I Want to Spoil You

The complete text of Chapter 46 is on Weibo at @Xiao Zhi Xi. Please give the author's page a follow! Preorder my next book, A Taste of Sweetness Song Qingrang, president of Huayue Group, has returned to the country, and the actresses of the entertainment industry are starting to make their moves. Wen Xi, a minor actress with no illusions about her status, quietly tries to keep out of the way at a dinner party so she won't get caught in the crossfire. She doesn't manage it. "President Song, it's a pleasure to meet you. I hope you'll look after me from now on." Song Qingrang gave Wen Xi a cool glance and nodded silently. Wen Xi thought that the major investor really was distant and elegant, and not interested in women. What she didn't see was the fine sheen of sweat on the palm of the man who lowered his eyes and concealed his smile. Later, Wen Xi discovered that the big boss really did start "looking after" her in every way. He did it so much that her body could barely take it. ** What she thought was their first meeting was merely the fulfillment of one of his countless fantasies. ◤Buddha-like minor actress × chaste, devoted CEO◢ ◎ Both are each other's first love. Very sweet, no angst. ◎ If you like it, please add it to your favorites. Comments keep me going. ◎ Weibo: @Zhi Xi ★☆☆☆☆☆☆★★☆☆☆☆☆ >>>>>> Next book: A Taste of Sweetness Not long after Sang Tian returned to the country, she found Wen Yuanchen outside her home. The man was sitting on the ground with his head bowed. He looked nothing like the decisive, arrogant President Wen of the past. He looked up at her and blinked his long lashes. "Sang Tian... big sister?" Sang Tian: "..." Sang Tian was speechless at the bewildering sight of a man nearing thirty acting like a child. "Wen Yuanchen, don't you know how old you are?" "Big sister, I'm already eighteen." Sang Tian: "?" At a gathering later on, a coworker kindly offered to take Sang Tian home, but Wen Yuanchen kept her busy all night. Sang Tian's eyes reddened with anger as she whimpered, "... Weren't you only eighteen?" The man kissed the inside of her wrist, his voice gentle and husky. "Mm. Old enough to do grown-up things." Sang Tian: "..." Sweet-and-salty little damsel × possessive, obsessive CEO #TwiceThePursuitMakesItTwiceAsFun #TheMaleLeadHasMemoryLossAndThinksHe'sStillEighteenAndInHisPrime >>> My completed novels The Delicious Her: Foodie actor × little chef I Can't Solve This Problem: Superpowered girl × childish fox Theme: