Charm point maxed out, inheriting game assets

After all, handing over is quite a lengthy process.

She took the steaming breakfast, turned around, ready to walk to the Audi A6L parked not far away.

Soon, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a handsome side profile.

Her steps paused, she saw through the misty glass window Tang Song eating at the breakfast shop.

Sitting opposite him was not her best friend Xie Shuyu.

But rather, a girl who looked very young and pretty, with a very alluring figure.

Meng Ran’s expression changed.

Instinctively stepping back, she quickly took out her phone and took a photo aimed at the glass window.

She hurriedly returned to the car, her heart pounding fiercely.

After struggling and hesitating for quite some time, she finally sent the photo to Xie Shuyu.

She did not send any messages along.

She knew, some things don’t need her to say much.

With Xie Shuyu’s decisive and resolute personality, she would make her own choice.

Meanwhile, an incredibly complex feeling surged within Meng Ran.

Though she already knew, such an outstanding and handsome young man would certainly not lack women around him, but this was too outrageous.

Just slept with her good sister last night.

This morning, he’s already having breakfast with another young girl in a cozy setting?!

So scummy?

”Ding dong——”

The WhatsApp notification interrupted her thoughts.

[Yu: ”I know. You don’t need to worry about this, delete the photo.”]

Meng Ran was stunned, not reacting for a moment.

...

Xie Shuyu was sitting on the edge of the bed, her long hair casually swept to one side.

Her gaze calmly fixed on the phone screen.

Because it was secretly taken through misty glass, the photo was somewhat blurry.

But the people in it could still be seen clearly.

Cheng Qiuyu.

Actually, during their chat on the train, she had vaguely guessed it.

That’s why she took the initiative to inform Cheng Qiuyu that she was Tang Song’s girlfriend.

With her insight, someone so naive like Cheng Qiuyu could hardly hide her emotions in front of her.

Tang Song recruited her to Songmei Clothing, especially since she was so alluringly pretty and youthful.

Having such a relationship didn’t seem unexpected.

She stretched her fingertips, enlarging the photo.

In the photo, Tang Song was facing sideways, unsure of what he was saying to Qiuyu, a pure and warm smile on his face.

And Cheng Qiuyu was bowing her head, seemingly shyly eating something.

The scene was as warm as a poster for a pure love movie.

They seemed like a real couple.

Xie Shuyu’s fingers slightly tightened on the screen, letting out a long breath.

Logically, she shouldn’t care too much.

Not only because she knew Tang Song also had Wen Ruan around him.

Also because she had initially proposed not to move towards marriage with Tang Song, at most keeping a partner relationship.

Maybe, they might have a child in the future.

Yet, at this moment, an unfamiliar emotion uncontrollably surged from her heart.

Jealousy.

Fear.

She feared losing him.

Was it because she had just lost her ”first time”?

Was it because she developed strong feelings for him?

Perhaps.

”How can I be so fragile, so sentimental?”

”This is not right.”

”What I need is a partner who can understand me and help me, and can enrich my life.”

She muttered softly, shaking her head, putting down the phone.

The bitterness in her heart was soon suppressed by reason and calmness.

She then got dressed and went to the bathroom.

In the mirror, reflected a woman with a slightly tired expression, yet a lazy charm in her eyes.

Xie Shuyu paused for a moment.

It seemed she hadn’t slept this well for a long time.

Never experienced this kind of mental ”contentment.”

Indeed, she always had strong self-esteem, pursuing high standards.

Immersing herself in work was to make life fulfilling, controlled, and satisfying.

And last night, with Tang Song, she also gained another kind of satisfaction.

It was dangerous, yet addictive.

Recalling scenes from last night, and the intense hormonal charm on Tang Song.

Xie Shuyu shivered slightly, a charming blush appearing on her face.

She wasn’t some ignorant naive girl.

She naturally had physiological needs.

Tang Song seemed to be very skilled.

After taking a hot shower, she returned to the room.

Listening to the morning financial news while starting to tidy up the mess left from last night.

First, she washed the two emptied sparkling wine glasses, putting them back in the cabinet; then carefully folded Tang Song’s jacket casually tossed on the sofa, hanging it back on the rack; next meticulously tidied the bed, smoothing every wrinkle...

In this familiar order.

In this familiar, completely self-controlled sense of order.

The subtle unease in her heart was finally gradually suppressed.

...

Just as she finished cleaning the floor and straightened up.

”Ding ding—— click——”

The door was gently opened from the outside.

Tang Song came in carrying a steaming takeaway bag.

”Brought you breakfast,” he placed the bag on the dining table, his face radiating a refreshing smile, ”Freshly steamed buns and tofu pudding, eat while it’s hot.”

”Mm, thank you.”

Xie Shuyu washed her hands, dried them, walked over gracefully.

The served breakfast was placed on the table, steaming hot.

Just as she was about to pull out the chair to sit down, her wrist was caught by a warm large hand.

In the next second, her body felt light.

In a suppressed low cry, she directly fell into Tang Song’s arms.

Xie Shuyu’s body instantly tensed, her face quickly blushing, ”What are you doing?”