Feng Xinying nodded shyly, her face turning red as tomato. He lifted her face with his hand and kissed her on her forehead. Then he pressed her lovely face in his chest. The moment was so cute and tender that he didn't want it to end. Feng Xinying had accepted that she liked him. He had moved an inch closer to her.

She realized that his member was still hard. She thought she would shift from there and move out but as soon as she moved, he pinned her back in his lap. "Don't move… It'll hurt more".

She bit her lips and didn't move. After a while he looked at his computer and opened the file of the swimming wear project that they were talking about. A night before Feng Xinying had run away from his room without listening to all the details in full. So he opened the file in the computer and said, "Would you like to see the details of the swimming wear project?"

"Yes," she said not exactly wanting to see them. She only wanted to be with him and talk cute nothings but how could she even start a conversation when even she didn't know what to say. So she looked at the computer. Carefully, she put her feet down in front of him as she turned towards the screen.

He circled his arms around her to reach the mouse and the keyboard. With her sitting on him calmed his mind. In the morning he was so mad at her, but now she seemed to be the cure of all his anxieties. Ever since he had fallen in love with her irrevocably, he had wished for her to be with him and shower her affection upon him and this was the moment their journey began. He was scared that this was just a dream he was seeing, so he pinched himself badly on his thighs. It was for real.

He sighed and rested his head on her shoulders as he opened the files one after the other. He realized that she had become very interested in them and had kept her hand on his over the mouse. Slowly, he removed his hand from there, giving full control to her and just encircled his arms around her dipping his face in her neck. She browsed through the project, while Xie Yuansheng only smelled her and melted. He was in no mood to do anything with the office. At the moment he was ready to be a henpecked husband and let his wife be the CEO of the company. He smiled against the skin of her neck and kissed her.

Soon Feng Xinying became very absorbed reading the details. It took her more than thirty minutes to understand all the details. Whenever she had doubts, she would ask him and he would answer them mechanically as he remembered all the details. At the end of it Feng Xinying said, "Xie Yuansheng, I have a brilliant idea!"

"Whatever you want Yingying?" he replied not even bothered to ask her what she was thinking. He had been caressing her in and out of the skirt, feeling her smooth skin. He would run his fingers inside her panties, over her hair, inside her folds… She would reward him by clenching her thighs.

"Do you the celebrity Wu Bosun?" she asked.

"No…" he hardly watched movies.

"He had once been the national swimming champion before he became an actor. Almost every brand that is into swimming wear is wooing him for endorsing their products. However, he isn't even looking at them. I will collect details as to what are his demands for endorsing a product that would really suit his image and why is he rejecting them all. Tomorrow in the evening I will get back to you with details and lets have a meeting for this tomorrow evening," said Feng Xinying excitedly.

"Whatever you want Xinying…" came a lazy reply. As soon as he had said that, there was a loud ping on his phone. He didn't look at it but his phone started pinging every second. There was a barrage of messages that flooded it. Irritated as to who was ruining his Sunday with his love, he picked it to put in silent. He was in a for a surprise when he saw a picture of himself and a woman in the mall he had visited a few days back with Wang Zirong with a caption, "Who is that mystery woman with the CEO of the Feng Conglomerate? Is that his ladylove?"

Xie Yuansheng's face paled when he saw the picture. It was him with Wang Zirong holding his hand when she had tried to stop him from going inside the jewelry shop. Feng Xinying looked at the phone but Xie Yuansheng immediately hid it from her. He took it behind her back and looked through the messages.

"Anything important…" she asked.

"No, nothing!" he replied.

She shrugged her shoulders and continued to see the file.

The messages came from an unknown account on his Weibo. The face of the lady was quite blurry, so no one could make out. Xie Yuansheng hoped that this never reached Feng Xinying. Immediately he sent that account's details to his IT guy to investigate about it. He had just got his love back and he wouldn't allow anyone to snatch that from him. Then he texted Xie Shengjun to find the source and finish it. Who dared to seize his moment of happiness? He looked like a lion with a piece of meat who was being challenged by the unknown. His insides boiled.

Feng Xinying switched off his computer and stepped out of his lap. She stood beside him with a smile and said, "Let's go home. I am hungry."

It was a beautiful day, a beautiful beginning and she started dreaming of how things would be in future.

Her phone pinged and she looked down at the message.