Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me
Chapter 110: V20: Don’t even think about it this month!

Chapter 110: V20: Don’t even think about it this month!

After 10 minutes, when Mrs. Xu’s family was following a tall man past Binhai Road and a long-stationed Audi car, the man’s eyes casually glanced at the Audi.

Inside the car, Liang Xi was anxiously making calls, feeling incredibly frustrated.

What’s going on here?

Clearly, they turned on the phone on time.

But before the call could go through, the line was busy. Even more absurdly, within two minutes, it was turned off again.

This time, the phone turned off at a record-breaking speed, falsely suggesting that the regular pattern of the past few days never existed.

They quickly chased the phone’s location and found it was right on the beach, within a 200-meter radius!

Looking around in bewilderment, they couldn’t see a single person.

Liang Xi was frustrated, quickly making calls for people to get out of the car and search.

He Qimo, however, sat in the car, his eyes fixed on everyone holding a phone on the beach.

As the group passed by the car, his expression suddenly sharpened, and he looked over.

Only to find that the man holding the phone seemed to be with a family.

There was an old lady, a woman, a child, and even the man was holding a Samsung phone for the child to play with.

"This chocolate ball should be eliminated like this." The man instructed patiently.

He Qimo glanced, withdrew his gaze, and continued to watch others.

...

Outside the car, the child played for a while, finding it indeed entertaining, becoming extremely happy, "Uncle, what is this game called?"

"Candy Crush."

"Oh, I’m going to ask my dad to download it on his phone too!"

The child continued to play, laughing. freeNovelFire

Upon reaching a secluded place, Mrs. Xu looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of her, still a bit skeptical, "How am I supposed to trust you?"

The man smiled, and said, "Actually, President Feng gave me your number, but your phone ran out of battery, right? It’s been off, and I couldn’t reach you, so I had no choice but to call this phone. Fortunately, you hadn’t thrown it away yet. I’m Xu Chuan, head of Feng Yi’s technical department, here’s my work ID, take a look."

Pulling out his work ID from his suit pocket, Mrs. Xu glanced at it, confirming it was indeed a Feng Yi logo with an employee number, breathed a sigh of relief, then quickly opened the water bottle and cloth bag for apples she carried for her grandson. After digging for a while, she found her phone at the bottom, discovering it indeed had no battery and was turned off.

She smiled apologetically, "I’m old, not used to these things."

"It’s alright, I understand. It’s just that President Feng needs the phone now..." Xu Chuan pointed to Mrs. Xu’s other pocket with a gentle smile.

Mrs. Xu immediately realized, tucked her short hair behind her ear, smiled, and quickly handed it over, "Here you go, as long as it’s someone from President Feng’s side, I have no worries." fre.eweb novel\.c om

"President Feng also trusts you." Xu Chuan smiled politely, and before long, left with the phone.

Mrs. Xu’s daughter-in-law, Zou Min, looked at the phone, then at her own Mi 2 she was reluctant to replace, and furrowed her eyebrows at the rose gold iPhone 6s her mother-in-law nearly threw away earlier.

...

At ten o’clock at night, after a 14-hour flight, they finally arrived in Rong City.

Walking into the departure lounge, Gu Zixuan’s inconvenience in movement prompted Yu Yuanshen to call the company’s public relations manager, Qi Yue, before their departure.

Qi Yue, in a full LO uniform, walked in closer, and upon seeing Gu Zixuan, gave a generous smile, "Miss Gu, why not stay at my place tonight? I’m single and have a 140 square meter apartment at Anhu Residence, spacious for one, with a regular lifestyle, no excessive social distractions, and am on paid leave right now. If you come over, I can take care of your daily needs."

Gu Zixuan’s heart trembled slightly, understanding Yu Yuanshen’s thoughts were much like Feng Chengjin’s back then, knowing her face was injured and not wanting her close folks to know for now, thus being reluctant to appear in public.

Yu Yuanshen was more thorough, finding a woman to accompany her.

But...

Looking at the stranger, Gu Zixuan still smiled and shook her head, "Forget it, I’d rather stay at Weiwei’s place. It’s been 6 or 7 days, if I don’t go back, she’d be worried."

Listening to the faint rejection, Yu Yuanshen couldn’t help but admire Feng Chengjin’s deep understanding of Gu Zixuan’s temperament.

Gu Zixuan always preferred staying alone rather than interacting with people too unfamiliar.

Yet, he also wanted to mention he had a single apartment, though he doubted she’d agree to stay there.

Qi Yue, upon being refused, glanced at Yu Yuanshen, a bit awkward.

Yu Yuanshen said nothing, giving a gentle smile, "Then fine, let her stay at Weiwei’s, give me the car keys, I’ll drive her there."

"Alright." Hearing this, Qi Yue also relaxed, looked deeply at Gu Zixuan twice, and then started to fetch their luggage.

Only when she saw the densely packed branded bags, shoes, and clothes.

Qi Yue was taken aback, quickly glanced at President Yu, seeing no reaction from him, paused briefly, discreetly took out her phone, snapped a picture, and then started to assist.

...

Yu Yuanshen drove all the way to Jinyue Zijing Mansion.

Yu Yuanshen parked in the underground parking lot, organizing the large bags and packages Gu Zixuan bought this time.

Qi Yue noticed Gu Zixuan’s legs were starting to swell a bit after sitting for too long without much activity, suggesting they send Gu Zixuan up first.

The smell in the underground parking lot wasn’t pleasant, and despite being a luxury apartment, the oppressive and stuffy environment was still a hindrance to breathing.

Yu Yuanshen had no objection to this, arranging to move the items with another male public relations worker while Qi Yue accompanied Gu Zixuan step by step to the elevator. f|ree(w)ebn\o.vel.com

The elevator climbed all the way to the top floor. Since Yu Yuanshen had given her the key first, and Qi Yue was used to handling public relations, her actions were graceful and courteous, not causing loud noise.

After reaching the apartment, she changed into slippers, moving slowly towards the bedroom, also searching for Yu Wei.

11:30 PM.

The bedroom had faint sounds audible.

However, due to the high-end decoration, the excellent building materials resulted in soundproofing too good; Gu Zixuan could only hear muffled noises without understanding what was happening.

Approaching Yu Wei’s bedroom door, she intended to knock but found the door slightly ajar.

The oppressive sounds were louder; with curiosity and having known Yu Wei for many years leading to a bit of reckless abandon, Gu Zixuan held the doorknob and pushed the door open.

In an instant, the atmosphere of the whole scene froze.

On the bed, Liang Yichao and Yu Wei were nearing complete nudity; Yu Wei still had remnants of a semi-transparent lace black nightgown, while Liang Yichao was entirely bare.

Pants and underwear were randomly thrown on the floor, and everything below the waist was wrapped in the blanket; although the spectacular view below couldn’t be seen, his firm waist, solid muscles, and forceful — pinning Yu Wei’s hands tightly above her head, he was already in a sweat-drenched state.

It’s not hard to guess what kind of intense battle had just transpired.

Liang Yichao, unknown why he was angry earlier, frowned and shouted, "Wei, you really think I have no temper, don’t you? Tonight, if I don’t..."

Halfway through the sentence, he saw Gu Zixuan, and instantly shut up.

Yu Wei’s expression was indescribable, whether she was scolding angrily or smiling teasingly, it was weird anyway.

But upon seeing Gu Zixuan, she returned to normal, becoming astonished...

Gu Zixuan’s face grew redder, pausing slightly; she didn’t bother to apologize to Yu Wei before hastily closing the door, grabbing Qi Yue’s hand, and quickly leaving.

Though their steps were slow, luckily it was the third day, and it wasn’t that painful.

Inside the bedroom, Yu Wei and Liang Yichao came back to their senses from staring at each other.

Liang Yichao’s sweat-drenched was actually from previously wrestling with Yu Wei; that woman’s hand strength was not small, and when young, she was determined to be a socialite, collapsing with just a push, seemingly defending against him in recent years.

Simply learning taekwondo, sometimes practicing sparring and boxing.

At this moment, finally restraining her, Yu Wei was aroused by several impulsive flirtations from him, watching the rice about to be cooked, something that hadn’t been relieved for a long time, ready for an outcry.

Suddenly encountering such a scene.

Blinking eyes, the next moment, Yu Wei shouted, "Damn it! Get up and chase! Didn’t see Zixuan came back!"

Liang Yichao was very unwilling, but also knew what was more important now.

Moreover, Gu Zixuan returning meant Yu Yuanshen also...

Face turning black and cold.

Immediately, the two of them, one dressing, the other pulling up pants, hurriedly like wild joy outside encountering police inspection, a pair of adulterous man and woman desperately trying to act pure, claiming to be siblings, boasting staring at stars.

However, despite their quick speed, from nothing to something was still a lengthy process.

Especially when Liang Yichao grabbed a pair of underwear to wear, "Smack," without a good manner, hitting Yu Wei’s head with a slap.

"That’s mine!"

By the time they came out, the room was already empty.

Thinking of Gu Zixuan’s face earlier that was bright red, Yu Wei pulled a corner of her lip, "She definitely won’t come back tonight."

"Does that mean your brother won’t be coming up either?" Liang Yichao stared at the door, suddenly asking this question.

Yu Wei glanced sideways to glare.

The blush on her face hadn’t faded, but now it carried a hint of ruthlessness.

The next moment, a painful scream "Ah" rang inside.

Yu Wei pinched Liang Yichao’s side flesh viciously, spitting out fiercely, "Don’t even think about it this month!"

"Damn! Yu Wei! Even Aunt Flo doesn’t last that long!"

Inside the room, Liang Yichao, dressed in black, with a charmingly evil and cold demeanor, was almost dissatisfied to the point of wanting to chop someone.