After Bankruptcy, the Billionaire Asked Me to Marry Him!
Chapter 404: Dog food still tastes better

Chapter 404: Chapter 404: Dog food still tastes better

The banquet ended at 11 o’clock.

A stretch Lincoln drove out of the Palace of Versailles, Ye Li leaned against Fu Yanci’s chest, feeling a bit dizzy, "Fu Yanci, I think... I’m a little drunk!"

As Ye Li, she was the brightest dark horse designer tonight.

She had to thank the seniors in the design circle, especially the judges.

And also had to deal with wave after wave of designers coming to make connections with a smile.

Besides, she was also Mrs. Fu.

Even though it was champagne, Ye Li couldn’t remember how many glasses she had drunk.

At this moment, even her breath felt hot.

"Ah Li, be good, it’s okay... Just sleep and you’ll be fine!"

While loosening his tie, he unbuttoned two buttons.

While holding Ye Li in his arms, making her feel more comfortable.

Fu Yanci patted Ye Li’s back, "Sleep."

Ye Li nodded slightly.

A faint scent of sandalwood spread from the man’s collar, diluting the champagne aroma lingering before her nose.

Ye Li didn’t even know if she fell asleep or passed out drunk.

Upon waking, the room was dimly lit.

Turning back, the morning light was slightly gleaming outside the off-white window drapes.

Due to the competition, she had been going to bed early and rising early these days, as if she had returned to her days at Imperial University.

Without even looking at her phone, Ye Li knew that it was only 6 o’clock at this moment.

However, it was 6 o’clock Paris Time.

The memories of last night cleared bit by bit, she only remembered Fu Yanci’s gentle and pampering voice, and his embrace was exceptionally reassuring.

Ye Li didn’t even know how she got back to the hotel room.

And now, feeling refreshed, she could also feel how clean her body was.

Ye Li glanced under the quilt and saw the silk nightgown she was wearing.

The image of Fu Yanci helping her to wipe her body and change clothes popped up in her mind.

In the cool early morning, Ye Li’s face naturally flushed red.

"Awake?"

A voice with a nasal tone sounded, and with a long arm, Ye Li was pulled back into the man’s embrace.

"Fu Yan..." ci.

She wanted to ask if he changed her clothes last night?

Also, she wanted to say shyly that her alcohol tolerance was really poor, just a bit of champagne could knock her out.

Ye Li had just opened her mouth, but the man covering her swallowed the last whimper.

The damp morning.

The hot breath.

Raindrops pattered on the transparent window, and before long, the clear glass became a little fuzzy.

The intertwined figures were tightly connected.

The room was filled with amorous ambiance.

When Ye Li woke up again, it was already noon.

The phone buzzed.

[Ye Xiaoli, I haven’t seen you for three days. Didn’t you say you’d be done in three days?]

[Ye Xiaoli, I miss you so much!]

[Ye Xiaoli, Uncle said you turned into Sleeping Beauty! But the fairy tale says only a prince’s kiss can wake Sleeping Beauty, Uncle said he already kissed you, so why haven’t you woken up yet?]

[Ye Xiaoli, is there a possibility that Uncle is not the prince? After all, he’s too old!]

???

The hazy sleepiness vanished instantly.

Thinking of Xiao Bao looking deflated like a frostbitten eggplant, sitting opposite Fu Yanci.

The two men, one working and one studying.

While she was righteously sleeping in.

Guilt arose, Ye Li sent a message back, hurriedly got washed up and out of bed.

In the kitchen at the central island, seeing Xiao Bao tinkering with a watch non-stop, the calligraphy book in front of him had been untouched for over half an hour, Fu Yanci impatiently tapped the table.

Just like how the usually quiet and obedient Xiao Bao, like a little kitten, would be writing energetically at the sound of a single cough.

Looking at the watch, his eyes lit up, instantly turning into a domineering little T-rex.

He stopped writing.

Let go of the watch.

The little guy jumped down from the chair, thudding to the bedroom door to knock.

"She’s sleep..." ing!

The voice was stern, Fu Yanci hadn’t even finished his sentence.

The bedroom door swung open, and Ye Li joyfully picked up Xiao Bao.

"Brother Mu, I missed you so much! ... You’ve been super good these few days, haven’t you?"

"... Every day being watched by your Uncle and Special Assistant Xiang to do homework, you must be exhausted, right? Come on, let’s go relax!"

Just a moment ago with a smile like a steamed bun, now Xiao Bao was grinning like a stuffed dumpling.

Fu Yanci: ...

They went shopping.

Ate some meals.

In the evening, the private jet took off from Paris Airport, flying straight to the Imperial City.

In the cabin, Fu Yanci handled his business on a laptop.

In his ear, was Ye Li’s chatter from the lounge.

Though it was just one voice, the empty cabin was suddenly bustling with life.

"I’m starving! I want to eat braised lion’s head, hotpot, and spicy crayfish, and so much more... Don’t you want some too?"

Xiao Bao nodded.

"I also want the soy milk from the alley, tomorrow morning I want to drink a big bowl, with a chunky fried dough stick! I’ll share half with you!"

Xiao Bao kept nodding.

"Imperial City must be really hot by now, this weather isn’t suitable for outdoor activities. How about we go ice skating or swimming?"

Xiao Bao’s eyes shone bright, nodding like a little chick pecking rice.

He couldn’t even focus on the documents on his computer.

The overseas project proposal handed over by Xiang Yang was a bunch of tadpole-like characters flying around, making his eyes dizzy.

Leaving a sentence, "We’ll talk about it when we return," Fu Yanci got up and headed to the lounge.

Behind him, Xiang Yang laughed with all teeth showing.

The dog food is still tasty.

The Boss of the past two days, not cute at all!

Ye Li was in a great mood, and so were Fu Yanci and Xiao Bao.

Meanwhile on the same plane, Dai Qingzhou was not in a good mood at all.

As expected, Lydia was still the talented designer discussed in the Paris fashion circles.

But the effect achieved was far below her expectations!

A "Radiant" event made so many people successful, the whole fashion circle was jubilant, but only Dane seemed abandoned by God.

Thinking about facing countless voices back in Imperial City.

Most of which were questioning.

The plane hadn’t even landed, and Dai Qingzhou’s head was already starting to hurt.

Glancing at the gloomy Lydia, Dai Qingzhou suppressed his irritation and consoled, "It’s over, don’t think too much about it. Go back and prepare well, aim to regain your reputation at next month’s Shaoguang Jewelry Show!"

Turning to look at Qiao Li An with a face mask and phone in hand, Dai Qingzhou warmly encouraged, "Xiao Qiao, your performance was commendable this time. Go back and prepare well, aim for new achievements at next month’s Mo Du Jewelry Show."

"Mr. Dai, I..."

The words stopped abruptly, looking directly at Dai Qingzhou’s impatient expression, Qiao Li An said nothing, and turned to look at the golden clouds outside the window.

More than ten hours later, the plane landed slowly.

Sitting for so long, back sore, aching legs, neck felt like it wasn’t hers anymore.

As the group disembarked from the plane, Dai Qingzhou had just turned on his phone, and it dinged repeatedly.

99+ WeChat notifications opened, each avatar marked with a red dot.

As if the sky was falling.

Work was urgent, Dai Qingzhou directly clicked into the Vice President’s WeChat chat.

With just one glance, his vision went dark.