After Feng Chengjin returned, he saw Gu Zixuan, who looked slightly solemn. Although he found it strange, he didn’t think much of it and placed the wine on the floor in the back seat. He returned to the driver’s seat and drove back home. Arriving at Shangpin Yuncui Apartment. However, this time, before he could enter, Gu Zixuan quickly rushed inside and shut the door. The speed of the action and the force almost made him bump his nose, leaving him stunned and wide-eyed. Quickly reaching for the door, he heard a few clicks of the lock, and Gu Zixuan had locked it from the inside. "Hey, what are you doing?" Feng Chengjin asked, stunned and shocked. Seriously, what could she be doing? Inside, Gu Zixuan’s face was as red as a cooked crab, her heart pounding wildly. Thinking of Feng Chengjin’s blatant intentions, five boxes... and still large particles... She felt her face reddening and like it wasn’t hers, while cold sweat began to form. One box contains twenty-four, and five boxes make one hundred twenty. Considering his good stamina, if he does it twice a day and visits every two days, it will take one hundred twenty days to use them all! If he goes even harder, doing it three times a day, it’ll be quicker to finish, but her body... Gu Zixuan’s eyes widened, thinking about the larger particles marked clearly, super intense excitement. She embarrassedly swallowed. Sorry, it’s not that she doesn’t want to do it, but his goals are too ambitious, he can manage it, but she just can’t keep up... Shivering, so she softly said, "It’s nothing, Mr. Feng, I’m home. You should hurry back." Then she quickly headed to the bedroom. Outside the door, Feng Chengjin heard the hint of unease in her voice and looked at the shopping bag in his hand, which he thought she hadn’t seen before he took it from the storage cabinet before getting out of the car... Feeling depressed, he pursed his lips, instantly understanding the reason. But... if she doesn’t like it, then it’s fine. It’s not that he meant he wanted more; what does it mean not letting him in? Suddenly, in this pitch-black night. Thinking of the fire bottled up for a day, no, accurately speaking, bottled up for eight years, now burning more intensely... But calling didn’t open the door, and calling on the phone wasn’t answered. In the middle of the night, he felt embarrassed to shout in the corridor, "I’m not doing it, come out and open the door, let me sleep..." In the end, even though he took out the key, able to unlock the lock from outside, he couldn’t stop Gu Zixuan from placing an additional safety lock inside. At this point, Feng Chengjin really wanted to find a welding master to take down this carefully chosen anti-theft door for safety! But no matter how he tried, Gu Zixuan just wouldn’t open the door. Finally, Feng Chengjin had no choice but to leave in depression. He drove for over twenty minutes back to the villa. Upon entering, he was met with Feng Yuxi’s peculiar, angry exclamation, "I thought you were busy with something important, so busy you didn’t come back all night. Hmph, you still came back. Should have known, why didn’t you take me with you." Raising his hand, somewhat angrily, he pushed Feng Yuxi’s head against the door. The villa’s fine black oak door made Feng Yuxi wince in pain, baring his teeth, looking extremely aggrieved, "Uncle, why did you hit me? You haven’t hit me in three years!" Feng Chengjin’s face was cold and stern, saying nothing, he turned and went up the spiral staircase. Behind him, Feng Yuxi looked at the butler with grievance. The butler glanced at the president, then looked at the young master, unable to resist a small chuckle. Feng Yuxi, without anyone to complain to, called the old house, connecting and immediately crying out, "Grandma, your third son hit me again!" On the other end, Ye Xilan, who was just about to go to bed, felt a pang of heartache. But thinking of the third son she also cherished, she couldn’t bring herself to say anything harsh, only first asked, "Where did he hit you?" Beside her, Feng Jingguo, who had progressed from picking up the stray pup named Demon to having it sleep on the carpet, now on the bed reading together, raised his eyes under his reading glasses. With disdain, he pursed his lips at the voice escaping through the phone. On the other end, Feng Yuxi continued to shout, "Everywhere! Grandma, hurry and arrange for him to meet Miss Qi, I think Uncle’s hormonal imbalance is serious! You have no idea, he recently made me play Snake all night!" This left Ye Xilan and Feng Jingguo both speechless: "..." Upstairs, Feng Chengjin heard Feng Yuxi’s cries and felt irritated. He shut the door, quickly showered, and threw himself onto the bed, covering his head with the pillow to sleep. After a while trying to sleep, he couldn’t. He picked up his phone, seeing that Gu Zixuan hadn’t replied to him at all, not even with a soft-hearted "Come back and sleep" attitude, making him feel even more depressed... But all this wasn’t the worst, the worst was... Starting from the next day at work, things happening made him even more frustrated... Because of Gu Zixuan, she started avoiding him as soon as she saw him! First, when he went to pick her up for work, she said she had already driven off by herself. He didn’t believe it, went upstairs, and found out she really had left. Then after work, he wanted to take her out to dinner, but she said she was going to the market with someone and wouldn’t go. He didn’t believe it, went to block her in her office, only to find Xi Ruo, the secretary, blinking with a shocked and bewildered expression looking at him. In the end, it became difficult for him to even see her! Gu Zixuan utilized the wits she gained the first time she entered the workplace, swiftly sharpened by the Zhou Huimei incident. Who made him the president? His whereabouts couldn’t even be disclosed to Gu Zixuan despite informing Qin Nuo and Jiang Yuan. But it couldn’t stop the thousands of employees... Gu Zixuan could casually ask someone, "Where’s the president?" They could answer nine times out of ten. If he asked his most trusted Qin Nuo, "Where’s Gu Zixuan?" Qin Nuo would have to look up from a pile of files, dazed for two seconds, and say, "I don’t know, President, do you need me to check for you?" Feng Chengjin: "...No need." Gu Zixuan was playing guerrilla warfare with him. Not only did he feel helpless, but he also didn’t even catch a strand of rabbit fur. Finally, on the third day, before getting off work, it looked like she was going to slip away quickly again, completely ignoring the fact that she hadn’t answered his question and was starting to act with Mrs. Feng’s authority. Feng Chengjin heard from Qin Nuo’s lips that "Director Gu gets along well with the PR department." He coldly twitched the corner of his lips. Threw the car keys to Qin Nuo, instructing Qin Nuo to drive him away from the company to the villa first. But he got out of the car halfway! Haunted a taxi, letting it drive to Shangpin Yuncui. When the taxi driver entered the neighborhood, the security guard routinely came to ask a question. Shangpin Yuncui has a large road besides the inner buildings surrounded by a garden. To offer residents a more upscale experience, the security did not stop the taxi; they just registered the license plate number and let him in after telling him to leave quickly after dropping off the resident. The electronic lock door opened slowly. Feng Chengjin chuckled lowly, got off under the large trees in the garden, paid the fare, and went upstairs, using the trees to cover himself. He stood in the living room and pulled open the curtains. Watching Gu Zixuan’s car driving back in less than ten minutes. Sure enough, her car had already been registered in the automatic door system, but she still stopped to chat with the security at the gate. Thɪs chapter is updated by novelꞁire.net Unsure about what was said. The security guards shook their heads collectively. She gave a knowing smile, a sweet grin, before driving in. Feng Chengjin watched, his eyes deep and cold, slowly pulling the curtains shut... In the underground garage. Gu Zixuan parked, noting that Feng Chengjin had generously bought three parking spaces in this area, and now it was only her, with the two Porsche Panameras and the Bentley Bentayga not driven back yet, with one space still empty. This eased her, and she let out a long breath. Held the large bag of dog food she’d impulsively bought for Demon after passing a pet shop on her way upstairs. Changed into slippers. After locking the door, she tried pulling it again to ensure Feng Chengjin couldn’t open it even with the key if he came at night, before heading to the bedroom. Unzipped her dress, the first thing she did when getting home was to take off the bra that had been constraining her all day. However, she didn’t know if it was from being too tired from bending over today or the new style, but she couldn’t get used to wearing it. Her hands reached back, trying several times to unhook it but failed. Until suddenly, a pair of warm hands reached over and directly unhooked it for her. She felt a sudden release and looked at the reflection in the glass window opposite in shock. Frightened, she quickly covered her chest, unable to suppress a scream. Feng Chengjin pursed his lips, and from what was simply an action, something much stronger and less pleasant emerged across his brow. He wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, pulling her into his embrace. She was so light he easily lifted her with just one forearm. Then, lifting her up, he simply threw her facedown onto the bed. And immediately leaned over to press down on her.