The engagement is over, but the black-bellied president won't let go

Qiao Liu watched the two people's verbal confrontation from the side and couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Hey, the two of you should stop teasing each other. Ruofei, Xiao Yiyang came all the way to invite you to dinner, so don't refuse it anymore."

Leng Ruofei's cheeks flushed slightly, and he nodded shyly: "Okay then."

Seeing this, Qiao Liu said sympathetically, "Then you guys enjoy this rare time. I will go home to eat first and not disturb your world of two."

Leng Ruofei glared at Qiao Liu coquettishly: "You are the only one who talks nonsense."

Qiao Liu smiled and waved, then turned and left the studio, leaving Xiao Yiyang and Leng Ruofei in this warm space.

Xiao Yiyang brought Leng Ruofei to a small restaurant hidden in a street corner. This restaurant has a unique charm. The wooden doors and windows exude the fragrance of time. The lights in the store are soft and warm, like the stars in the night sky. The melodious classical music flows slowly in the air, as if telling a touching story.

Xiao Yiyang gentlemanly pulled out a chair for Leng Ruofei, and after she sat down gracefully, he sat down gently at the seat opposite her.

Leng Ruofei held the menu in his hand, his eyes wandering among the dazzling array of dishes, and for a moment he was unable to make a decision.

Xiao Yiyang seemed to see through her inner struggle and said gently, "Let me help you order. The steak and pasta here are both excellent."

Leng Ruofei nodded slightly, his eyes full of trust, "Okay."

Soon, one dish after another was served on the table like a fine work of art. Leng Ruofei picked up the knife and fork, gently cut off a piece of steak, and carefully put it into her mouth. The steak was tender and juicy, and the wonderful taste seemed to dance a gorgeous dance on the tip of her tongue, making her couldn't help but sincerely praise: "It tastes really good."

Xiao Yiyang looked at her with a smile, his eyes full of pampering, "If you like it, eat more. You seem to have lost weight recently."

The two chatted while eating, and the topics were like a stream of flowing water, ranging from the trivialities and achievements of work to the little interesting things in life, from the ideal pursuits deep in their hearts to the hot social topics of the moment. There was no restraint or affectation in their communication, only the closeness of hearts and the fusion of souls.

Xiao Yiyang took a sip of red wine, looked at Leng Ruofei affectionately, and said slowly: "Fei'er, I have always admired your dedication and love for cheongsam. In this fast-paced era, few people can stick to their original aspirations and work tirelessly for a traditional art like you."

Leng Ruofei's eyes sparkled with a fiery light, like the brightest stars in the night sky. "This has always been my dream. The cheongsam is not just a piece of clothing. It carries the memory of history and contains the essence of culture. I hope that through my designs, more people will understand and like the cheongsam, and let this traditional beauty bloom more brilliantly in modern society."

Xiao Yiyang nodded deeply, his eyes full of firm support and encouragement, "I believe you can do it. Your talent and hard work will eventually make your dream come true. However, remember to take good care of yourself and don't let the busy work overwhelm your body. After all, you are not only an outstanding designer, but also the most precious baby in my heart."

A warm current surged in Leng Ruofei's heart, and that warmth was like a bonfire in winter, dispelling all her fatigue and worries. "Thank you, Yi Yang. With your support and understanding, I feel full of strength."

The dinner was coming to an end in a warm and pleasant atmosphere. Xiao Yiyang stood up, gently put his coat on Leng Ruofei, and then took her hand and walked out of the restaurant.

The moonlight was like water, sprinkling on the two people, stretching their shadows long on the ground. The trees on both sides of the street swayed gently in the breeze, making rustling sounds, as if playing a gentle nocturne for them.

Leng Ruofei raised her head slightly, looking at Xiao Yiyang's well-defined profile, her heart filled with happiness and peace. Xiao Yiyang felt her gaze and turned his head, their eyes met in the moonlight, at that moment, time seemed to stand still, and the whole world was left with only them.

Xiao Yiyang gently embraced Leng Ruofei in his arms and left a gentle kiss on her forehead, "Fei'er, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, I will always be by your side and face everything with you."

Leng Ruofei snuggled tightly in Xiao Yiyang's arms, feeling his heartbeat and warmth, "Yiyang, as long as you are here, I am not afraid of anything."

Xiao Yiyang and Leng Ruofei held hands, bathed in the watery moonlight, and walked slowly towards home along the familiar street. The night breeze blew gently, bringing a little coolness, but also stirred the tenderness in the hearts of the two.

Their steps were neither hurried nor slow, as if they were deliberately extending this rare time alone. Xiao Yiyang turned his head from time to time and looked at Leng Ruofei beside him, his eyes full of attachment. Leng Ruofei raised his face slightly and smiled at Xiao Yiyang, and that smile looked particularly moving under the moonlight.

Since they devoted themselves to work, they have been extremely busy. During the day, they each struggled in their own fields, and when they returned home at night, they were often exhausted and fell asleep. It was rare for them to walk side by side and enjoy the quiet night. As a result, the intimate time between husband and wife was repeatedly put aside in the busyness. It has been a long time since they have fully enjoyed their husband and wife life.

An indescribable desire gradually surged in Xiao Yiyang's heart. He unconsciously clenched Leng Ruofei's hand, as if he wanted to convey his deepest desire through this tight grip. Leng Ruofei seemed to feel the change in his mood, and tilted his head slightly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Xiao Yiyang's eyes became hot, he stopped and gently pulled Leng Ruofei into his arms. Leng Ruofei's body trembled slightly, but she did not resist and leaned on his chest obediently. Xiao Yiyang lowered his head and whispered softly in her ear: "Fei'er, we haven't been together like this for a long time."

Leng Ruofei's face flushed, she nodded gently, her voice as soft as a mosquito: "Yeah, it's been a long time."

Xiao Yiyang's breathing became rapid, and he held Leng Ruofei tightly with both hands, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly disappear. His lips gently touched Leng Ruofei's hair, and he smelled the familiar and charming fragrance on her body, and the desire in his heart became stronger.

Leng Ruofei could clearly feel Xiao Yiyang's heartbeat, the powerful beating seemed like a silent call. She raised her head and looked at Xiao Yiyang's eyes full of desire, and the feelings in her heart were instantly ignited. She slowly put her hands around Xiao Yiyang's waist, closed her eyes slightly, and responded to his hug.

Xiao Yiyang could no longer suppress the impulse in his heart, he lowered his head and kissed Leng Ruofei's lips. The kiss was gentle at first, with deep attachment and longing, and gradually became passionate and eager. Leng Ruofei's body gradually softened under his kiss, she tightly grasped Xiao Yiyang's clothes, catering to his enthusiasm.

The breathing of the two intertwined, and it seemed particularly clear in this quiet night. Xiao Yiyang's hands began to wander restlessly on Leng Ruofei's back, gently stroking her slender curves. Leng Ruofei's body trembled slightly, but she did not stop his actions. Deep in her heart, she also longed for this intimate contact.

Their kiss became deeper and deeper, as if to incorporate all the thoughts and desires during this period of time into it. Xiao Yiyang's lips left Leng Ruofei's lips, and went down along her cheek, kissing her neck. Leng Ruofei let out a soft moan, which was undoubtedly the strongest temptation to Xiao Yiyang.

Xiao Yiyang picked up Leng Ruofei and walked quickly towards home. Leng Ruofei buried her head in his arms, her face full of shyness and expectation.

After returning home, Xiao Yiyang kicked the door shut and gently placed Leng Ruofei on the sofa. His eyes were burning with desire, and his hands could not wait to unbutton Leng Ruofei's coat. Leng Ruofei's eyes became blurred, and she raised her body slightly to cooperate with Xiao Yiyang's movements.

Xiao Yiyang's lips covered Leng Ruofei's skin again, leaving a series of hot kiss marks. Leng Ruofei's hands tightly grasped the edge of the sofa, and his body twisted involuntarily.

The temperature in the room gradually rose, and the two people's breathing became more rapid. Xiao Yiyang took off Leng Ruofei's clothes one by one, revealing her skin as white as mutton-fat jade. His eyes wandered over Leng Ruofei's body, as if he was appreciating the most precious work of art in the world.

Leng Ruofei's face flushed, and she shyly covered her body with her hands. Xiao Yiyang gently took her hands away and said softly: "Fei'er, you are so beautiful."

Xiao Yiyang leaned over and kissed every inch of Leng Ruofei's skin, from her forehead to her toes. Leng Ruofei's body trembled under his kisses, and she let out seductive moans.

Finally, Xiao Yiyang couldn't bear it any longer, and he covered his body with Leng Ruofei's. Leng Ruofei hugged Xiao Yiyang tightly, digging his nails deep into his back.

At this moment, they forgot all the fatigue and troubles, the pressure of work and the trivialities of life. In this passionate moment, it seemed that there were only the two of them in the world, and their bodies and souls merged into one.