissing, no."

The longer Fang Li spent time with him, the more she discovered a side of this man that was unknown to others.

For example, right now, he's like a mangy dog.

What does it mean to say that you can do without money, but not with a kiss?

Without money, where do kisses come from?

Fang Li wanted to argue with him a bit more, but considering their past record, she decided to back down.

Forget it, she's never had a chance against this man.

"I've gone to so much trouble to bring you late-night snacks, and you're just going to make me stand here forever?" Facing his leisurely gaze, Fang Li nudged him against the shoulder.

Han Xi smiled slightly. "It's my fault."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly leaned down and gave her a quick kiss on the lips, then released his hand from her waist and instead pulled her towards the coffee table by the bed.

"Why did you decide to come over so late?"

Han Xi put the things in his hand on the coffee table, turned around and pressed Fang Li into the sofa.

Fang Li sat down with his help and smiled, "I went to the hospital to see Lin Mo at noon. He told me that you'll be very busy these few days, and when you're busy, you often forget to eat."

“The place we ate was not far from Han’s. After we finished eating, I asked the driver to take Tian Tian home. I originally just wanted to come and find you to go home together, but the pan-fried bun shop we passed smelled really good, so I bought some.”

"So, you deliberately kept me in suspense on the phone to surprise me?"

Fang Li paused slightly, a hint of unease flashing across her face. "Yes. It's a pity you weren't surprised; you didn't seem to react at all."

Hearing the woman's somber tone, Han Xitan's dark eyes brightened slightly, revealing a hint of a smile.

"How did you know I wasn't reacting?"

Fang Li gazed at him quietly, as if using her eyes to convey what she had seen with her own eyes.

“As a mature man, not showing your emotions is the most basic quality. Besides…” He leaned down gently, turned his head to her ear and said in a deep voice, “Many times, a man’s true reaction cannot be seen with the eyes.”

Fang Li's brow twitched.

She turned her head and saw the man's eyes also filled with laughter, gazing intently at her.

The two stared at each other for two seconds. Fang Li gradually noticed that in his clear black and white eyes, the pupils were as deep as ink, while the surrounding white was not as clear as usual. Several faint red lines could be clearly seen inside.

Fang Li paused slightly, and a hint of tenderness appeared in her eyes.

"Let's not talk about these trivial things. You should eat first."

"...Feeling sorry for me?" Han Xi noticed the subtle change in her eyes.

Fang Li shook her head: "No."

"Lying," Han Xi chuckled.

"The food's getting cold, you should eat it." Fang Li pushed him away, went over and opened the bag on the coffee table, taking out the contents one by one.

A box of pan-fried buns, a bowl of porridge, and a plate of refreshing side dishes make for a well-balanced, light, and delicious meal that won't upset your stomach even if you eat it in the evening.

Fang Li moved to the side, propped her chin on her hand, and quietly watched the man eat slowly and deliberately.

Indeed, good-looking people are pleasing to the eye no matter what they do; even eating is a refined performance that is delightful to behold.

Time passed quietly, and before long, Han Xi put down his chopsticks, reached for the soup beside him, and took a small sip.

Fang Li looked at the almost untouched food on the coffee table, straightened her back slightly, and turned to look at him: "Is it not good?"

"not bad."

"Then why did you only eat such a small amount?" Fang Li asked, frowning.

Han Xi picked up the soup beside him and took a sip, then smiled and said, "I'm really full now."

"..." Fang Li glanced at the bowl of soup, which was still more than half full, and looked up at him. "No wonder you're rich."

"Ok?"

"The president of the Han Group, a tall man over 1.8 meters, eats so little in one meal. He's saving a lot of money."

You could hear the sarcasm in Fang Li's words.

Han Xi raised an eyebrow slightly, put the soup back in his hand, reached out and took her arm, gently pulling her into his embrace.

Fang Li gasped in surprise, but Han Xi held her tightly around the waist, trapping her in front of him, and lowered his head to intimately press his forehead against hers.

Fang Li's cheeks flushed instantly.

She leaned against Han Xi's shoulder, tilting back slightly to create distance between them. "You're making a scene again. Are you going to eat or not?"

"I have no appetite, I want to eat something else."

"what?"

Fang Li was still stunned when Han Xi suddenly lowered his head and kissed her on the corner of her mouth.

Fang Li stiffened involuntarily, turned her face away, and pushed him away with some embarrassment, saying, "If you don't want to eat, then don't. You still have work to do, so go ahead."

Han Xi sighed almost inaudibly, glanced at the food on the coffee table with a helpless expression, and then picked up his chopsticks again.

After all that fuss, the already not-so-hot food had long since gone cold.

But Han Xi still calmly picked up his chopsticks and slowly began to eat.