What Does It Feel Like to Find a Boyfriend Twenty Years Younger? The next day.
The first rays of morning sunlight pierced the clouds and streamed through the enormous floor-to-ceiling windows into the presidential suite of the Hilton International Hotel.
On the wide, rumpled Simmons bed.
Xiao Yaqin's long eyelashes fluttered lightly before she slowly opened her eyes.
The languidness of waking, mingled with the refined charm unique to a mature woman, was fully displayed on her exquisite face.
As she recalled the scenes from last night, an alluring blush swiftly crept across her cheeks, all the way to her crystal-clear earlobes.
Xiao Yaqin felt both indescribable shyness and embarrassment, along with a trace of surprise that even she found unbelievable!
Having lived like a widow for more than forty years, she had never imagined that she would one day truly become an old cow eating tender grass...
Last night, she had thoroughly experienced just how overwhelming it was to find a young boyfriend twenty years her junior...
Jiang Che's youthful, powerful physique...
He was practically a tireless little bull!
Just as Xiao Yaqin lay beneath the covers, lost in thought.
The solid wood double doors to the bedroom were gently pushed open from outside.
Jiang Che had already washed up and changed into a well-tailored, off-white custom casual outfit.
Without the imposing aura of last night's suit and leather shoes, he now looked every bit like a sunny, handsome, gentle young master from an influential family.
"What, Madam? You're awake?"
Jiang Che walked to the bedside and looked at Xiao Yaqin, who had pulled the blanket up to her chin. A teasing smile curled at his lips.
"Are you hungry?"
"I had the hotel kitchen send breakfast over. Do you want to get up and have some first?"
Hearing