Full Level Sweet Indulgence: The Big Shot Became Addicted to Me After the Announcement - Chapter 49

Fu Chenyan released the girl in his arms, gently kissed her hair, and coaxed in a low voice, “Sweetheart, I need to go to the study for a bit.”

Only after the man left did Li Muli call Zhuang Lin. “Sis, help me find out who released that video.”

On the other end, Zhuang Lin chuckled teasingly, “I thought you, our ancestor, truly had a heart of steel. How come Mr. Fu’s jealousy hasn’t erupted yet?”

Li Muli pursed her lips before explaining, “He doesn’t know about it yet.”

“Alright, I’ll get back to you with the details later.”

In the study, Fu Chenyan’s train of thought was interrupted by a series of message notifications. He glanced casually at the screen.

It was from Chu Ye.

Chu Ye: [Brother Yan, Brother Yan, to comfort your wounded heart, I sincerely invite you to join in my happiness.]

The cheeky tone coming through the speaker made Fu Chenyan frown, but he ignored it.

Then, a video caught his attention.

As if the commotion wasn’t enough, a clear collage of screenshots was vividly displayed before his eyes.

[Mr. Wen vs. Miss Li so shippable!]
[May Mr. Wen and Miss Li be together forever and ever!]
[The burgundy couple outfits!]

Chu Ye: [Bro, see you at the usual spot~]

Fu Chenyan’s expression darkened further, and his resolve to marry her as soon as possible grew stronger. There were always people eyeing his treasure covetously.

He stood up and, as usual, casually draped a black suit over himself, his strong and well-built chest faintly visible.

Suddenly recalling the burgundy outfit from the video, his brows furrowed in displeasure.

With a hint of disdain, he pulled out a burgundy suit, his mind wrestling with conflicting thoughts.

He wasn’t jealous of Wen Ciyi, he just wanted to wear matching outfits with his wife.

After convincing himself, he reluctantly changed into the suit. The gloomy expression paired with the flashy burgundy suit created a stark contrast.

Pushing open the bedroom door, he saw the girl lying on the bed, drawing something, her fair calves swaying back and forth.

He wrapped his arms around her waist, leaned in, and kissed her earlobe. “Baby, I need to go out for a bit.”

The girl nodded without turning her head. “Mm, come back early.”

Fu Chenyan tightened his grip, lifting her into his embrace, his tone slightly awkward. “Don’t I look good, baby?”

“Of course you do.”

The reply came without hesitation.

Still unsatisfied, he pressed further, “Really?”

“Absolutely.”

One might criticize Fu Chenyan’s personality, but no one could deny his striking looks.

“Then I’m off, baby.” Fu Chenyan kissed her delicate lips, his tone carrying a hint of grievance.

Li Muli was even more confused. Why had he become so peculiar after visiting the study?

Still, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back to reassure him. “A-Yan is the most handsome.”

Only then did Fu Chenyan seem satisfied as he left.

A while later, while diligently working on a love letter for Mr. Fu, Li Muli suddenly jolted, abruptly realizing the color of Fu Chenyan’s suit.

Burgundy.

A burgundy suit.

In an instant, everything clicked.

Could he be comparing himself to Wen Ciyi?

He couldn’t possibly be that childish, could he?

Yet, she had to admit, having grown accustomed to Mr. Fu’s restrained and steady aura in black suits, seeing him in such a vibrant color was quite a novelty.

He was seductive and alluring, exuding an intense aura of hormones.

Mmm, she wanted to tear off Mr. Fu’s enticing facade with her own hands.

She wanted his overwhelming presence to envelop her completely.

Li Muli suddenly realized her thoughts were taking a risqué turn and forced herself to calm down.

Prosperous, democratic, civilized, harmonious. Free, equal, just, lawful. Patriotic, dedicated, honest, friendly.

Meanwhile, Fu Chenyan, completely unaware of Li Muli’s inner turmoil, was lost in his own thoughts. Did he look terrible in burgundy? Was it really that bad? His baby hadn’t shown even a hint of excitement.

Lost in self-doubt and wild speculation, they arrived at their destination. Chu Ye greeted them, “Bro, you’re here!” Then, with shock, he exclaimed, “Damn, bro, what got into you?” He walked up to the man, looking him up and down while clicking his tongue repeatedly.

Fu Chenyan shot him a light, dismissive glance, and Chu Ye immediately shrank back into the corner like a scolded puppy.

Song Libai chuckled softly. “Chenyan, that outfit looks good on you.”

“Totally outshines that guy surnamed Wen,” a teasing voice chimed in quietly.

Song Libai nodded in agreement, and only then did the man’s expression soften slightly.

“Bro, I know you’re upset. Tonight, I’ve arranged for a few stunning beauties with slim waists and long legs, none of them inferior to Li.” A sharp glare from Fu Chenyan shut him up.

It seemed his brother wasn’t here to have fun.

So he couldn’t bring himself to be harsh with his wife but had no problem being tough on his buddies, huh?

“Bai-ge, let’s single dogs have some fun together then,” Chu Ye said with a grin, turning to Song Libai.

Song Libai casually unbuttoned his shirt a little lower, revealing a clear red mark, as if silently declaring something.

“No thanks, I’ve got a little wildcat at home,” he said, the corners of his lips curling upward as he thought of a certain lively woman. Feisty but cute quite amusing.

Chu Ye: ??

So he was the only unlucky one here?

Fu Chenyan chuckled lightly, raising his glass. “Congratulations.”

Song Libai smiled back and downed his drink in one go.

“I want to get married,” Fu Chenyan said, casually wiping the traces of moisture from the corner of his lips with his thumb. The gesture, accentuated by his suit, was undeniably alluring.

“Damn, Yan-ge, marriage can’t tie down a woman’s heart,” Chu Ye said with a pained expression, as if his brother were already using marriage to secure his position.

“Mm, so I’ll send you the proposal details later. You’re in charge of everything.”

Chu Ye: ??

“So soon? Are you sure?” Song Libai leaned back casually in his chair and asked offhandedly.

Fu Chenyan’s lips curved into a smile. “Not soon at all. I’ve made up my mind.”

“Then leave it to A-ye to handle,” Song Libai said seriously, patting Chu Ye’s shoulder.

Chu Ye sighed. “Let’s enjoy the single life tonight no going home until we’re drunk.”

Fu Chenyan raised an eyebrow, his smile widening. “Can’t do that. My wife is waiting for me at home.”

So the big bro came here just to show off, huh?

Just then, a message popped up: “Sexy beauty, lonely and eager, affectionate and clingy, special services available.”

Fu Chenyan nearly burst out laughing and stood up. “I’m heading back.”

“Tch, that smile is way too smug.”

Meanwhile, Song Libai glanced at his own empty chat window, his expression shifting. He stood up, put on his jacket, and waved. “I’m off to teach that little wildcat a lesson.”

Only Chu Ye was left dumbfounded.

Look down on him for being single, huh?

Whatever, he’d just enjoy himself alone then.

“Brother Chu, you’re here! Did you miss little Nuo?” Chu Ye closed his eyes and let the woman settle onto his lap, indulging her antics.

“Brother Chu, did you miss me? Tell me,” she whispered, her red lips brushing against his ear before gently nibbling it.

Chu Ye wrapped his arms around her waist, his hands wandering freely over her body. “I missed you.”

“Then~ Brother Chu, let’s have some fun together,” the woman purred, her eyes seductive as she pressed herself tightly against him.

The softness against his chest made Chu Ye finally lift her and carry her away.

Only he had the fortune to enjoy such a privilege.

Closing his eyes, he savored the woman’s service.

Meanwhile, Fu Chenyan drove with a smile on his lips, eager to return home and see the lonely, irresistible beauty.

Tonight was destined to be an unsettled night.