Rebirth of wealth and freedom starts from the World Cup

Yang Chuchu's unintentional turn over quietly broke the delicate balance between Zhao Zixuan and Luo Qiuyun. The latter couldn't help but blush on her cheeks, which made her look even more charming under the soft light.

The two people met eyes, full of embarrassment and confusion, as if silently asking the other party what to do next.

Zhao Zixuan is a man after all, and he habitually takes the initiative. He glanced at the sleeping Yang Chuchu, then gently pulled Luo Qiuyun up, and the two of them moved to the sofa beside them tacitly.

"Boss..."

Luo Qiuyun's voice was as thin as a mosquito's, and she hesitated to speak. She looked like a budding flower, shy and beautiful. She was stared at by the man, and her heartbeat became faster and faster.

I don’t know why, but under the gaze of those narrow and bright eyes, I felt like I was not wearing any clothes.

"Take off your clothes, you don't want me to help you, do you?"

There was a hint of teasing in Zhao Zixuan's words, yet they were gentle.

Although Luo Qiuyun resisted in her heart, she finally succumbed to this inexplicable attraction and slowly took off her outer clothes, leaving only a thin pair of underwear to guard her last bit of modesty.

"You really look very different tonight, very charming and attractive, worthy of being Sheng Minglan~"

Zhao Zixuan smiled cynically, then naturally put his arms around Luo Qiuyun's soft waist. The touch of her slender body, which was so soft that it could not be grasped with one hand, made people feel as if they wanted to be intoxicated and not want to wake up.

"Boss...itchy..."

Luo Qiuyun's breathing became rapid and her cheeks were flushed. She didn't dare look directly into Zhao Zixuan's eyes. Her shyness and uneasiness were evident in her words.

Zhao Zixuan raised her chin with his hand and said with a smile, "Still calling me BOSS? Don't forget that my current identity is Gu Tingye, so what should you call me?"

Luo Qiuyun wanted to say something but stopped herself. The title seemed to be stuck in her throat, making it difficult for her to utter it.

Seeing this, Zhao Zixuan smiled even more, but with a hint of doting.

"Minglan is not behaving well."

He suddenly raised his hand and pressed Luo Qiuyun's head, and ordered in an irresistible tone: "Kneel down, your husband will teach you well today and let you know how to be a qualified and virtuous wife."

Hearing this, Luo Qiuyun was obviously stunned for a moment. She opened her big watery eyes with a look of grievance. It was obvious that she didn't know what she had done wrong. Why was she forced to kneel down?
"You...you bully me!"

She was about to cry.

Seeing this, Zhao Zixuan quickly held Luo Qiuyun's little face and gently comforted her, "Don't cry, how could I bully you? Okay, if you don't want to kneel, then don't kneel. Ding Ding and the others can kneel, but you can't. Really!"

These words obviously irritated Luo Qiuyun. She was shocked. What did Ding Ding and the others mean by they could kneel? Had they already kneeled before?

Should we kneel separately or together?

If they kneel separately, it's still acceptable, but if they kneel together, that would be too much, right?

No matter whether others kneel or not, Luo Qiuyun can't bring herself to kneel in front of a man. She is a girl with a strong self-esteem.

You can kneel to heaven, to the earth, or to your parents.

Just don't kneel to a man!

When Zhao Zixuan saw that he couldn't persuade the man, he had no choice but to change his mind.

He looked at the little white rabbit in front of him with a playful smile, and said in a gentle and persuasive way: "There are ways to play without kneeling. Tonight we are going to play a number game, a game where 6 and 9 are stacked together. Do you know how to play it?"

Luo Qiuyun was puzzled and asked subconsciously: "6 and 9? What do they mean?"

Zhao Zixuan directly instructed her to lie down: "Lie down first, yes, just lie down like this and don't move."

"Then, he grabbed my feet with both hands and opened his mouth, and that was it."

"Open your legs, open them a little more, relax, don't be so nervous, I'm not going to eat you, what are you afraid of?"

"..."

Just like that, at that inadvertent moment, Luo Qiuyun, who was as pure as a little white rabbit, stepped into the wonderful world of digital games for the first time under the clever guidance of Zhao Zixuan.

Her every move revealed her immaturity and curiosity, but under the patient guidance of Teacher Zhao, they successfully weaved a romantic scene in the unit situational drama, even though this was their first attempt at close communication.

However, this tranquility and harmony was broken by a sudden change.

Ding Xiaoying, covered in steam and wrapped in a bath towel, seemed to have come from another time and space. Her appearance was like a breeze, but it also stirred up waves in the room.

Her eyes met the two people who were immersed in an intimate interaction on the sofa, and at that moment, the air seemed to freeze.

"you……"

There was disbelief in Ding Xiaoying's voice. Her body trembled slightly, and the bath towel slipped off inadvertently, revealing her spring scenery, but no one was in the mood to appreciate it.

Because Zhao Zixuan's entire attention was focused on Luo Qiuyun at the moment, after a roar, the whole room returned to silence.

Luo Qiuyun's face turned pale as paper in an instant. She wanted to explain, but found that her voice was stuck in her throat and could not be uttered.

She could only look at Ding Xiaoying helplessly, her eyes full of pleading and guilt. Although Zhao Zixuan was full of apologies to Ding Xiaoying, his eyes were unusually firm, as if hinting at some unfinished story.

"Ding Ding, I...please listen to my explanation. Things are not what you think..."

Luo Qiuyun quickly stood up and ran over to grab Ding Xiaoying to say something.

However, Ding Xiaoying picked up the towel and put it on herself, staring at Luo Qiuyun's red lips and said, "Do you know what I'm thinking about? You should go rinse your mouth first. Some things will leave a taste in your mouth if they stay in your mouth for a long time."

Luo Qiuyun's face suddenly turned red to her neck. She turned around to look at Zhao Zixuan who was lying on the sofa, and ran into the bathroom in embarrassment and anxiety.

Go rinse your mouth.

After Luo Qiuyun's figure disappeared behind the bathroom door, Ding Xiaoying slowly walked to Zhao Zixuan and sat down.

She felt helpless as she looked at this man who could still laugh even in embarrassing moments.

Sudden.

She pinched him gently, both as a rebuke and a coquettish gesture.

"Wow! You're using so much force, are you trying to murder your husband?!"

Zhao Zixuan cried out in pain and quickly grabbed Ding Xiaoying's young hand to prevent her from using more force.

Ding Xiaoying snorted and said sarcastically, "Killing you is too easy. You are such a bad guy! Tell me the truth, have you been eyeing Qiu Yun for a long time?" Zhao Zixuan raised his eyebrows slightly, hugged Ding Xiaoying naturally, and said, "I can swear to God that I haven't. I just happened to accidentally arouse a little desire just now. Do you believe it?"

Although Ding Xiaoying still had doubts in her heart, she was well aware of Zhao Zixuan's charm and knew that she could not possess him all to herself.

So she chose to let go and embrace this complex but true love with understanding and tolerance.

She snuggled in Zhao Zixuan's arms, saying to herself: As long as we can live happily together forever, that's enough.

"I believe it. No matter what you say, I believe it."

Ding Xiaoying pressed her cheek against his chest and whispered.

At that moment, Zhao Zixuan felt Ding Xiaoying's magnanimity and understanding, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear: "Thank you, Ding Ding, you are really the most perfect woman in the world."

Ding Xiaoying looked up and saw Zhao Zixuan's sincere eyes. She knew he was serious.

She nodded gently, with a hint of tenderness in her eyes. "I believe you, Zixuan. There should be more trust and understanding between us. I know that you are a responsible man. As long as you don't leave me, I will always be by your side."

Zhao Zixuan kissed Ding Xiaoying's forehead gratefully, and secretly swore in his heart that no matter what happened in the future, he would be honest with her and not let misunderstandings happen again.

He gently stroked Ding Xiaoying's hair and whispered, "We are one. There is nothing we can't solve. As long as our hearts are together, nothing can separate us."

Just then, the bathroom door opened and Luo Qiuyun walked out with a red face. There was both shame and apology in her eyes.

She walked up to Ding Xiaoying and whispered, "Ding Ding, I'm sorry, I..."

Ding Xiaoying smiled and took Luo Qiuyun's hand, saying: "Qiuyun, we are all friends, there is nothing that cannot be solved. As long as we are honest with each other and understand each other, everything will be fine."

She could accept both Yang Chuchu and Kuang Tingting, and she didn't take the addition of Luo Qiuyun to heart.

The opponent she really cares about is the name that Zhao Zixuan would repeat in his sleep every time when the night was quiet - He Jieyu.

Of course, there is also the so-called fiancée revealed in the news, Li Chaoren’s eldest granddaughter - Li Yanning.

These two women were the real opponents that Ding Xiaoying was worried about. As for Luo Qiuyun, Yang Chuchu and the like, she didn't take them seriously at all.

She even felt that having Luo Qiuyun and Yang Chuchu join in would be an advantage for her, after all, there is strength in numbers.

Since we can't compete in quality, let's compete in quantity.

Although Ding Xiaoying's idea seems to be a strategy on the surface, it actually reflects her deep understanding of feelings and interpersonal relationships.

She realizes that love is not a zero-sum game, but an experience that can be grown and shared together.

In the complex world of emotions, this young actress of the new generation of the Central Academy of Drama has demonstrated extraordinary wisdom and maturity. She knows that true security and satisfaction come from inner self-confidence and trust with one's partner, rather than being obtained by eliminating potential competitors.

Faced with Zhao Zixuan's many outstanding female confidantes, Ding Xiaoying chose a more open and inclusive attitude.

Because she knows very well that jealousy and suspicion will only destroy the relationship between each other, while trust and understanding are the key to maintaining a relationship.

Therefore, she not only accepted the other women around Zhao Zixuan, but also tried to include them in her social circle, strengthening her own status by building a wider network of friendships.

This way of handling the matter not only demonstrates Ding Xiaoying's intelligence and talent, but also highlights her magnanimity and emotional intelligence.

"Zixuan, let Qiu Yun accompany you tonight. I will take care of Chuchu and Tingting."

Ding Xiaoying took the initiative to suggest that Zhao Zixuan and Luo Qiuyun enjoy their own world. Not only was Luo Qiuyun stunned, but even Zhao Zixuan was surprised.

But he soon understood Ding Xiaoying's intention, and after a brief hesitation, he decided to go with the flow.

"Okay, then this room is for you. Qiu Yun and I will live next door."

Zhao Zixuan made a suggestion, and seeing that Ding Xiaoying did not object, he simply took Luo Qiuyun's hand and walked out.

Luo Qiuyun wanted to leave here immediately. After all, the embarrassing incident just now was still vivid in her mind. She really didn't have the face to stay in the same room with Ding Xiaoying.

Soon, Zhao Zixuan completed the check-in procedures with his usual gentlemanly demeanor, and Luo Qiuyun's initial shyness and uneasiness gradually dissipated under the gentle guidance of Teacher Zhao.

The moment he stepped into the room, he did not rush to push the boundaries of the relationship. Instead, he let Luo Qiuyun sit down on the comfortable sofa and personally handed her a cup of warm water at just the right temperature.

"Qiu Yun, everything that happened tonight may make you feel a little embarrassed, but I hope you know that I respect you very much, both as a friend and a classmate. We don't need to rush, we can chat and relax first."

Luo Qiuyun took the cup of water, and a warm feeling surged in her heart. She looked at Zhao Zixuan with gratitude.

"Thank you, Boss. You are always so thoughtful and reassuring. I...I do need some time to process what happened tonight."

Zhao Zixuan nodded and sat next to Luo Qiuyun. He began to share his past experiences and how he stayed true to his original intention when faced with difficulties and temptations.

"In the entertainment industry, both men and women will face various temptations and challenges, including emotional ones. It is important that we keep a clear head, know what we really want, and how to pursue our own happiness on the basis of respecting others."

Zhao Zixuan's words gradually dispelled the doubts and uneasiness in Luo Qiuyun's heart.

She suddenly raised her head, her big eyes as beautiful as stars staring at Zhao Zixuan: "Boss, can I call you Zixuan from now on?"

Zhao Zixuan smiled and nodded when he heard this. "Of course, Qiu Yun. In private, we are friends, and friends can naturally be closer. If you like, just call me Zixuan."

Luo Qiuyun's eyes flashed with a barely perceptible disappointment: "Just friends?"

There was a hint of anticipation and trepidation in her voice.

How could Zhao Zixuan not know what she was thinking? He smiled and said, "After tonight, we will be more than just friends. If you want, I can make sure you have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life. You can film whenever you want and rest whenever you want. How do you feel about this kind of life?"

"I...I don't know."

Luo Qiuyun's voice was trembling a little, and she seemed to be in some kind of struggle and hesitation.

She was not a fool, so of course she heard the hidden meaning in Zhao Zixuan's words.

If anyone else had said this, she would have given the person a slap on the spot and then walked away.

But this person is Zhao Zixuan!
Who can refuse such an outstanding, young and wealthy domineering president?
"It doesn't matter if you don't know. I'll help you make the decision."

Zhao Zixuan did not wait for Luo Qiuyun to think it through. His decisive attack left the latter with no time to think at all.

He leaned in close, and with just a kiss, the girl was completely engulfed in the web of lust. Once touched, she could no longer extricate herself. (End of this chapter)