The Male God’s Timid Little Fan

One day, a group of women at the company gathered to gossip about which actress had the prettiest legs.

Someone asked Guo Sh Shui, "What do you think?"

Guo Sh Shui thought for a moment. "I think Mongolian roast leg of lamb is the prettiest."

Everyone laughed uproariously, then went back to gossiping about how handsome and charismatic the man who had presented in the conference room earlier was, and how he was sure to become more famous than some celebrity once he made his debut.

Someone else asked Guo Sh Shui, "What do you think?"

Guo Sh Shui smiled shyly. "I think he might be trying to pursue me."

After a second of silence, everyone burst into laughter even louder than before.

Guo Sh Shui looked completely bewildered. She hadn't been joking.

Mini-scene two:

Guo Sh Shui and her crush were arguing.

Guo Sh Shui grumbled unhappily, "If you weren't so handsome, I would've stopped talking to you ages ago."

Li Shunan's face turned cold. He enunciated every word. "Say that again."

Guo Sh Shui immediately caved. "Again."

Li Shunan: "..."

Guo Sh Shui looked pitiful as she gave in. "Was once enough? If not, I can say it twice."

Li Shunan's heart softened. His voice low and husky, he kissed her. "Twice isn't enough. At least three times."

Guo Sh Shui: "..."

A cute, timid, slightly silly girl x a tall, cold, arrogant heartthrob

Blurb for my next book, After Kissing the Domineering CEO:

As the president of Fuheng Group, Fu Jingze had always been refined and haughty, and he was invincible in business. He never expected to be bested by a woman one day.

That woman slept with him, then told him she was an inexperienced romance writer, and had slept with him just so she could write better sex scenes. It meant nothing else.

Fu Jingze: ???

Looking at the woman brazenly lying her way into bed with him, Fu Jingze fell silent for three seconds, then said calmly, "Is once enough to write a sex scene?"

Later, Fu Jingze held the exhausted, soft girl in his arms, her voice too spent to speak. A smile curved his lips as he asked in a lazy, languid voice, "Not enough? Shall we go again?"

A determined little writer x a doting wife-loving tyrant of a CEO

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