Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me
Chapter 83: V1: I will go on a business trip to France the day after tomorrow, would you like to join me_6

Chapter 83: V1: I will go on a business trip to France the day after tomorrow, would you like to join me_6

Thinking of Feng Chengjin’s politeness, warmth filled her heart, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

...

Feng Chengjin arrived at Shangpin Yuncui twenty-seven minutes later. Taking the elevator up, he changed into slippers at the entrance.

Entering, he raised his gaze and saw Mrs. Xu pouring water for Gu Zixuan in the living room. She was sitting quietly on the sofa, wrapped in a blanket.

Hearing footsteps, Gu Zixuan turned around and was slightly surprised to find it was Feng Chengjin. fre ewebno(v)e\l.(c)om

Glancing at Mrs. Xu, then at Feng Chengjin dressed only in a shirt and trousers, without a jacket or tie, with two buttons on his collar undone, she realized he must have just gotten up.

Her brows trembled slightly, and she lowered her eyelashes a bit awkwardly, "Did I disturb your rest?"

Feng Chengjin didn’t speak, just examining her face, noticeably thinner in less than three days, and her lips were so pale they seemed almost white.

Walking to the front of the sofa, he raised his hand and unceremoniously touched her forehead.

The warmth of his dry palm felt very comfortable to Gu Zixuan.

After checking, Feng Chengjin found she didn’t have a severe fever, and Mrs. Xu had already gone to fetch an ice pack to cool her down physically.

He glanced at the air conditioner and turned it off before sitting on the sofa opposite her.

Their eyes met, and he said, "I don’t think you’re someone who would abuse herself."

"Not abuse, just really in a bad mood." Gu Zixuan paused for a moment and gave a shallow smile.

Feng Chengjin, however, wasn’t convinced, frowning, "In a bad mood, so you don’t eat or sleep?"

Gu Zixuan remained silent, and he continued, "Or do you think this can punish someone?"

Gu Zixuan’s heart trembled for a moment, and she shook her head, "I don’t intend to punish anyone, just some feelings I can’t control."

Turning her face toward the window, she softly said, "I don’t know if you’ve ever felt this way. You know it doesn’t make sense to do this, but you still can’t help it, going crazy doing it. The more you try, the more disappointed you get. The more disappointed you are, the more unwilling you become. You always think everything can be done by human effort and time will solve everything, but in the end, it’s just a distant postcard with no hope."

Feng Chengjin looked moved but said nothing, turning his face away.

Gu Zixuan: "No hope, just feeling it’s getting worse every time, so bad you start to wonder if it’s your problem. Yet even so, heaven still shows no mercy."

Finishing her words, Gu Zixuan lowered her head, the tears that didn’t fall were her last bit of stubborn resilience.

This slap of reality made her too sober, overturning her previous mindset of wanting to hold on a little longer.

In fact, she felt there was no need to share these words with Feng Chengjin.

But when facing him, it seemed those family shames weren’t the hardest things to talk about.

When Mrs. Xu came out with the ice pack, she looked at Gu Zixuan and then at Feng Chengjin, not knowing what had happened, and just carefully put the ice pack back in the fridge, slipping into the small bedroom.

"Then why not try letting go?" After a while, Feng Chengjin spoke, his eyes deep.

Gu Zixuan’s body froze for a moment, a bitter curve on her lips, "It’s not that I don’t want to let go, just that... I don’t believe it. I don’t believe the man I loved could do this to me, Mr. Feng, do you know? If the memories are too good, and the contrast too stark, letting go... is harder than holding on."

As soon as the words left her lips, Feng Chengjin stood up and walked out to the balcony.

The sunlight illuminated his tall silhouette, so handsome he seemed like a deity, yet for some reason, it appeared so deep and unsettling.

Gu Zixuan stared at his abrupt motion, her eyes trembling slightly.

He frowned, agitatedly.

Paused for a bit, buttoned up his shirt collar.

But in less than two minutes, he felt suffocated again and quickly unbuttoned it.

Repetitively, the cycle went on for five minutes, ten minutes...

Seeing Feng Chengjin’s behavior over the past few days, one could understand this was his most restless moment, the darkness in his eyes like a fierce little volcano burning.

’If it weren’t for love, I wouldn’t have held on until today.’

’Memories are too good, the contrast too stark, letting go is harder than holding on.’

His fingertips, some kind of endurance, were trembling slightly.

For a long while, when Gu Zixuan felt the time couldn’t drag any longer,

he came back in from outside, his gaze deep, a complexity Gu Zixuan had never seen before, dark as an endless night.

His words were as gentle as always, but laced with a directness she couldn’t understand.

"I’m going on a business trip to France the day after tomorrow, to discuss your project proposal with professional people. You’re coming with me!"

...

Yu Wei’s home.

An uninvited guest in the early morning was a figure dressed in black from head to toe.

Yu Wei opened the door, looking at the ghostly figure visiting at dawn, leaning against the doorframe with a cold smile, "I really dare not to ask you for anything, the speed of coming to claim credit right after the job is done is uniquely yours, Mr. Liang. I bet there’s no second one like you in Rong City."

Liang Yichao chuckled lightly, put down the motorcycle helmet, and squeezed into the house, "Hungry, make breakfast for me."

"Your damn self! Do I look like someone who can make breakfast?"

"Can’t do it, then learn. I don’t mind if it tastes bad." Liang Yichao strode along.

Yu Wei frowned and quickly followed, "Hey, don’t go in, there’s someone."

As soon as she spoke, Liang Yichao’s arm wrapped around Yu Wei’s waist, lifting her up directly.

Not giving Yu Wei any chance to struggle, he pinned her against the wall with a firm hold, his actions accompanied by pulling her leg around his waist, incredibly intimate.

His warm breath brushed against her lips, "Is it that South Korean boyfriend of yours again?"

His gaze was cold and charming, Yu Wei chuckled lightly, intending to call him crazy, but before the words could leave her mouth, Liang Yichao’s lips pressed fiercely against hers.

The unexpected fervor caught Yu Wei off guard, as he pushed forward, her sleepwear easily tugged open, lifting her waist.

With thunder and fire, Yu Wei seemed she couldn’t maintain her bottom line.

In that awkward position, Liang Yichao unbuckled his belt, pulled down the zipper...

Waking up early, hearing the doorbell, Yu Yuanshen came out, puzzled at the scene before his eyes, holding a water cup...

The three pairs of eyes exchanged looks, with Liang Yichao reacting first, releasing Yu Wei swiftly and pulling up his zipper, "Bro."

Yu Yuanshen: "..."

Ten minutes later, sitting on the sofa and hearing bits of the story, Yu Yuanshen, with one arm resting along the back of the sofa, first gave an unhappy glance at Liang Yichao.

Liang Yichao and Yu Wei grew up together, from childhood sweethearts, and given they were of opposite sexes, it was normal for feelings to develop.

The issue was that Yu Wei didn’t like Liang Yichao at all, rejecting him for over a decade.

Liang Yichao, being straightforward, when Yu Wei disagreed, simply slept with her, and the location was even chosen in the Yu Family’s backyard! This incident caused a huge uproar in the Yu Family from top to bottom! The parents were furious, threatening they would never allow Yu Wei to marry Liang Yichao.

If Liang Yichao dared to do anything excessive again, the family would immediately immigrate abroad and never return to the country.

Additionally, Yu Wei seemed to be angered by that incident, and over these years, Liang Yichao didn’t force Yu Wei into any ridiculous marriage.

Occasional cheeky attempts to steal a kiss aside, he was mostly well-behaved.

Except today...

Yu Yuanshen’s gaze at Liang Yichao was extremely cold. .com

Liang Yichao naturally understood what it meant, his face tensed, keeping silent.

Beside them, Yu Wei watched Liang Yichao, usually full of energy, now looking so subdued, finding it amusing as she deliberately crossed her legs, letting her nightgown slide up to her thighs.

Liang Yichao’s icy eyes, his mischievous face twitched hard.

Getting to the point, finally, to prevent any inappropriate scenes from occurring in a while, Yu Yuanshen was the first to gather his thoughts back.

"So you’re saying, you got He Xiaoqi and Zhou Xiao beaten up with the help of that young master and his people?"