Mu Chengzi bumped into Fu Shixing for the first time. The man's suit was buttoned to the top, and his gold-rimmed glasses couldn't hide the contempt for all things in his eyes. He didn't even bother to raise his eyes to accept the invitation for cooperation, and his whole body was as cold as a layer of ice. She thought it was just a chance encounter, but she didn't know that this glance had made her his inevitable "prey".
Fu Shixing is a well-known ascetic benchmark in the business world. His life is accurate to the minute and he never exceeds the rules. But the appearance of Mu Chengzi completely overturned his rules - she dared to speak out about the flaws in his plan at his meeting, she dared to feed stray cats in his private property, and she even dared to secretly replace his usual black coffee with a latte with milk foam. Some kind of suppressed undercurrent suddenly broke out. He tied her to his side in the name of cooperation, and the terms were full of undeniable control. No one had ever seen Mr. Fu lose control: trapping her between the car door and his chest late at night, wiping the corners of her red eyes with his fingertips, his voice cold but with burning breath; when she wanted to escape, he pressed her forehead and declared in a low voice: "Don't try, if you escape once, I will lock you tighter."
In this forced love, Mu Chengzi struggled in the suffocating control, but she also saw clearly the crazy sincerity under the iceberg. When Fu Shixing protected her and broke his "iron law" for the first time, she understood: his abstinence was never indifference, but a flame that burned only for her and was paranoid to the extreme.
