Full Level Sweet Indulgence: The Big Shot Became Addicted to Me After the Announcement - Chapter 44
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“Oh, my dear ancestor, amusing yourself all alone here?” Gu Shi started with his sarcastic tone the moment he was released.
“I need to talk to you.”
“Go ahead.”
“Meet me at 888.”
“You.” The call was cut off again.
Gu Shi: “…” Very well, Meng Ruo.
She was the one he had spoiled since childhood; even if it meant kneeling, he had to keep spoiling her.
Xiangzun 888.
Pushing the door open, Gu Shi saw the girl dressed in a purple nightgown, the thin fabric lightly wrapped around her body, slightly revealing her delicate collarbone. Her long hair was casually draped, and her red lips were gently pursed.
The usual innocence and cuteness were entirely gone, replaced by a hint of seduction.
Beautiful, like a fairy suddenly descending to the mortal world, falling into the abyss.
Transforming into a temptress.
Gu Shi froze for a moment, his gaze almost fixed on the girl.
In the years he hadn’t paid attention, that little pink dumpling had grown into a mature and sensual woman.
“You’re here, A’Shi.”
Meng Ruo stepped forward, stood on her tiptoes, and wrapped her arms around his neck. Before the man could react, she took the initiative to kiss his lips.
Gu Shi’s body visibly stiffened. He wrapped an arm around her waist and avoided her fervent kiss. “Ruo Ruo, you’ve had too much to drink.”
The girl’s warm breath brushed against his ear as she murmured softly, “I’m not drunk. So, A’Shi, do you understand now?”
Gu Shi set her down to sit on the bed, crouching gently beside her to coax her. “Ruo Ruo, let’s not do this, okay?”
Meng Ruo let out a light laugh, reached out again to wrap her arms around his neck, and kissed his cheek. “Like this?” Then she pressed a soft kiss to his lips. “Or like this?”
Where the girl had kissed him, Gu Shi felt a burning sensation.
Gu Shi stood up and took a step back, his voice low. “Ruo Ruo, I’m leaving now. We’ll talk when you’re sober.”
Gu Shi closed the door, covered his rapidly beating heart, and fled the scene.
He never expected that the person Ruo Ruo liked was him.
No wonder she was always clinging to him, no wonder she wanted to go abroad with him.
He thought her attachment was just a habit of dependence, but she had completely overturned that notion just now.
He had watched her grow up like a little sister, and he couldn’t bear to see her sad.
But she wasn’t like other women, someone he could just play around with.
Lying on the bed, Meng Ruo’s tears streamed down her cheeks. She first wiped them away but eventually couldn’t hold back and buried her face in the bed, sobbing loudly.
She had tried so hard to seduce him, and he still left.
“Mom, he humiliated me, wuwuwu.” The girl cried uncontrollably, as if utterly wronged.
If there was a true harbor in this world, it was undoubtedly a mother’s embrace.
“Should Mom go beat him up for you?”
“Wuwu. that bad guy,” her sobbing, intermittent voice reached Mother Meng’s ears.
She also ached for her precious daughter, but whose growth isn’t about experiencing and navigating life on their own?
She had no right to make decisions for someone else’s life, not even for her own daughter.
“Ruo Ruo, if you’ve tried your best in life, then there should be no regrets. The important thing is that you’ve made an effort, my dear.”
After hanging up, Mother Meng smiled helplessly. How could she not know what her precious daughter was like?
It was only Gu Shi who had spoiled her since childhood.
Meng Ruo lay on the bed, pouting. Mom was right she hadn’t truly put in the effort yet, so she wasn’t giving up.
You jerk, Gu Shi, I’ll give you one more chance.
“Miss, the gentleman ahead already paid for your ice cream,” the salesperson said with a smile.
Li Muli froze for a moment. She had sneaked out while Fu Chenyan was asleep.
It couldn’t be him, could it?
“Oh, and miss, that gentleman also asked us to give you this rose,” the server added cheerfully, presenting it with both hands.
Wen Ciyi watched the dazed Li Muli from a distance, his thin lips curling into a charming, provocative smile.
But he had no intention of revealing himself.
Silly A’Li, still exactly like that little girl who used to cry her eyes out.
Fu Chenyan, ah, Fu Chenyan, how did you get so lucky?
You even managed to win over silly A’Li.
Over the next few days, Li Muli continued to receive roses not bouquets, but single stems, delivered several times a day.
Yet, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t uncover the sender’s identity.
After carefully inspecting the flowers, she found nothing suspicious.
Whoever it was seemed to mean no harm.
But with each delivery, Fu Chenyan’s expression grew darker, his mood more somber, casting a heavy atmosphere over everyone around him.
Except when Li Muli was present.
“A’Yan, smile,” Li Muli cooed, cupping his face and gently pinching his cheeks, her voice dripping with sweetness.
Fu Chenyan forced a faint smile, though an uneasy feeling churned inside him.
“A’Yan, don’t overthink it. It’s probably just a little admirer of mine sending gifts.”
Suppressing his unease, Fu Chenyan leaned in and kissed her soft pink lips. “As long as it makes you happy, baby.”
Li Muli lightly sniffed the roses crowding the table, each one a single stem, just like before.
She was almost certain the sender was the same person the server had mentioned that day.
But who could it be?
Who could so easily evade Fu Chenyan’s investigations?
“Miss, your roses,” a woman’s voice interrupted her thoughts as another delivery arrived right on schedule.
Li Muli’s expression turned cold, her beautiful eyes sharp as ice. “Don’t send any more. It’s causing us serious trouble.”
She didn’t want Fu Chenyan to feel upset.
“Miss, today the gentleman left a note.”
The note read: Silly A’Li, if you don’t want the flowers, meet me at 4 p.m. at ‘Daily Fate Takoyaki.’
A famous, snack shop.
Li Muli frowned, even more puzzled about the sender’s identity.
It seemed this person knew her well, knew she loved roses, loved takoyaki, called her A’Li.
For some reason, she didn’t want to tell Fu Chenyan directly.
She decided to go meet this person alone first.
“Baby, was it the flower sender again?” Fu Chenyan wrapped his arms around her from behind, burying his face in the crook of her neck.
Li Muli crumpled the note in her hand, turned around, and hugged him back. “Let’s just throw all the flowers away, okay, little Fu?”
Her tone was gentle and coaxing, as if she would indulge him no matter what.
“Little Fu, I need to go out this afternoon. Can I borrow a few people?” She pouted playfully, clinging to him while acting spoiled.
Fu Chenyan’s face darkened instantly, but he suppressed his emotions. “Okay, whatever you say, baby.”
“A’Yan is the best.”
Li Muli stood on her toes and kissed his lips, gently nibbling and teasing until he took control, gripping her waist firmly.
He alternated between light bites and soft sucks until Li Muli felt dizzy, breathless, and he finally released her, holding her close as they both gasped for air.
On the other side, the handsome man’s thin lips curved slightly into a bewitching smile, his expression so captivating that even his eyebrows seemed to soften with tenderness. His dark, profound eyes grew even more teasing and flirtatious.
Clad in a burgundy suit, he exuded an aura of wicked charm and sensuality, every detail accentuated to perfection.
Exhaling a wisp of smoke, he murmured to himself:
“Silly A’Li, will you remember me?”