a bigwig, Secretary Wang could only swallow his anger in silence. No one dared to provoke him.Seeing this, Ye Fan opened the speakerphone and said with a faint smile: "Secretary Li, it seems that Dir...Mínróu's bedroom has a very girlish feel.

Just like the interior of her car, various trinkets and plush toys were scattered about.

When Mr. Li walked in wearing his pajamas, he saw a human shape protruding under the blanket, and Min-rou's clothes were thrown on the bedside table.

It stands to reason that Mr. Li should be more reserved.

After all, Min Rou was still a young girl who had never experienced anything like this. She needed some psychological guidance first, and then—then Mr. Li took a step forward and lifted the corner of the blanket.

"Mr. Min, I want to confirm again, are you really sure about being my mistress It's not too late to regret it now."

Mr. Li was very sincere. As someone with amnesia, and a woman who requested to be his mistress before even getting to know him practically, shouldn't he have asked if she would regret it

But, Minrou had no intention of replying.

She lay there quietly, her pretty face flushed, breathing heavily, her two hands clutching the edge of the blanket.

Minrou really wanted to pull the blanket up and cover her head again like an ostrich, simply sleeping through it all and completing the most important journey of a woman's life.

So, what Li Nanshan actually said, she didn't hear at all.

My head was filled with mush, buzzing like a swarm of bees in my ears. I couldn't hear a word anyone was saying.

Seeing Minrou like this, Li Nanshan couldn't help but feel pity for her.

If a girl is willing to follow him without any expectations of a title, and even at this moment, she's willing to dedicate herself unconditionally, if he were to continue making some cruel jokes, wouldn't that make him inhuman

A warm hand reached into the blanket, gently pressing against the softest spot. A wonderful feeling deeply attracted him.

Min Rou, however, bit her lip tightly, her whole body tense, not daring to move an inch.

Actually, according to Li Nanfang's previous temperament, he would definitely be "carrying two long legs on his shoulders, going straight ahead without discussion."

If we go even further, like during the time when he was controlled by the Black Dragons and his thoughts were warped, directly flipping Min-rou over and just doing it without hesitation would also be understandable.

But today, Boss Li was unusually gentle.

Because, he was facing Min-rou.

His hands kneaded slowly, as if an invisible force was being transmitted into Minrou's body. As time passed, her tense muscles gradually relaxed.

Unconsciously, Minrou pressed down on Li Nanshan's hand resting on her. She walked diligently with her lover.

The light summer quilt had been unknowingly thrown completely open, and Min-rou, wearing only her underwear, appeared before Boss Li, causing his heart to race uncontrollably.

Pajamas dropped, underwear taken.

Min Rou shyly opened her eyes, and Li Nanfang immediately saw a glimmer of yearning in them.

"I, I am yours. You can do whatever you want."

After saying that, Min-rou closed her eyes again and lifted her chest slightly.

At that moment, Li Nanfang felt like he was about to explode. He reached out and removed the last bit of Minrou's resistance, wrapping his arms tightly around her slender waist.

"Rourou, I will be gentle with you."

Li Nanfang rarely said a sweet word, unfortunately, his gentleness still caught Minrou, who was experiencing love for the first time, off guard.

She had gritted her teeth tightly, unwilling to make a sound. As she endured the immense pain and involuntarily let out a cry of surprise, she buried her entire head in Li Nanfang's chest, tears of happiness flowing down her cheeks.

Tiny red dots stained the bed sheet, and Min-Ruo became the happiest woman in the world tonight.

Min Ruohuo and Li Nanfang as a couple was something many people had predicted long ago.

But when the expected situation actually becomes reality, it will still be difficult for many people to accept it quickly.

Yue Zitong's mood right now should be quite helpless, I think.

Perhaps someone felt even more helpless than she did. That would be Jinghong, the division chief who had long since become utterly disgusted with that person's scummy love life.

Li Nanfang's return to China, it was impossible for anyone to keep it a secret from Jing Hongming.

It can be said that as soon as the plane, called by Li Nanfang, entered the border line, Director Jing Hong was already preparing to bring that kid back and ask him what he remembered.

But when his subordinates came to report that Li Nanfang had gone to Min Rou's house, and that Min's parents had left, leaving a young couple at home, Jing Hong could only cover her forehead and sigh: "What a sin!"

He lowered his head to look at his phone, pondering for a long time before finally finding a number and dialing it.

After a while, a sweet voice that could make you want to die came from the phone: “Xiao Ming, have you been thinking about your elder sister recently I've calculated that this month, you've called me more than in the past ten years combined. You miss me, right Then come see me.”

"I, I still want to ask you about that thing I asked you for help with last time."

Jing Hong, the director who always intimidated others into silence, was now speaking cautiously.

Given such great ability, it could only be Shen Qingwu.

"Little one, your elder sister has already agreed to what you asked for, and she's not going back on her word. There's no need to be so anxious, is there"

Shen Qingwu still spoke in that teasing tone.

She was unaware that Director Jing Hong was already in such a hurry, wishing she could personally capture that scoundrel and lock him up somewhere invisible.

So many good girls, one after another, are being ruined by that boy, and they're all doing it willingly.

Jing Hong didn't have that much time to care about the happiness of a few women, but Duan Xiangning's last experience really gave Director Jing Hong an unspeakable psychological blow.

Who can guarantee that Min Rou's situation will improve

Who can guarantee that Li's harm to other women will have a happy and fulfilling ending for them

That person has already returned home.

Jing Hongming didn't want to get bogged down in meaningless arguments with Shen Qingwu. Last time she made a request, Shen Qingwu had said she would wait until Li Nanfang returned from abroad before putting in more effort.

Since the people are now back, Jinghong of course had to pass on the message.

Who knew that Shen Qingwu on the other end of the phone was still in that languid tone: "I know."

"Do you know"

"Haha, Xiao Ming, you entrusted me with something, your elder sister wouldn't do it half-heartedly. I even poured my whole heart into it. All his information, I have completely mastered. However, I don't want to get my hands dirty just yet."

Shen Qingwu's tone was quite smug. Before Jinghong could even ask, she continued, "That guy's woman has a lot of energy, and I was really scared. You see, if we send him to Europe to marry that woman again, can I get some free makeup back"

Since Jing Hong's madam had called to inquire, Shen Qingwu immediately looked into all information about Li Nanfang.

She paid attention to the wedding in Hancheng.

Li Nánfāng's group of women, in order to force him back, made a big commotion. Shen Qīngwǔ saw through it more clearly than anyone else.

Jing Hongming didn't know that Shen Qingwu had gained some enjoyment during that "Qun Huang Chao Long" work session, and now she was looking forward to even bigger spectacles.

He ignored the trivial chatter about "free makeup" and said solemnly, "When are you planning to get your hands on it, give me a heads-up so I can be prepared."

"Hey, Xiao Ming, are you in such a hurry Well then, I'll send someone to tie him up right now."

"No!"

Even though Rong Hong had gone through countless storms and waves, she was still startled by Shen Qingwu's words.

He believed that as long as Shen Qingwu made a move, she could absolutely send someone to Li Nanfang's face in the next second.

Whether or not it's possible to truly control Li Nanfang for now, let alone saying if he can be restrained by keeping Min Rou as a shield, who knows what level Yue Zixiong would escalate to.

Just to force Li Nanfang back from Hancheng, the turmoil it caused was not small. If this happened domestically, it would be hard to imagine how many innocent people would be implicated.

Just thinking about it makes my head hurt.

"Xiaomeng, what's wrong with you Although we are deeply in love, you haven't satisfied me physically. You can't treat me like your woman just because of our feelings. Come on, satisfy me now. Do whatever you want, I'm yours."

Shen Qingwu's sweet voice came over, and Jing Hongming was directly overwhelmed.

"Alright, I'll give you a suitable time. As for how to do it—just don't make too much of a fuss."

Jing Hongming gritted her teeth and, with the utmost seriousness, discussed this matter that was arguably neither serious nor not serious, with Shen Qingwu, who was decidedly unserious.

And as the protagonist of the event, Li Nanfang, was oblivious to the fact that his jinghong tenth uncle had secretly sold him off.

At this moment, Min Rou, who was held in his arms, lay limp like a deflated balloon. He turned his eyes to the night sky outside the window.

Although he was keeping a woman, to miss another woman was truly inhumane. Yet, he couldn't stop the past images from swirling in his mind.

"Yuejie said, 'This time, I won't let you leave so easily. You won't be leaving again, right'"

Min Rou asked softly.

Li Nanfang's thoughts suddenly pulled back to the present: "I—"

"Don't say you don't understand what I mean. I know you've recovered your memory."

Minrou reached out a finger and tapped on Li Nanfang's lips. Like a kitten who had found its mother, she rubbed her face against his warm chest and whispered, "I can feel that you remember me, and Yuejie, and everyone else. Don't ask why, I don't know why either, it's just a feeling."

"Well, will you tell your elder sister about this"

Li Nannan smiled.

Actually, feigning amnesia is something that's hard to conceal sometimes, especially when one doesn't deliberately try to hide it.

He was only using this way to numb his feelings.

Unfortunately, after only a day, Min-rou faced complete failure.

"No, I know you don't want others to know. So I will do my best to help you until the day you are willing to tell the truth. All I want to hear from you now is one sentence, will you still leave"

Min Rou lifted her face, her eyes holding a stubborn glint.

Sister Yue wanted her to meet Li Nanfang, just to test if this guy had recovered his memory. If not, what other ways could she help him recover his memory

Now that Min Rou knows the truth, she should report it to her elder sister immediately.

But she disobeyed Yuejie's order.

The reason is simple, when the Emperor and Empress have differing edicts, as a concubine, one must naturally follow the imperial command.

Why was Li Nanshan pretending to have amnesia Minrou didn't dare to ask, she just needed the one answer she craved most.

Even though Li Nanshan doesn't belong to her alone.

Even after everyone knew she had recovered her memories, it was possible that there would never be another night as happy and companionable as this one.

She didn't care either.

She only cared whether Li Nanfang would leave.

Two pairs of eyes met, silence stretched for an eternity.

"What will happen next, I don't know myself. But tonight, I won't leave."

Li Nanfang answered Min Rou's question in the most sincere tone.

With a roll, he once again held the beauty's slender body close in his arms.

Regardless of the past, nor the future, tonight he belongs to her alone.

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