In an instant, Fang Mian’s face flushed crimson.
She swore she had never met anyone as shameless as Gu Tingye.
“Get up right now!” she fumed, storming forward and yanking the blanket aside. “Ah—”
Beneath the blanket, there was nothing at all…
Fang Mian immediately shut her eyes and turned away. “Where are your clothes?”
Gu Tingye: “They got wet when your mom accidentally spilled a drink on me. She insisted on buying me a new set, so I had Xiao Yu accompany her to the store.”
Fang Mian was both anxious and annoyed. “But you can’t just lie there like that!”
Gu Tingye agreed, replying, “Exactly, so since you, Assistant Fang, pulled off my blanket, you’re responsible for covering me back up.”
“If you don’t cover me back up, I’ll just keep lying here like this. Or… maybe Assistant Fang would prefer me to walk around your living room and sofa like this? What if your mom comes back…”
“Shut up!”
Not just her body—Fang Mian felt her entire heart burning up.
She kept her eyes tightly shut as she turned back, reaching out and groping blindly in the dark.
Gu Tingye’s deep voice guided her. “Move a little closer, a bit to the left, more to the left… good… now lower your hand… grab!”
She grabbed it…
Gu Tingye let out a pleasurable groan. “Mmm… feels good!”
Realizing she’d been tricked, Fang Mian gritted her teeth in frustration.
She tightened her grip. “Do you believe I’ll crush it and make President Gu incapable from now on?”
“That ruthless?” Gu Tingye smirked wickedly. “Then maybe… I should just send that video directly to your mom’s phone?”
Fang Mian trembled with anger. “You wouldn’t dare!”
“If you dare, so do I!”
Gu Tingye’s body continued to change. “Can’t bear to let go, huh? How much longer are you going to hold on?”
As if electrocuted, Fang Mian hastily let go and clumsily covered him tightly with the blanket.
Just as she was about to leave, Gu Tingye’s long arm reached out, pulling her down onto the bed. “Once your period is over, you can grab it however you want. For as long as you want… I’m all yours!”
“Pervert! Let me go!” Fang Mian pushed and punched him in frustration.
“You smell so good, Assistant Fang.”
With that, Gu Tingye kissed her neck and lips.
His hands also began wandering shamelessly over her body.
Fang Mian had always considered herself a proper, desire-free girl.
Yet, under Gu Tingye’s wicked teasing, she found herself unusually responsive.
She was afraid of this side of herself.
It felt completely unlike her usual self.
Only when the sound of the keypad lock came from outside…
Did Gu Tingye finally release her.
Fang Mian’s cheeks flushed crimson as she quickly straightened her hair and clothes.
She shot him a fierce glare before closing the door and leaving.
A moment later, she opened the door again and threw new clothes onto the bed. “Hurry up and get dressed, then leave!”
With a final slam, she shut the door.
Looking at the bed beneath him, Gu Tingye’s face broke into a bewitching, seductive smile.
Finally getting to sleep in her bed…
Why not… leave something behind to keep her up all night…
For the next few days, Fang Mian couldn’t sleep well.
Even after changing all the bedding, she still felt a faint, lingering scent.
It filled her mind with wild thoughts.
All because of that wolf in sheep’s clothing!
He’s insane!
At 9 a.m., a delivery rider suddenly came looking for her.
“Assistant Fang, there are fresh flowers for you. Please come sign for them.”
It was fifteen vibrant yellow roses.
At 11 a.m., more flowers arrived.
A large bouquet of baby’s breath in various colors.
At 2 p.m., it was a bunch of forget-me-nots.
By 4 p.m., a delivery rider brought over an exquisitely wrapped bouquet of rosemary.
All day long, Fang Mian’s desk was surrounded by flowers.
At the same time, she became the object of envy among her colleagues.
Gu Tingye naturally caught wind of some gossip.
He dialed the internal line, asking Fang Mian to come to his office.
Fang Mian knocked and entered.
Gu Tingye, dressed in a formal suit, pushed a stack of documents on the desk forward with an air of authority: “Distribute these materials to each department manager, then notify the marketing director to come to my office at 5 p.m. for a small meeting.”
Fang Mian: “Yes, President Gu.”
Gu Tingye: “Then pack your luggage. Tomorrow afternoon, you’ll fly with me to Thailand for a few days on business.”
Fang Mian frowned slightly.
Gu Tingye looked up: “What? Unwilling?”
“Or is it… seeing that Gu Ziqian sent you so many flowers representing apologies, you can’t bear to leave for a while?”
How did he know the meanings of all those flowers were apologies?
Did he look it up online?
Fang Mian smiled with hidden daggers: “I just admire President Gu’s imagination.”
Gu Tingye said coldly: “Let me remind Assistant Fang, the company is for work and business, not for you to engage in romance.”
“What? Is President Gu jealous?”
To get back at him for the bedsheet incident, Fang Mian suddenly had the whimsical idea to annoy Gu Tingye as well.
“President Gu, would you like to know what he wrote on the cards with each bouquet?”
“On the yellow roses, he said that every time he watches a movie, what he thinks about… is me.”
Gu Tingye’s face turned frosty.
“On the baby’s breath, he said he wants to bathe in love with me under the vast, empty starry sky.”
The A4 paper in his hand was unconsciously crumpled.
“On the forget-me-nots, he said he wants to add the radical for ‘mouth’ before ‘forget,’ saying he wants to kiss my heart and love me until death.”
“And the rosemary… ah!”
The next moment, her arm was grabbed by Gu Tingye.
He roughly pulled her toward him, throwing her into the swivel chair.
Then, with both hands on the armrests, he trapped her beneath him.
Gu Tingye’s eyes were icy: “Assistant Fang deliberately provoking me—do you want to anger me into doing something to you?”
Fang Mian met his furious gaze without flinching: “Why don’t you tell me, President Gu, are you losing control of your emotions or your body?”
Gu Tingye lowered his head and bit her ear: “You’re on my payroll, yet you spend your time and energy on another man. Tell me… how should I teach you a lesson?”
After biting her earlobe, he started on her collarbone: “Do you want a gentle lesson? Or a wild one?”
“President Gu, don’t… don’t leave marks.”
Hearing Fang Mian’s seductive, impassioned voice, Gu Tingye’s body tensed up intensely.
“Are you getting so worked up because of Gu Ziqian’s cards, or because of me…”
Fang Mian opened her dazed eyes: “Why do you always bring him up?”
Seeing how much she cared about Gu Ziqian, Gu Tingye’s expression turned exceptionally grim: “Wasn’t it you who brought him up first?”
“Since President Gu is so concerned about me being Gu Ziqian’s woman, then please delete the video in front of me. I promise from now on, I will never mention his name again.”
Gu Tingye sneered, “So all this time, you were just trying every possible way to get me to delete the video?”
He had thought that this woman might have some feelings for him, at least to some extent.
It seemed he had overthought it.
Fang Mian smiled and said, “Otherwise? Could it be… President Gu thought the relationship between us was one of mutual affection?”