Sweet Desire! The Top Tycoon of Beijing’s Inner Circle Clings to Me Night After Night, Begging for Kisses

[Both are pure + mostly sweet with a little angst + long-planned romance] Everyone knows that Shen Du, a powerful figure in the capital's elite circles, never gets emotionally invested. He is languid and carefree, a faint smile always playing on his lips, and nothing seems to faze him. Women, power, money: to him, they're all just amusements. A friend once teased him, “Some people are so lucky they don't need love.” Until that night... Someone saw the aloof, noble young master cornering a girl in the restroom. His thumb brushed the reddened corner of her eye. His voice was low and hoarse, carrying a plea unlike anything he'd ever shown before: “Little Lu Ning, how about giving me a chance?” Later, the capital's elite circles were in an uproar. Shen Du hadn't just fallen for someone. He'd gone completely crazy for her. He paid a fortune for an antique wedding ring, and the whole room gasped as he dropped to one knee. But Lu Ning, held in his arms, only blinked. “Mr. Shen, are we even close?” The man chuckled softly and kissed her fingertips. “Not close? That night, when you hit someone with a wine bottle, you crawled right into my arms.”