Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me-Chapter 604: V474: Why do men fall in love with women. 2000

Chapter 604: V474: Why do men fall in love with women. 2000

So, now he listens again to the CEO’s tangled love stories.

Xiao Zuo, intelligent, understands that the CEO separated from that incredibly beautiful woman due to some misunderstanding, and the CEO’s vague concern for children over the past two years, Secretary Qin and others’ frightened expressions whenever children are mentioned. He could sense the reason might involve their separation.

But... Was she the same woman he saw two years ago?

Xiao Zuo wasn’t sure, after all, it would be too rash to say anything to the CEO based on just the impression of a silhouette. If it turns out to be untrue, it’d be too awkward.

So even though Xiao Zuo was grateful to the CEO, he checked repeatedly, and after furrowing his brow, decided to forget it...

...

The car drove all the way back to the suburban villa by Ping Lake District.

He went upstairs, into the bedroom.

Feng Chengjin was greeted by the sight of Qiu Zhixuan lying on the bed with Demon doing something unknown.

But the seemingly peaceful scene was heartwarming to watch.

With a slight curl to his lips, Feng Chengjin went to the dressing room to change into loungewear, and then to the bathroom to shower and prepare for bed.

But when he came out and saw Qiu Zhixuan rushing towards him, he was puzzled.

Especially Qiu Zhixuan was holding a face mask, nail polish, manicure tools...

Feng Chengjin’s eyebrows involuntarily twitched, "What do you want to do?"

The guardedness made Qiu Zhixuan chuckle, gently pulling his hand as she said, "Isn’t the wedding approaching? You’re busy, but I guess you wouldn’t want to delay the wedding too much. So during this time, we can do a facial for you, take care of your nails..."

She paused, facing Feng Chengjin’s uncertain look at the nail polish bottle.

She smiled, "It’s nourishing oil, not colored."

Upon hearing this, Feng Chengjin’s shoulders relaxed, but soon a bigger displeasure arose, "Are you saying I’m old?"

The compliment was too high, Qiu Zhixuan shook her head, smiling as she pushed Feng Chengjin to the center of the leather recliner, saying, "I said it’s pre-marital care! Don’t you want to be handsome when you get married?"

"Am I not handsome every day?"

When Feng Chengjin said this frustratedly, Qiu Zhixuan was completely amused by him.

Shaking her head, she tore open the face mask and applied it to him, saying, "Alright, no matter how handsome you are, you can be a bit more handsome. People’s nails need regular maintenance, regardless of gender, and don’t talk, it affects the mask application."

She didn’t allow any objections and started to work on his nails, removing dead skin on the sides, buffing the nails, and applying nourishing oil.

This scene made Feng Chengjin quite depressed, always feeling a bit effeminate...

But seeing Qiu Zhixuan was indeed using something colorless, and her slender yet soft fingers were massaging pleasantly, plus his face did feel somewhat dry after cleansing, he just let her be.

Feng Chengjin stayed compliant, letting her fuss, while Qiu Zhixuan occasionally glanced at him with lowered eyes and chuckled softly.

However, as time passed, Feng Chengjin felt bored.

So he looked at Demon lying on the bed and a discarded magazine.

Feng Chengjin called out and pointed at the magazine.

Demon was very smart, especially in these two years, regularly coming to see his dog dad, which had trained him well in reading Feng Chengjin’s moods to please him.

He promptly nudged the magazine with his nose.

Seeing Feng Chengjin nod, he picked it up in his mouth and jumped down from the bed, trotting over with it.

Demon’s tail wagged happily; after delivering the magazine, he nestled his head into Qiu Zhixuan’s lap for some warmth.

Qiu Zhixuan was distracted; fearing it’d lick the nail polish, and since Feng Chengjin was too bored looking at the magazine, she paid no attention.

But unexpectedly, Demon had brought the one she looked at earlier.

So, as Feng Chengjin prepared to continue reading, he blatantly saw a toxic ’soulful’ article spread by some neurotic blogger.

[To measure how much a man loves you, words mean nothing, actions mean nothing, but within his completely unacceptable range, if he can tolerate and accommodate you, that is the highest level of pampering. Love is not the problem, the difficult part is how he chooses between principles and loving you.]

Looking further down at what another toxic blogger wrote, "The Ten Thousand Ways to Trick Your Husband."

As Feng Chengjin’s gaze shifted to lightly glance at Qiu Zhixuan, a faint helplessness and smile appeared in his look and on his lips.

After Qiu Zhixuan finished her work, Feng Chengjin raised his hand for a look.

His nails were regularly trimmed, quite clean, but indeed after Qiu Zhixuan worked on buffing them awhile, they looked even better in terms of curve and health.

Nodding, he considered them pretty good and glanced at her, "Finished?"

"Yes, finished," Qiu Zhixuan felt a bit flushed considering the magazine contained more outrageous methods, including hair removal, which she dared not try.

Feng Chengjin nodded, looking at Demon, patting its head, "Go to your own room to sleep!"

Then he sent Demon away.

Demon naturally wasn’t willing, but perhaps because whenever it used to disturb daddy and mommy’s sleep when little, daddy would confine him to the bathroom. So upon receiving the signal, Demon still lowered his head, leaving the bedroom.

Regarding Demon’s intelligence, Qiu Zhixuan was quite surprised, "You trained it..."

"Alaskan Huskies naturally have the intelligence of a three or four-year-old child; understanding daily language isn’t difficult." Feng Chengjin finished speaking and got off the recliner, casually lifting Qiu Zhixuan by the waist.

This single-arm hold surprised Qiu Zhixuan a bit, with its implicit intent...

The next moment, she was placed in the center of the soft bed, as expected, seeing Feng Chengjin’s body pressing down.

Meeting his gaze, she blushed slightly and urgently said, "You’re not going to..."

Feng Chengjin laughed, not rushing to do anything but instead propping his arms on both sides of her head, quietly gazing at her with a smile, "I want to explain an academic problem to you."

"What?"

"Why does a man fall for a woman?"

"Why?" Qiu Zhixuan raised her eyes.

Feng Chengjin chuckled lowly, lowering his gaze, biting her lip while his hand lifted her nightdress, reaching into the triangular fabric.

"Because, it’s truly ’falling’ ’in love’..."

...

Meanwhile, at Beijing Airport, He Qimo’s eyes were slightly desperate as he frantically dialed a number, but all he got in response was, "Sorry, the number you dialed is out of service..."