After drinking goji berry tea for a few days, Song Guanchao had already recovered.

But during the first few days after he came back, Liang Jiajia was quite busy, so the two didn't get to be intimate much.

This evening, Liang Jiajia finally came off work on time, and after having dinner outside, they started right away upon returning home.

From six to eight, they had three rounds of passion, still not taking a break.

At this moment, he was holding his phone in one hand and supporting Liang Jiajia's waist with the other, pausing briefly.

When he heard Zeng Li angrily inquiring, he didn't answer but asked, "What's up?"

"Hmph, nothing now!"

Zeng Li hung up the phone directly.

Song Guanchao put his phone on silent and tossed it aside.

Just as he was about to continue, Liang Jiajia suddenly slipped off from him, leaned on the headboard in a seductive pose, and asked, "Who was it?"

"Secretary Wu's lifestyle secretary." Song Guanchao said in a calm tone, and once again pounced on her.

"You're such a beast, tormenting me like this... ah, ah, it's too deep."

...

The next morning, when Song Guanchao finished cleaning the office and came out, he saw Zeng Li sitting in a chair with a gloomy face, not even looking at him.

Usually, she can't wait to chat with him, but now she was silent.

Song Guanchao nudged her arm, "Mad at me?"

Zeng Li asked, "Did you sleep with a woman last night?"

"Yes."

"I knew it!" Zeng Li said angrily, then asked again, "How many times did it?"

"Why do you want to know?"

"I just want to ask!"

"Four times."

"I want five times!"

"..." Song Guanchao silently picked up his thermos, remaining silent.

Zeng Li got even angrier, "I'm just saying, can't you just humor me a bit!"

"Okay, let's say five times."

"Hmph, that's more like it."

Zeng Li's mood lightened a bit, and Song Guanchao asked, "Did you need me for something last night?"

"I don't feel like saying now," Zeng Li said, "unless you treat me to a big meal at noon."

"What do you want to eat?"

"Japanese food."

"That's easy enough."

Song Guanchao grabbed his phone and booked a meal right away.

"Now can you tell me?"

"Li He and his people are here."

"Li He?" Song Guanchao didn't react at first, then after two seconds asked, "Li Jiuling's son?"

"Yes."

"He came to Lingjiang?"

"Yes."

Song Guanchao didn't ask what they came for, it was obvious—they came to seek him out.

Not exactly to find him.

More like they wanted to get close to him or try to flatter him.

Zeng Li said, "I told them not to disturb you. These people are notorious for being unreliable with their tasks."

Song Guanchao chuckled and said, "Hmm."

At this moment, Wu Yun sent him a message, "I'll treat you to a big meal at noon!"

"Why suddenly treat me to a meal?"

"Because I got a promotion!"

"Wow, impressive, what's your new position?"

"Director of the Investigation Office, a full-fledged Director!"

"Impressive, impressive, but I can't do noon, I have an appointment."

"Alright then."

Wu Yun felt a bit let down.

Back in Old Mountain, they were almost something.

She thought that after leaving Old Mountain, their relationship would progress rapidly.

But it's been a month now, and not only haven't they gotten cozy, they've barely seen each other.

Knowing that Song Guanchao was busy, she didn't disturb him and quietly played the role of a good girl.

But her longing kept growing deeper, hoping to take advantage of her promotion to dine with him, yet it didn't work out.

She leaned back in her chair, bored, looking at the computer in front of her.

Suddenly, her phone vibrated.

"Turn around."

Seeing the familiar words, Wu Yun immediately turned her head and saw Song Guanchao standing at the door with a milk tea.

A touch of joy appeared on her face.

She hurried over to take the milk tea.

Song Guanchao turned and strolled down the corridor, with Wu Yun following step by step beside him.

"Now that you've been promoted, there's something I need your help with."

"Who do you want to investigate?"

"Look into the Judicial Bureau."

"Judicial Bureau?" Wu Yun asked doubtfully, "Isn't the new Director of the Judicial Bureau someone trusted by Secretary Wu?"

Song Guanchao shook his head, not explaining, "Just check it out first, see if any violations can be found."

Wu Yun asked, "Investigate the Deputy Director?"

"Investigate them all," Song Guanchao said, "If the Director has issues, gather all evidence."

"Okay."

She kinda couldn't figure out what Song Guanchao intended to do.

But her advantage was not to ask too much.

Time came to noon.

In the private room, the two of them sat eating exquisite dishes on the table, and Zeng Li asked about his situation in Yanjing.

He told her everything except information related to Lin Wanqiu.

"A bunch of foolish sons of rich families, always causing trouble." That was Zeng Li's evaluation of them.

Then she was a bit worried, "I wonder if they will cause trouble in Lingjiang."

Song Guanchao didn't share this worry, "They aren't that foolish yet."

These few second-generation rich kids weren't stupid; before bullying Fu Ying and Zhang Meilin, they confirmed their identities.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Zeng Li stood up, slipped on her shoes, slid open the room's door, and ran out swiftly.

When she returned, she suddenly crawled over like a little cat.

Song Guanchao instinctively leaned back, "What are you doing?"

Zeng Li stared straight at him, her peach-like eyes narrowing slightly, looking very seductive, "I'm not full."

Song Guanchao glanced at the table, "Should I order you more sushi?"

"I don't want sushi, I want this."

Zeng Li reached out and grabbed his pants.

Song Guanchao took a breath, just as he was about to say something, Zeng Li already unzipped his zipper, her small hand deftly reached in, turned, grabbed, and pulled out Xiao Song.

After a few strokes, Xiao Song became fierce in her hand.

Song Guanchao simply had no time to stop her, and then he saw Zeng Li's mouth opening, and the warm enveloping sensation followed.

She deliberately used seductive eyes to hook his attention, going shallow and deep, her little tongue like a snake, although unseen, could be felt clearly wrapping around.

She also shook her hips on purpose as her waist curved, making her hips look round and plump, like a mountain peak, driving his emotions wild.

Song Guanchao propped himself up on the tatami with his hands, feeling a sense of powerlessness as if being overpowered.

People say girls are slow to warm up, but in front of the man they love, they were never slow to warm up.

Zeng Li, a young girl inexperienced with men, learned so many tricks by herself to win him over.

Only Song Guanchao knew for sure that she was pure; otherwise, anyone seeing her skilled actions might think she'd already conquered a hundred men.

Hearing Song Guanchao's breathing become heavier, Zeng Li knew that he was about to finish.

Seconds later, Zeng Li suddenly stopped, sat up after a while, and grabbed a cup of tea to rinse her mouth.

Song Guanchao exhaled a long breath, lying back.

Zeng Li crawled over, pillow on his arm, and asked, "Did you like it?"

How do I answer this...

But after she paid so much effort, to say he didn't like it would be too hurtful.

Yet saying he liked it made him feel a bit awkward.

"I liked it."

"I liked it too."

Zeng Li snuggled into his embrace, grabbed his other arm, and placed it on her butt.

"In the future, when you're stressed from work, I'll help you relieve it, alright?"

"My work isn't stressful..."

"But I see you frowning often."

With a tender voice, she said, "I feel sorry for you."

Zeng Li stuffed his hand into her pants, all the way through the butt gap to between her legs, then clamped her thighs, softly saying, "I want it too."

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