Full Level Sweet Indulgence: The Big Shot Became Addicted to Me After the Announcement - Chapter 54

Until various rumor-filled press releases began circulating, Li Muli’s social media account was completely overrun.

“Have they all forgotten her shady past when she first debuted? Trying to whitewash through a relationship??”

“Ugh, yuck. There’s really no need to always be stirring up hype.”

“Starting to cling to the CEO now?”

“Do you take others for fools just because they don’t lose their temper?”

“I’m seriously done. CEO Fu, sue her.”

“Last time, CEO Wen came forward to clarify she must have sacrificed something, right?”

“Damn, pretty face really can do anything, huh?”

For a moment, it seemed like she had provoked public outrage, with all sorts of harsh comments flooding the forums.

Fu Corporation Official v: 【We live in a society governed by law, committed to building a civilized society. The internet is not a lawless space. Those spreading rumors about Mrs. Fu can expect a lawyer’s letter.】

“The Fu Corporation’s official account??? Mrs. Fu?”

“Wow, so direct??”

“Is this an official announcement already??”

“I just saw some of the rumor-mongers have already deleted their accounts and fled.”

“Where’s my royal translator?”

“If I don’t get to the bottom of this gossip today, I won’t be able to sleep.”

The Fu Corporation’s official account had only a handful of advertisements. After months of silence, its reappearance turned out to be an official announcement about Mrs. Fu?

The comments section erupted once again.

【Mrs. Fu】【Explosive】

【Fu Chenyan and Li Muli Official Announcement】【Explosive】

In less than a month, trending topics kept coming.

But Li Muli was completely unaware, happily lying on her bed with a sheet mask on, engrossed in a drama on her tablet.

“Yiyi, look, am I not gorgeous?”

“Have you fallen for me, girl?”

Qiao Yi shot her a glance and spoke bluntly, “Shut up, you.”

Li Muli whimpered, “You’re being mean to me. You don’t love me anymore.”

Qiao Yi: Another day defeated by a drama queen.

Boss Fu, please come quickly and take your wife away.

In the eyes of outsiders, Li Muli was stunningly beautiful, elegant, and aloof.

In Fu Chenyan’s eyes, Li Muli was delicate and soft, both innocent and seductive, sweet and clingy.

In Qiao Yi’s eyes, Li Muli was noisy and boisterous, full of energy. She had gradually transformed from a dignified, gentle young lady into a chattering drama queen.

Just then, the doorbell rang. Qiao Yi peeked through the peephole, afraid it might be that scoundrel Song Libai.

But speak of the devil.

It was Boss Fu.

Qiao Yi turned back and signaled to Li Muli with her eyes, mouthing silently, “It’s your man.”

Li Muli immediately understood, removed her sheet mask, climbed into bed, and pretended to be asleep.

When she said “another day,” she meant another day.

She absolutely wouldn’t give Consort Yan any opportunity.

Seeing that the girl was already prepared, Qiao Yi opened the door with an ingratiating smile. “CEO Fu, what brings you here so late at night?”

“Where’s my wife?”

Qiao Yi: “…” What a direct man.

“Ah, she’s asleep. Yes, asleep,” she stammered slightly, unnerved by the boss’s deathly stare.

Fu Chenyan frowned slightly, and Qiao Yi quickly stepped aside to let him in, casually pointing. “She’s in that room.”

Good luck, sis.

This is as far as a good sister can help you.

Hearing familiar footsteps, Li Muli steadied her nerves, pulled the covers over her head, and pretended to be sound asleep.

“Heh~” A soft chuckle sounded above her.

Stay calm, stay calm, Li Muli.

After a while, hearing no movement, Li Muli quietly pulled the covers down a bit and cautiously opened her eyes.

“Hmm? Awake now?” The sudden male voice startled her.

She quickly collected herself, sat up, and rubbed her eyes, feigning drowsiness. “Why are you here?”

“Just came to see how someone’s doing after running away from home.”

“Fine, I’ve seen it. You can go back now.” She lay back down in a huff, turning away from the man without looking at him.

So now he wasn’t even calling her “baby” anymore?

Before, it was “baby,” and now it’s “someone.”

Seeing that he had upset her, the man chuckled softly and wrapped his arm around her waist. “My wife isn’t here. I don’t want to go back.”

She pretended to be dead. Ignored him.

“I bought durian today. I’ll kneel on it as soon as we get back, okay?”

Li Muli: ??? He wanted her to kneel on durian?

Wah, whoever wants to go back to that house can go back and sleep there.

She certainly wasn’t going.

Seeing the girl closing her eyes and ignoring him, Fu Chenyan leaned down and kissed her eyelids, slowly trailing kisses.

Li Muli pushed the man away, her pretty face full of feigned anger. “I’m sleeping with Yiyi today.”

“She has someone with her.”

Fu Chenyan buried his head in her neck, nuzzling gently. “Wife, come home with me.”

Fu, the big shot who had secretly announced their relationship without telling the girl, couldn’t wait to go home and kneel on durian.

A good attitude when admitting mistakes was essential for leniency.

Li Muli turned her head away, snorted proudly, and resolutely refused to compromise with the man’s coaxing.

“Baby, have pity on me.”

“Hmph.” Her pink, delicate lips pouted slightly, as if tempting someone to steal a kiss.

“Baby, I want to kiss you.” The man’s gaze grew increasingly intense and dark, his voice turning hoarse.

Li Muli covered her mouth in refusal. “Not allowed.”

She still remembered him saying earlier that if she ignored him, he would kiss her.

She held grudges.

The man simply kissed her fingers gently, slowly caressing them as if savoring something delicious.

Feeling ticklish, she moved her hand away, only for the man to seize the opportunity and fiercely capture her lips, holding her head in place and forcing her to tilt back and endure his aggressive kiss.

Gasping breaths rose and fell.

Heartbeats grew erratic.

“Baby, let’s go home, okay?” His slightly breathless voice, still hoarse, whispered by her ear.

Drowning in his charm, Li Muli managed to keep her head clear for a second. “I’m not kneeling on durian when we get home.”

The man seemed to pause for a moment, then chuckled softly. “I’ll kneel, baby.”

He hadn’t expected the girl to misunderstand and think she was the one who had to kneel on durian?

How could he bear to make her delicate, soft little body kneel?

She only needed to receive his love.

Mentally and physically.

“Then kneel and recite the unfinished love letter from last time,” Li Muli said, wrapping her arms around the man’s neck and pushing her luck.

“Sure, baby.” Sensing that the girl had relented, he knew she was pushing her limits but still agreed with a smile.

Fu Chenyan, the wife-spoiling maniac.

Fu Chenyan, the advocate of “Li Bao comes first.”

Who made it so that he couldn’t live without her?

If he could even accept her purposeful approach back then, what couldn’t he compromise on now?

Li Muli pouted and threw herself into his arms, acting spoiled. “Then carry me back.”

Taking pushing her luck to the extreme.

Fu Chenyan chuckled softly, wrapped his arms around her waist, and let her legs encircle his, holding her in a domineering koala hug.

Intimate and sweet.

As soon as they opened the door, they saw Qiao Yi pretending to look around casually. Li Muli made a slicing motion across her neck, signaling “I’ll kill you.”

She knew it—this troublemaker friend of hers had definitely been eavesdropping.

Qiao Yi raised an eyebrow and pointed lightly at her own lips.

Tsk, so intense.

Clearly, they had been kissing for a long time.

“Lili, go home and talk things out with Big Shot Fu, okay? No more cold wars,” Qiao Yi said, winking at Li Muli.

She knew it that lustful woman Li Muli had just been waiting for Big Shot Fu to come and coax her.

Just listen: “My wife isn’t here, I don’t want to go back.”

Just listen: “Baby, I want to kiss you.”

Just listen: “I’ll kneel, baby.”

Tsk tsk, all that lovey-dovey affection, how utterly inappropriate.

She would absolutely never admit she was envious.

Of course, later on, Qiao Yi wasn’t the least bit envious.

She wished every day to live out the story of her fleeing, him chasing, and her having no chance of escape.