Chapter 932: Chapter V751: Brilliant Sparks, Only Deep Affection Cannot Be Betrayed (4)

In the president’s office of GIO Investment Bank.

When Yu Yuanshen returned, he was already exhausted. A night of partying made him feel somewhat intoxicated.

Years ago, for the sake of preserving the foundation he had laid domestically, Qiu Zhixuan had turned away from Rong City with an attitude that spared everyone difficulties, but now, Zhixuan was back, and she was smoothly married.

For him, the weight in his heart had already been lifted, and he wouldn’t avoid it willfully anymore.

Yet, in the depth of night, due to the fact that Zhixuan was married, he couldn’t help feeling incredibly lonely; even the tangled feelings tormented him persistently.

Loosening his tie, his daughter Youxuan was still waiting for him, perhaps he should work overtime for another hour and then go back to accompany her.

Maybe if he calculates faster, he can finish earlier?

While pondering, Yu Yuanshen pushed the door.

But the next second, he was wide-eyed and stunned.

The clean and tidy office was now covered with petals.

The alternating hues of red and pink didn’t quite match his office, and looking at the piles of petals forming an arrow, point by point leading upstairs—

Quickly tossing his bag and coat onto the sofa, he hastily made his way upstairs, taking three steps at a time.

Pushing open the bedroom door of the office suite, and seeing the woman inside lying sideways in sexy pajamas, Yu Yuanshen almost felt a rush of warmth in his nose, nearly spilling nosebleed.

Inside, Feng Yuning had long had the department store deliver sexy pajamas.

After washing up in Yu Yuanshen’s bathroom, she changed and waited. The whole afternoon, she wasn’t sure how many poses she held, how many tweets she browsed, but seeing the man finally arrive, she felt it was worth it!

However, Yu Yuanshen didn’t think so in the slightest!

Suppressing the chill rising in the back of his head, even dispelling the intoxication.

He trembled as he clenched his teeth and said, "You, you, you, how come you’re here?"

Feng Yuning laughed as she sprang up, ran before Yu Yuanshen, stood on tiptoe, and said, "Surprised? Happy?"

Feng Yuning was undoubtedly sexy; that type of innate sexiness doesn’t need much posing to let others feel the desire that stirs the heart, let alone those glistening eyes that seem to speak forever.

Yu Yuanshen admitted that for a moment, his monotonous abstinent life made him slightly impulsive, and Feng Yuning’s excessively beautiful face also made his throat...

But that was only for just a second.

With reason restored, he stepped back furiously and yelled, "Feng Yuning! What are you doing! I’m friends with your uncle!"

Splashing cold reality sobered Feng Yuning, she glanced at her shapely figure, strongly feeling defeated as she said, "You still think about that at a time like this, do you really dislike me that much?"

Yu Yuanshen nearly struggled to suppress a massive eye-roll.

Turning his face away, he coldly said, "What else should I think about? This isn’t about liking or disliking, but I’m not interested in a younger woman! Get dressed and go downstairs!"

Then turned and went downstairs.

His back was handsome and cold, honestly, this was rarely seen from Yu Yuanshen, who was usually gracefully gentle.

But Feng Yuning felt it exuded strong masculine charm.

She didn’t bother with dressing, simply followed downstairs barefoot in those sexy pajamas.

When Yu Yuanshen sat at his desk to work, she also leaned in, saying, "Oh come on, President Yu, don’t be so rigid! What does it matter if you’re friends with my uncle or not? We’re only nine years apart, it’s really not that much. See, my uncle and my stepmom are only eight years apart."

Already annoyed, the fragrance of perfume nearly blew him up as he sprang out of his seat.

He stepped aside, took a deep breath, and forced out his usual gentle elegance.

He said, "Friends don’t make advances on their friend’s niece! Don’t make me repeat myself, get dressed and go downstairs!"

The hidden meaning of his impending rush to send her away, made Feng Yuning purse her lips, never had she felt so disheartened.

Sitting at Yu Yuanshen’s desk, she didn’t leave, instead lifted the hem of her nightgown, revealing her long, beautiful legs, "What if I won’t go?"

In an instant, the hem teasing just the private area, full of feminine allure, due to height differences, revealing that faintly visible purple transparent underwear...

Yu Yuanshen was stunned, his throat rolled forcefully, cold anger in his voice, "Feng Yuning! What are you trying to do! Do you really want me to take a picture of you now and show it to your uncle?"

A Yu Yuanshen like this was indeed rare, perhaps no one who knew him thought he’d show such an expression after living for thirty-four years!

Feng Yuning didn’t understand and naturally wasn’t afraid.

She leaned closer, with seductive fingertips tracing the edge of his shirt, she laughed, "Sure, you take a picture of us like this and send it to my uncle."

Demonic charm, coupled with feminine curves of an S-shaped body, made Yu Yuanshen’s heart race "thump thump!" under such close proximity!

However, the chill in his words grew stronger, "Then you mean I should take you to meet your grandpa tonight?"

Instantly, perhaps mentioning Feng Family’s most authoritative and feared Feng Jingguo.

Thinking how grandpa’s blood pressure recently rose due to his aunt’s anger.

Feng Yuning’s helpless expression, with grumbling, deflated as she went upstairs, "So boring, isn’t it just liking you, wanting you as my husband, to spend a lifetime together, do you really have to threaten me!"

The first half of the sentence, about liking him and such, hearing a confession from someone a generation younger, Yu Yuanshen found it hugely absurd, shaking his head, he ignored it.

But the latter words "husband, lifetime." made him pause slightly.

Feng Yuning quickly got dressed and came down.

Carrying a handbag, in sheepskin boots, stylish as ever, Feng Yuning saw Yu Yuanshen had already found a broom and trash picker from somewhere, sweeping up all the petals she had spread across the office.

His diligent demeanor resembling an upright cleaner, fearing anyone might discover his romantic entanglements.

Even though she knew Yu Yuanshen was sweeping away her courting thoughts and feelings, for a moment she was both amused and angered, smiling through tears.

She shrugged slightly.

Yu Yuanshen looked up at her, "Why are you laughing?"

Feng Yuning wanted to explain, but felt there was no way to explain to someone like him, so she could only sigh, stepped forward to take the broom and started helping with the sweeping.

Not at all worried about his rejecting avoidance, allowing Yu Yuanshen’s deep gaze to linger on her, seemingly confused by Feng Yuning.

Yet the next second, he absolutely understood.

Because after Feng Yuning finished sweeping the petals, she looked up and the first thing she said was, "If I clean all this up for you, can I stay tonight to keep you company?"

Instantly, Yu Yuanshen glanced disdainfully, went to the door, opened it, made a "please" gesture towards Feng Yuning—