After confirming that Liu Mengxi was completely asleep.
Jiang Che gently removed the little hand clutching the corner of his clothes.
He silently pulled himself free from the messy princess bed, casually grabbed a silk robe from nearby, and draped it over himself.
Opening the door, Jiang Che softened his footsteps and walked straight out of the pink bedroom filled with a lingeringly sensual atmosphere.
He had just crossed the spacious circular corridor on the second floor.
When he ran head-on into a fiery figure carrying a thick stack of folders, slowly emerging from the direction of the study.
It was Li Yanran.
"Huh?"
The moment she looked up, Li Yanran spotted Jiang Che in his robe.
She froze for a moment before an intense, undisguised delight instantly burst from her alluring phoenix eyes!
"Husband! You're back?!"
"When did you return to Linjiang? Why didn't you tell us in the group chat beforehand?"
Amid her string of excited questions.
Li Yanran, wearing red-soled stilettos, sent crisp taps echoing across the floor as she jogged toward Jiang Che like a fragrant breeze.
Her face brimming with excitement, she boldly stretched out both hands and wrapped them around Jiang Che's right arm.
The astonishing force directly buried Jiang Che's arm deep within a fullness beyond words.
It had been more than ten days since Jiang Che held the "family exchange conference" at the villa, where they had sparred and exchanged pointers together.
Over those ten-plus days, Li Yanran, left alone in an empty room, had naturally missed her husband terribly.
Now that they had unexpectedly run into each other late at night, how could she possibly suppress the excitement in her heart?
Feeling the astonishing sensation against his arm.
A smile curled onto Jiang Che's lips as he naturally reached out with