Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me
Chapter 134: V34: She never thought about how seductive her actions were.

Chapter 134: V34: She never thought about how seductive her actions were.

Thinking about the hint she gave her mother earlier.

He Xiaoqi’s lips gradually curled into a cold smile. In the bedroom, her expression was sinister and calculating.

...

When Shen Jian妮 arrived at the He Mansion, it was already past 8 PM. As soon as she entered, she handed over a highly lustrous Akoya gray pearl necklace and paired it with an HERMES scarf.

Her generous gesture made Zhou Huimei’s eyebrows twitch slightly.

Without showing any emotion, she accepted it with a smile and raised an eyebrow, "Do you know why I called you here?"

Thinking about the rumors floating around the company, Shen Jian妮’s eyes darted as she moved closer to Zhou Huimei with a smile, "Mrs. Zhou, I’m not quite sure."

The sweet smile made Zhou Huimei feel comfortable, especially the deliberate closeness and respect.

She lifted her teacup and stirred the floating rose petals inside, taking a small sip. Then Zhou Huimei said, "I heard you’re pregnant with our Qi Mo’s child and that he took you to the hospital for a procedure?"

Shen Jian妮’s gaze flickered, and she shook her head, "No such thing. It’s just baseless talk from people at the company. What kind of person is Mr. He, and what kind of person am I? How could there be any chaos? Mrs. Zhou, don’t worry, I would never affect Mr. He’s reputation."

The "shyness" made Zhou Huimei’s eyes even more certain of something. With a slight smile, she said, "Actually, in society, men inevitably have some affairs in the business world. It’s nothing much. But you are the company’s contracted chief model. It’s normal to accompany people frequently at events. However, you also know that our Qi Mo has been married for eight years without children. In such prestigious families, while equal status is vital, isn’t marriage also for the purpose of continuation? This concept, you..."

Shen Jian妮’s eyes darted, and she nodded frequently, "I understand."

Zhou Huimei toyed with the teacup, laughing for a while, "It’s good that you understand. I see great potential in your development. Who knows, in the coming years, the He Family might produce a nationally famous star, bringing reputation and fame to Junsheng."

...

When leaving the He Mansion, Shen Jian妮 got into her dedicated business vehicle. Beside her, Xiao Liu, her manager, quickly handed over a compact powder, "What’s going on? Why did Mr. He’s mother suddenly ask for you?"

Originally shooting a TV show at Qian Dao Lake, she had to rush here suddenly, delaying the shooting schedule.

Shen Jian妮, now with a complacent smile on her lips, replied, "Of course it’s something good. I didn’t expect the things I did last time to work."

"Huh? The fake pregnancy report thing?"

"Yeah, at the time, who told Mr. He to give the ’Priceless Wife’ script to Su Luoxiao, who’s only been with us for two years? Without acknowledging who the real leading lady of Junsheng Film and Television is! Who’s been supporting the entertainment sector’s performance for the subsidiary all these years? If he won’t give it to me, I’ll cause trouble for his wife, claiming I’m having an affair with him. I don’t believe he can tolerate me provoking Gu Zixuan."

Recalling Shen Jian妮’s audacious actions, Xiao Liu was genuinely sweating profusely, "You can’t be too reckless. Mr. He is sentimental, grateful from back when he was entering the film industry. You took all the contacts of well-known directors and actors from ’Beiguang Film and Television’ to join him, so he’s very appreciative. That’s why he’s been protecting you, promoting you from a third-tier model to a nearly second-tier. You want a car, he buys you a car. You want a house, he buys you a house. Once the next fund chain is secured, he’ll get you seats at events like the Cannes Film Festival to thoroughly increase your exposure and push you to first-tier status."

"He’s been good to you, so right now you shouldn’t be causing trouble. If any scandal breaks out, it won’t look good on anyone. He’s a successful man who won’t allow it, and your fame wouldn’t want you appearing as a mistress."

Manager Xiao Liu earnestly advised, but Shen Jian妮’s face remained indifferent.

"What’s wrong with a scandal? A moderate scandal can increase exposure. Besides, isn’t he getting a divorce soon? I really like him, so what’s wrong with getting in early for the job?"

Xiao Liu twitched her lips, "..."

Shen Jian妮 cast a glance, "Otherwise, I’d really end up behind that scheming woman Zhou Xiao?"

Xiao Liu was completely left speechless, "Mr. He might not even divorce his wife."

"Who says he won’t? If not, why would Mr. He’s mother call me over tonight?"

Xiao Liu’s heart skipped a beat, looking up in shock, "You mean?"

Shen Jian妮 was satisfied as she powdered her face and smiled, "Mr. He’s mother is serious. She even hinted that as long as I bear Mr. He a child, they will find a way for me to marry into the family."

In a single moment, Xiao Liu was so shocked that she couldn’t utter a complete sentence, "Have...have a child? Marry into the family?"

"What else?" Shen Jian妮 laughed lightly, her eyes narrowing contemplatively as she looked at her subtly enhanced, daily hyaluronic acid-treated, age-concealing beautiful face.

Recalling that day when Gu Zixuan splashed her face with coffee, nearly ruining her whitening injections.

In the end, she even played dirty by sending her to the police station.

Grinding her teeth in anger.

Regardless, whether it was true last time or not, the grudge has been registered. This time, even if it’s fake, she’ll play it till it’s real!

After all, if there’s a shortcut, who would work hard for success!

Shen Jian妮 pressed her red lips together, her mind full of thoughts, but in the end, a very practical question drifted into her mind.

He Qimo had never even let her touch his hand; even when taking pictures together, both hands were clasped behind his back.

Her brows furrowed tight.

How the hell is she supposed to get pregnant... like this?

...

In the hospital, the bright fluorescent lights shone overhead.

Seeing the time was now 9:15 PM, a tall figure appeared at the hospital, Gu Zixuan raised her lips slightly, "Mr. Feng."

Ten minutes later, looking at the handsome face sitting beside the bed, Gu Zixuan touched a square object made up of many wooden panels in her hand and raised her eyebrow in confusion, "Why are you giving me this?"

"Won’t you go stupid from reading all day? Play a little. A Kongming Lock, first try to take it apart, and once it’s apart try to piece it back together." Feng Chengjin raised the small built-in table of the hospital bed, pushing it to a suitable position in front of Gu Zixuan, then comfortably rested his arm on it, holding his chin in his hand, looking directly at her.

The slight curve of the corner of his lips was as alluring as the lightest silk.

If one’s heart wasn’t steady, they’d skip a beat.

Gu Zixuan furrowed her brows, wanting to say it was too childish, but the words of refusal hadn’t even reached her lips. Given her dull day, she picked it up anyway.

She had heard of the Kongming lock, invented by Lu Ban in the early Warring States period, later made into a toy by Kongming, the whole wooden framework without nails or ropes, entirely relying on its own grooved structure to connect and support, a great invention and an intellectual toy.

However, irrespective of how good she initially thought it to be, a way to pass the time and prove to the bored Feng Chengjin that her intelligence wasn’t lacking, she didn’t need to play with such things.

As she started to take it apart, she found herself unable to decipher it, the tightly fitting cross-shaped cubic structure had no gaps at all, where to start dismantling?

Gu Zixuan was puzzled, she began to seriously examine it, but as she looked she still couldn’t figure it out, she started to concentrate, diving into the study.

From her, hair strands fell, gathered all to one side, so they wouldn’t block the light.

The wide patient gown was a hindrance, so she rolled it up her elbows, revealing her slender, fair forearms.

Her ten slender, exquisite fingers looked beautiful amidst the smooth wood; despite her dismantling moves oozing destruction, there was still an elegant, musician-like charm, akin to someone playing a violin, exuding an aura of grace.

Feng Chengjin lowered his gaze, watching her put up a fight, starting with the first piece of wood and then taking a long breath before moving on to the second...

A smile tugged at corner of his lips.

His gaze followed her gently drooping brows and eyelashes, sweeping over the bridge of her nose, and fell upon... her lips.

Gu Zixuan pressed her lips together, seeming to find it difficult, occasionally biting her lower lip.

Her unconscious action made her completely unaware of how enticing that movement was.

Feng Chengjin watched, his eyes unintentionally growing darker...

In an instant, memories began to overlap with the figure before him.

Sitting on a hospital bed, handling a box without knowing where the tape end was but eager to open it, the figure was angry with him back then, and the biting lip movement made his gaze deepen.

Finally, unable to control himself, he leaned in, gently kissed those lips, he remembered, at the time those lips were so soft, soft enough to melt everything away.

Though he initially only intended a light peck, watching the blushing figure, he couldn’t resist deepening the kiss.

Embracing the figure by the waist, pressing against the hospital bed...

He recalled the figure’s body slightly trembling, lips and teeth intertwined, in his memory, the deeply kissed figure almost ran out of breath, their lips and tongues intertwined, the figure blushing like a peach blossom, their body heat so intense it melted one another, the figure slowly embraced him, too.

Upon release, the figure gasped for breath, crimson lips carrying a sheen of saliva.

Facing his hand sliding into the figure’s clothes, the figure paused, reaching around the back to undo some restraining clasps.

His rationality exploded again, when inclining for another kiss, his hand slid from her waist to the hem of her dress, unzipping, pulling the dress down...

At this moment...

Watching Gu Zixuan’s movements, his throat felt slightly dry, as dark profundity filled his eyes, somewhere in his throat an Adam’s apple rolled...