Jiang Xun instantly understood the heavily suggestive gesture.
Looking at Fu Yanli's hands, he recalled those images again, and the tips of his ears began to burn.
Jiang Xun said, "I already said we'd talk about it later. Why are you so impatient?"
Fu Yanli gazed deeply at him, his expression serious, his low, magnetic voice slightly husky. "I'm sexually frustrated."
His tone was so casual and straightforward that he might as well have been saying he hadn't eaten enough for lunch.
Jiang Xun's toes curled with embarrassment, but on second thought, this was an older bachelor who had gone without for almost thirty years. Jiang Xun sighed helplessly inwardly. With someone as charming as me, how could an older man possibly resist?
A thousand thoughts raced through Jiang Xun's mind, but he remained outwardly unmoved. He patted Fu Yanli's shoulder comfortingly and said earnestly, "I know you're impatient, but don't be impatient."
Fu Yanli: "..."
Fu Yanli appeared openly at the Jiang Family's home and chatted calmly with Deng Shu under Jiang Shiyuan's dark, murderous stare.
His knowledge spanned an extremely broad range. From baking and cooking to jewelry, he could keep up with every topic that interested Deng Shu.
Although Fu Yanli was usually a man of few words and seemed difficult to get along with, drawing closer to someone was no challenge when he wanted to.
It was just that, ordinarily, other people were the ones trying every possible way to draw closer to him.
Deng Shu hadn't been particularly hostile toward Fu Yanli to begin with. After this conversation, her favorable impression of him soared. They were having a thoroughly enjoyable chat.
Jiang Shiyuan could only glare helplessly from the side.
"Yanli, stay for dinner tonight. I've learned a new dish, so this is a