And she, although she didn’t obediently close her eyes, her whole body felt like it was trembling. Not knowing where to place her hands, she couldn’t help but clutch the lapel of his suit. Feeling this action, Feng Chengjin’s smile deepened. If it weren’t for the annoying barrier in between, he thought he would hold her even tighter, enveloping her completely in his embrace. The kiss grew deeper, the kiss stirred the heart more and more. For a long time, until Feng Chengjin completely drew away all the oxygen from her lips, making Gu Zixuan’s entire body so hot that it almost melted. Feeling that if this continued, the kiss might not just be limited to the lips, and whether their kissing location would remain in the front row. Only then did he slowly let go. With deep, lowered eyes, he glanced at her twice. Feng Chengjin’s lips curled into a smile, speaking hoarsely, "You say you don’t like Yu Yuanshen, you just like his daughter, so what’s the deal with being moved all day?" Her heartbeat hadn’t yet recovered from the brain’s lack of oxygen. Gu Zixuan didn’t quite understand the implication behind Feng Chengjin’s sudden words. But he suddenly smiled, lifted his hand, and gently tousled her hair, "Go rest, I’ll be on a business trip for two days. The day after tomorrow, I’ll pick you up for dinner." With that, Gu Zixuan’s mind went more blank. Feng Chengjin had no intention to explain, coaxing Gu Zixuan out of the car. When he saw her unmoving, he got out of the car himself, opened the car door, and pulled her out. Then, holding her hand, he escorted her, carrying a gift box all the way to the building entrance. Only then, in the quiet and deserted neighborhood, already asleep at this moment, did he glance around and return his gaze to her. "It’s time to go up, it’s chilly at night." With that said, he took off his suit and draped it over her shoulders. Seeing Gu Zixuan still dazed and unresponsive, he laughed again. He glanced at the elevator, raised an eyebrow, "Do you mean to have me escort you to Miss Yu’s house?" Recalling that chaotic kiss earlier and Feng Chengjin’s predatory wolf-like state. Gu Zixuan was stunned. After a nervous shiver, she shook her head quickly, turned, and left. Her posture was like having just seen a ferocious beast, which left Feng Chengjin stunned for a few seconds. Watching Gu Zixuan enter the elevator, he almost laughed out loud in exasperation. But thinking of Gu Zixuan’s already worn-down temper, he knew expecting her to have any normal reaction would be difficult. So, he shook his head and turned to leave. Got in the car, shifted gears, the Porsche GTS slowly slid away. As he left, he thought starting tomorrow, Yu Yuanshen would start to feel awkward and gradually understand something, Feng Chengjin’s lips curled coldly. Thinking again that Gu Zixuan would likely have trouble sleeping tonight, and that he owed her an explanation... Feng Chengjin’s smile deepened. Consider it as a lesson for her! For liking another’s daughter so much! Thinking about the dream that plagued him all night last night, Feng Chengjin silently pursed his lips. Original content can be found at novel⦿fire.net He would live with her... Gu Zixuan, wrapped in Feng Chengjin’s coat, went all the way to the top floor, only then realizing the warmth that surrounded her. This feeling was very strange, as if she was still wrapped in his breath. Moreover, thinking back to his actions and words earlier. Gu Zixuan truly didn’t want to guess again if Feng Chengjin liked her, a question that drove her insane, but she had to guess once more. But he didn’t confess in person, and he just said she didn’t like Yu Yuanshen. Her not liking Yu Yuanshen, what did that have to do with him? Did he need to measure it this way? Besides, he was also dating other women and sending gifts to other women. Was she being too narcissistic in guessing so confidently? Moreover, the mindset was different from yesterday. Yesterday, she only needed to consider whether Feng Chengjin liked her. Today, listening to her heartbeat that was still pounding and couldn’t stop, she even had to face a real question. She never believed this feeling could appear one day out of nowhere. Nor did she believe that she allowed him to kiss her time after time without slapping him by nature or pushing him away. There had to be a reason within herself. So, an increasingly loud yet ignored answer gradually emerged. Qiu Tong was stunned. Did she actually never intend to avoid, and does she like Feng Chengjin? Upon exiting the elevator, Gu Zixuan did not immediately enter the door, but instead, she silently paced in the corridor. The inner turmoil made her completely unable to adapt to this answer at the moment. Until she took a few steps and saw the gift box in her hand. Her thoughts trembled slightly, and she opened it under the corridor lighting. In sight was the jewelry, the butterfly wing design is a new season’s work by [Papillon] high-end jewelry. She had seen it in magazines, knows that boodles’ jewelry is very expensive and hard to buy. Under the light, the champagne-colored diamond and glass’s luster were breathtakingly beautiful. The necklace was gorgeous, but inside, the card clipped by Feng Chengjin was even prettier. Feels like it suits you, the best jewelry for the best you. Gazing at the penmanship prettier than a calligraphy piece, she couldn’t help but smile suddenly. But after laughing for less than three seconds, returning to her senses, Gu Zixuan’s mood was even more explosive and depressive. Holding her forehead, she took a deep breath. Ah, Gu Zixuan, you’re actually happy! Happy for what! Are you really so vulgar? And you actually like him! Back in the bedroom, Gu Zixuan spent the whole night in explosive contemplation, especially looking at his coat draped back. Really, no matter how far it’s placed, there seemed to be a trace of his scent lingering around her nose... Finally, until she completely put it in the cabinet, she could truly say out of sight, out of mind. However, this night, was indeed a true sleepless one... When waking the next day, Gu Zixuan had just exited the bedroom, preparing to get a bottle of purified water from the fridge, and bumped into Yu Wei, who was also coming downstairs. Yu Wei wore a jet-black spaghetti strap dress, the design reaching the root of her thighs perfectly revealing her sensual figure. Pei Yongyou’s daily life of drinking events only let her rush over on the discussion of marriage that day, actually calculating by fingers she hadn’t properly seen him for about half a month. Long-term imbalanced living caused her to wake up today with a pimple on her face. So when the two close friends met, they were mutually startled. However, in terms of shock extent, Yu Wei’s was greater. Looking her up and down, Yu Wei was taken aback, "I say Zixuan, where did you go last night? Your eyes are almost panda-like!" Gu Zixuan couldn’t help but look at Yu Wei’s face, saying: "You... why not break up with the Korean, go find Second Master instead." Mentioning Liang Yichao, Yu Wei rolled her eyes exaggeratedly without speech, unable to suppress the twitching of her lips, "Don’t say me, what about you, what’s wrong?" Gu Zixuan felt guilty, face flushed instantly. Gu Zixuan saying this did more harm than good, immediately reminded Yu Wei of the door which seemed to sound twice last night, and observing Gu Zixuan’s noticeably overly rosy lip corners, like heavily sucked on, with not yet faded marks. Suddenly understanding, "Feng Chengjin came to see you last night?" In a flash, Gu Zixuan didn’t know what to say to this emotionally piercing woman, pursed her lips, she quickly picked up the purified water bottle and turned her face, "No way, what nonsense are you spouting?" "..." Yu Wei pursed her lips and said nothing, carefully gazing at Gu Zixuan then suddenly turned and quickly went upstairs. Realizing what Yu Wei was about to do, Gu Zixuan hurriedly chased after her. However, it was too late. Pushing open the door, Yu Wei immediately saw the big box on the table, scanning the logo, Yu Wei smirked and pursed her lips looking, "This is your ’nothing much’?" "..." Instantly, Gu Zixuan’s face turned even redder. Yu Wei was not planning to pretend to watch the show any longer, arms crossed, she asked with a scrutinizing face: "Speak up, honestly confess, what’s the deal!" Meanwhile, inside Zhenghe Hospital. After a day and night of rescue, He Qimo woke up from his coma. On the white hospital bed, blood-red bags of blood drip-dripped into his venous vessels. Opening his eyes, the weak and pale lips made Liang Xi anxious and distressed, quickly leaned forward, Liang Xi said: "Mr. He? Awake?" Under the oxygen mask, He Qimo’s breaths layered and misted. Trembling his eyelashes, he glanced around, seemingly not seeing Gu Zixuan’s figure, his gaze dimly lowered again. Liang Xi felt distressed, yet could say nothing, only remarked: "Sorry, because I called Miss Shiman at that time, I couldn’t bring Madam over." He Qimo paused, thinking of the last news he heard before losing consciousness. Wanted to scold Liang Xi for something, but couldn’t speak out, had to just nod. Liang Xi apologized, but seeing Mr. He awake, she didn’t consider too much, immediately pressed the nurse bell. Not long after, a group of doctors with nurses quickly entered. The leading attending physician saw He Qimo, and sighed a breath of relief, "Fortunately, you finally woke up. However, Mr. He, you have already been notified that your stomach condition needs proper care, why are you still drinking so heavily recently? This time it was duodenal ulcer bleeding causing, already serious to the point of coma, another time it will threaten your life!"