Thinking of this, Xiyan clenched her small fists and looked at him with a determined gaze, "Go ahead, how do I please you?"
As long as he didn’t go to S Country with Qianmo, that was good enough for her.
Ou Jue deliberately teased her, speaking lazily, "Figure it out yourself."
"I can’t. I’ve never tried pleasing soone," Xiyan answered sincerely.
"Hopelessly dumb." Ou Jue pinched her tiny nose and guided her, "Start by acting cute."
Oh! So it was just about acting cute—piece of cake!
Xiyan softened her voice, rubbed her little head against his chest, and spoke coquettishly, "Master Ou, Young Master Ou, CEO Ou... please say yes to ~~"
Ou Jue glanced at her with faint disdain, "Xia Xiyan, can you distinguish between acting cute and being in heat?"
"Hey!" Instantly, Xiyan wiped away the grin plastered across her face and pouted.
"Think carefully about what you should call ."
With a ding, an idea lit up her mind.
"Husband?"
Ou Jue rewarded her by ruffling her hair, "And what are you to ?"
Xiyan was completely led by his train of thought. "I’m your sensible, lively, cheerful, and generous wife!"
"Xia Xiyan, where’s your sense of sha?"
With an obedient expression, Xiyan said, "For you, I can go shaless."
"...Idiot."
"Does that count as passing?"
"What do you think?"
Xiyan spoke weakly, "Just tell what I should do. I really don’t know."
Ou Jue flirtatiously rubbed the pad of his fingers against her little earlobe, his eyes darkened slightly as he said, "Kiss ."
Right here?
Xiyan glanced around. Since there wasn’t anyone nearby, she steeled herself, stood on tiptoes, and mimicked how Ou Jue usually kissed her, pressing her lips onto his.
As their lips touched, soft and cool, electric currents buzzed their way right into her heart.
Ou Jue let her clumsy kiss linger, his Adam’s apple bobbing slightly.
Usually, it was Ou Jue who took charge during kisses—Xiyan had never initiated one.
She was completely clueless, relying solely on instinct as she kissed him.
Nibbling, suckling, tentatively using the tip of her tongue to explore the young man’s mouth.
Her tongue cautiously hooked his, entangling it...
Dammit.
How could soone with no skill whatsoever manage to drive him crazy?
Ou Jue let out a guttural breath, grabbed the back of her head, and took control of the kiss.
Deepening it completely.
When the kiss finally ended, both of their breaths were erratic.
Xiyan rested her small head against his chest. "Don’t go to S Country, okay?"
With his arms wrapped tightly around her, Ou Jue’s voice was husky as he whispered along with her plea, "I won’t go."
Since this little fool cared so much, he’d send his capable assistant to investigate in S Country first.
Xiyan was overjoyed.
Yay.
She managed to keep Ou Jue!
Qianmo, why don’t you just head over to S Country yourself~~
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The next day.
The advertisent shooting wasn’t finished yesterday, but Xiyan’s mood had completely shifted.
She was back in her elent—Xiyan Baby seed unstoppable, nailing almost every take on the first try.
She left both the photographer and director stunned.
By noon, Ou Jue ca to pick her up for lunch.
On the way, he received a phone call from Qianmo.
"Ou Jue, I’m leaving. My flight’s this afternoon."
Ou Jue replied expressionlessly, "Susan’s matter will be handled by Assistant Chen, and he’ll accompany you to S Country."
Xiyan’s lips involuntarily curled into a smile.
What do I do? I really want to see Qianmo’s expression right now.
It must feel great.
The voice on the other end of the call continued speaking.
Suddenly, Ou Jue’s handso face darkened.
...The silence was palpable—deathly silent.
What’s going on?
Xiyan glanced sideways at him, only to see him coldly ordering the driver, "Pull over!"
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