Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me
Chapter 95: V6: If we don’t do something in the evening, how can love blossom?

Chapter 95: V6: If we don’t do something in the evening, how can love blossom?

Gu Zixuan didn’t know what she was stunned about, "Miss Jiang?" repeated a few times, seeing Jiang Yuan didn’t respond, she waved her hand in front of her.

When Jiang Yuan came to her senses, Gu Zixuan smiled and said, "What’s wrong?"

Jiang Yuan bit her lip, and after a long pause, asked softly, word by word, "Is your husband still alive?"

What kind of question is that!

Gu Zixuan was really amused, "Yes, you must have heard of him, the boss of Junsheng, He Qimo."

"..." Jiang Yuan was completely silent.

She just sipped her juice occasionally, suppressing the shock in her heart, while thinking about the files she had seen in the company... faintly trembling, her pupils contracting in silence.

...

On the beach, Feng Chengjin leaned back in the lounge chair, realizing Gu Zixuan’s intention as she had been gone for too long.

Turning his head, he saw the woman beside him staring at him fiercely. He curled his lips and said in English, "Miss Amy, I don’t think I have the energy to play beach volleyball with you right now."

Amy Fiona was a household name in Switzerland. She started as a supermodel and later moved into acting.

Her queen-like aura made many people call her Little Angelina.

It’s just that in recent days, perhaps due to skin issues and being in France, when she went out bare-faced, few people recognized her.

As for Gu Zixuan, who usually didn’t pay attention to the entertainment circle, she certainly didn’t recognize her.

Amy, hearing this, looked at his short hair still dripping water, her expression tightened slightly, but she didn’t mind, and generously flashed a smile, asking in English, "Then how about lunch? Mr. Feng, you won’t tell me you don’t have the energy for lunch either, will you?"

Feng Chengjin curled his lips, turned away from her intentional leaning revealing a deep cleavage, wanting to say, no! Just swam and feeling drained.

But at that moment, Stephen came rushing over, and when he saw Amy, his eyes couldn’t help but light up. Staring at that sizzling figure, his silver eyes deepened, "Miss Amy! How could I see you here? Are you free for lunch? I’ll treat you."

Feng Chengjin turned his face away with excessive enthusiasm and laughed softly.

Amy, however, gave a cold look, glanced unwillingly at Feng Chengjin, got up and said, "Sorry, I have an appointment at noon, maybe another day." .com

Then she turned and walked away, and after a few steps, someone seemed to recognize her, and many came forward asking for her signature.

Stephen, looking at that devilish figure, couldn’t help but click his tongue, "So beautiful! I really want to sleep with her sometime!"

Feng Chengjin shot him a cold glance, shook his head speechlessly.

He paused, noticing Stephen’s eyes hadn’t shifted from the distance for a while.

Qin Nuo couldn’t help but ask, "Mr. Stephen, do you have something to discuss?"

Stephen was slightly stunned, and then as if remembering something, nodded and said, "Two things, the first is the Amazon online shopping marketing director we invited can’t fit the date, hope to postpone the meeting by a day, the second is about what you told me yesterday, I just encountered it in the lobby."

Feng Chengjin was slightly taken aback, after a long pause, he said, "The Asian single man looking for Miss Gu?"

"Yes, very handsome, well-dressed, with a very good demeanor. It was clear he had a good background, but according to your instructions, he booked four luxury suites, all with my name as the contact. He seemed a bit disappointed and left after asking some questions."

Qin Nuo, hearing this, wiped a drop of sweat from his forehead, finally understanding why the president stopped him during his room registration yesterday.

Feng Chengjin, hearing this, curled his lips coldly but said nothing.

Stephen glanced at the two silent men, anxious beyond belief.

Finally, unable to suppress his curiosity, he asked, "Who is that man? What’s his relationship with Miss Gu?"

Feng Chengjin remained calm, and after a pause, replied, "If he’s not a childhood sweetheart, then he’s her current husband."

Stephen was stunned, and after a moment, almost exclaimed.

"HO, MY GOD! You’re thirty-four and single because you like this kind of thing!"

Feng Chengjin felt as if he had swallowed a fly, uncomfortable.

With a sullen face, he said, "I don’t have such a strange fetish."

"Then why do you like women with husbands?"

"..." Feng Chengjin was silent.

Qin Nuo lowered his head, secretly laughing.

After a moment, Stephen leaned in, patting his shoulder comfortingly, "But it’s okay, you Chinese have a saying, right? ’As long as you use the hoe well, there’s no corner you can’t dig up.’"

The earlier words were in French, but this sentence turned into Chinese.

Instantly, Qin Nuo almost couldn’t hold back his laughter, bursting out with a puff.

Feng Chengjin’s face froze, after a long time, got up and walked towards the hotel.

Stephen, seeing Feng Chengjin’s attitude for the first time, anxiously followed, "HI! Buddy, did I say something wrong?"

Feng Chengjin stopped in his tracks, took a deep breath, and said, "No, I just think you should change your Chinese teacher."

Stephen was stunned for a while, "Change the teacher? Why? My current Chinese teacher is very nice, he taught me many idioms, like ’the red apricot goes over the wall,’ ’down and out,’ ’[nü gān] husband and wife adultery’... Hey! Feng, I’m not done yet, where are you going? Leaving like this is so impolite!"

Behind, Qin Nuo finally couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

...

At night, Gu Zixuan stayed in her luxury suite all day without going out, and for dinner, she ordered room service.

Feng Chengjin should have a new date today; thinking of this, she smiled slightly, feeling there was no need to disturb.

Jiang Yuan had been keeping her company.

While dining, Jiang Yuan kept gazing at her with a thoughtful look in her eyes.

Gu Zixuan found it strange because Jiang Yuan maintained a gentle demeanor from yesterday till this morning, but after noon, there seemed to be a hint of caution.

But why? She couldn’t quite understand.

As the night deepened, Jiang Yuan, still suffering from jet lag, apologized and went back to her own room to catch up on sleep.

Gu Zixuan continued to lie quietly on the balcony, enjoying the sea breeze from the Western Europe continent, feeling very relaxed.

In the adjacent room, Feng Chengjin hadn’t come out all day.

Perhaps out of curiosity or wanting to know the success of his romantic endeavor today, she perked up her ears to listen for any movement from the next-door luxury suite.

As she listened, she heard the crisp sound of a doorbell and the voice of a woman.

Oh!

It seemed like he succeeded. Gu Zixuan smiled and continued to rest her eyes.

But after a long while, she didn’t hear the conversation enter the room; instead, she seemed to hear Feng Chengjin’s deep voice.

What happened?

Overcome with curiosity, Gu Zixuan got up and walked to the edge of the balcony’s boundary, tiptoeing to look over his side, and when she couldn’t see anything, she returned to the living room, opened the door from the suite’s entrance, and looked next door.

In the hallway.

Feng Chengjin stood tall, arms crossed; his posture was leisurely yet exuded an inner cold pressure.

Feng Chengjin’s presence was strong, consistently maintaining a cold demeanor in front of strangers, though such an aura was rarely unleashed.

Feng Chengjin looked at the other person, his voice cold, "Miss Amy, I need to rest; can we talk tomorrow?"

Amy also kept a cool demeanor.

Considering her fame, though not a first-tier international actress, she was still considered second-tier.

She hadn’t dressed or made up well during the day, causing Feng Chengjin to show little interest in her, but now she wore her most glamorous makeup and an almost-black, sheer lace dress, with nothing underneath.

The intention was obvious.

Would he ignore it?

Amy didn’t believe he would, so she slightly raised her chin, posing her body to accentuate her curves, and smiled, "Mr. Feng, are you not capable?"

Feng Chengjin’s face darkened.

Amy leaned closer, provocatively tracing the front of his robe with her finger, slowly sliding along the line of his chest muscle.

Utter provocation.

"Have you heard, Mr. Feng? In France, there’s never a shortage of love; it’s romantic here—one day, two days—they call it love! Besides..." Amy leaned in closer, whispering sensually by his earlobe, "You don’t have a woman tonight, do you?"

At the door next to them, Gu Zixuan was watching this scene of bold passion and hearing those brazen words, making her face flush red.

She quickly pulled back her head, wanting to close the door.

However, before going in, she was caught by Feng Chengjin’s gaze.

"Gu Zixuan."

He called her name, not too lightly or heavily.

She was taken aback, not understanding why, at this time, instead of taking the beauty inside to relieve his lonely night at thirty-four, he was calling her.

Turning around, she was mildly surprised, "What..."

"Come here."

Facing Feng Chengjin’s call and the sudden surprise from the European beauty.

Her instinct told her it was best to close the door and pretend not to hear.

Yet her feet wouldn’t listen, and she walked up to Feng Chengjin before she could finish asking, "What’s up?"

She only saw Feng Chengjin fling away the European lady’s fingertips, and at the same time, he reached out with his long arm, pulling her into his embrace with one arm.

She was also wearing a bathrobe!

The intimate contact made her fully feel Feng Chengjin’s firm strength while touching his chest’s scorching warmth.

Still in shock, she hadn’t regained her senses.

His more shocking words sounded above her head, "Miss Amy, I think you misunderstand. I do have a woman, it’s her, and she’s with me tonight. You’re right; in such a romantic place like France, if we don’t do something at night, how can love sprout, right?"