Here.
Su Hua sat in the car, one hand propped against the window as she gazed at the scenery outside. The window was rolled down, allowing her breathtaking beauty to catch the eyes of Jiang Shuqin and Lin Qingyan.
Lin Qingwan’s expression darkened.
Of course, this vixen had to tag along while Xiao Xuan is handling business!
She despised Su Hua.
In her eyes, it was Su Hua who had brainwashed Lin Xuan, driving a wedge between him and the Lin family.
Lin Qingwan clenched her fists.
No. I have to find a way to separate this fox spirit from Xiao Xuan!
Jiang Shuqin frowned as well.
Isn’t that Su Hua, the head of Su Corporation? What’s she doing here?
She didn’t dwell on it.
There was no way she could fathom that the son she looked down on the most had somehow made the formidable leader of Su Corporation devote herself entirely to him.
Had they treated Lin Xuan better, the Lin family could have soared to new heights alongside Su Corporation.
Jiang Qing drove the car into the garden of Wang Yajun’s villa.
She received a call and spoke up, “President Su, Shen Qianqian is currently at Jun Sheng Club. Also, she seems to have sent people to track you down—six individuals are investigating your whereabouts.”
“Oh?” Su Hua narrowed her eyes, a cold smirk playing on her lips. “So, she wants to destroy me and claim A-Xuan for herself.”
Jiang Qing was exasperated by Shen Qianqian.
For someone born into wealth, she’s unbelievably foolish. In President Su’s eyes, she’s nothing more than an insignificant pest, easily crushed at any moment.
If not for her coveting Young Master Lin, Su Hua wouldn’t even spare her a glance.
Stupid and malicious.
And now she dares to make a move against President Su?
Sigh. Another spoiled brat doomed to ruin her family.
“Understood. Keep monitoring her,” Su Hua ordered.
She’d let Shen Qianqian linger for now.
When the time was right, she’d deal with her properly.
“Yes, President Su,” Jiang Qing acknowledged.
Lin Xuan stepped out of the villa and immediately recognized Su Hua’s car.
He walked over. “Hua Bao, why did you come? Shouldn’t you be resting at home?”
Su Hua smiled faintly. “Of course, I missed A-Xuan too much and couldn’t wait to see you.”
She rose on her tiptoes, leaning in to whisper seductively in his ear, “As for rest… well, we didn’t spend that much time in bed, did we? If A-Xuan wants me to stay there longer, you’ll have to put in more effort.”
Lin Xuan: “…”
She really has no restraint when it comes to teasing.
He had a feeling that once they returned to Night Garden, Su Hua would have him itching with desire.
“Hua Bao, let’s go eat,” Lin Xuan suggested, already thinking of ways to delay their return.
Su Hua’s mind flashed back to Jiang Qing’s words—Shen Qianqian is at Jun Sheng Club.
“Of course. Whatever A-Xuan wants,” she replied sweetly.
If they happened to run into Shen Qianqian, even better. She relished the chance to flaunt her relationship in front of a rival.
Su Hua and Lin Xuan entered Jun Sheng Club.
The striking pair drew countless admiring gazes.
“They’re so gorgeous! The guy is insanely handsome too—what a feast for the eyes!” a girl gushed, covering her mouth in excitement.
“Right?! They’re perfect for each other.”
“Now this is what you call a match made in heaven! Their looks, their aura—everything just fits!”
Su Hua’s lips curved slightly at the praise.
She loved hearing people say how well-matched she and A-Xuan were.
The two stepped into the most luxurious private room on the top floor.
The space was lavishly decorated, adorned with antique paintings and calligraphy pieces worth millions.
“A-Xuan, this club is under Su Corporation. And this room is my personal suite,” Su Hua explained.
Lin Xuan recalled a similar moment in a hotel suite, where she’d also claimed it as her private space.
Back then, she’d straddled him, teasing him mercilessly.
He quickly shook off the memory.
Cough.
Where did my thoughts just wander?
Maybe this time, Su Hua didn’t have any ulterior motives.
A server arrived with their dishes. Su Hua nestled into Lin Xuan’s arms.
“Feed me, A-Xuan.”
She spoke with a straight face, yet every word dripped with playful seduction. “My hands are too sore from helping you earlier. I can’t even hold chopsticks anymore.”
Lin Xuan’s mind flashed back to that afternoon in Night Garden—how, despite being on her period, this woman had still bewitched him, drawing him deeper into her spell…
“Fine, I’ll feed you,” he muttered, slightly flustered.
Noticing a lamb dish on the table, Lin Xuan frowned and pressed the service bell.
The server returned promptly.
“How may I assist you, sir?”
“Take this lamb away.”
Su Hua was allergic to lamb—she couldn’t eat it.
On the second day of his rebirth, she’d had an allergic reaction because of this very dish. Back then, he’d loved lamb, so it was always served at meals. He’d assumed she enjoyed it too.
After that incident, he’d questioned the butler thoroughly about all her allergies.
He’d even given up lamb himself, worried that even a kiss could trigger a reaction.
“Hua Bao,” Lin Xuan chided gently, “from now on, don’t serve things you’re allergic to, even if I like them. I’d rather skip my favorite dishes than risk your health.”
“Okay. Whatever A-Xuan says.”
Su Hua’s eyes softened into crescents.
How wonderful.
A-Xuan is protecting me now.
The manager watched as the server carried out the untouched lamb dish.
“What’s this? Didn’t the gentleman like it?”
“No, he specifically asked for it to be removed.”
The manager frowned.
Over two years ago, President Su had personally instructed that whenever Lin Xuan visited, they must serve his favorite dishes—including lamb, despite her allergy.
Yet now, it was him who’d ordered it taken away…
“Tell me, how do they seem together?” the manager pressed.
“Really close. The woman was practically sitting in his lap while eating,” the server replied, puzzled. “Isn’t that normal for a couple? Why do you ask?”
“Good, very good.”
The manager grinned, nodding in satisfaction.
It seems President Su’s persistence has finally paid off.
She’d successfully ensnared Young Master Lin, and everyone under her would benefit.
“Don’t disturb them unless they call for service, understand?” the manager warned.
From the sound of it, they were in the middle of a passionate moment—best not to interrupt.
If anyone ruined President Su’s romantic time, consequences would follow.
“Understood.”
Su Hua enjoyed being fed by Lin Xuan until his phone rang.
“I’ll be right there,” he answered before hanging up.
“Hua Bao, I need to handle something for the company. I won’t be long.”
“Of course.”
After Lin Xuan left, Su Hua sat alone, sipping on a glass of red wine.
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grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"
