Watching Fang Ruoxue hurriedly head towards the bathroom, Sun Zhe couldn’t help but chuckle, teasingly saying, "So eager to get to the hotel? You’ll feel it later."

Upon hearing this, Fang Ruoxue turned back and glared at him, disdainfully retorting, "You better worry about yourself. Don’t cry to me later that you can’t handle it."

Sun Zhe chuckled, "Remember your defiant look now. Don’t cry out for daddy later."

"..."

Not long after.

After brushing her teeth and tying her hair, Fang Ruoxue changed into a shiny silver tight-fitting mini skirt. Then she picked out some intimate wear and stockings, stuffed them into her bag, and went downstairs with Sun Zhe.

"Yun’er, take care of your dad at home. I’m taking Divine Doctor Sun back and handling some business at the company."

Fang Jiayun gave them a complicated look and asked, "When will you be back then?"

Fang Ruoxue shook her head and seriously said, "There’s a big project that needs my personal attention. I’ll likely be quite busy."

At this, Sun Zhe couldn’t help but tease, "I heard from Chairman Fang that it’s a billion-dollar project. I’m so jealous of you, Miss Fang. If I had your luck, I’d laugh myself awake dreaming."

Upon hearing this, both mother and daughter rolled their eyes at him in unison.

Fang Jiayun gave Sun Zhe a warning look and said to Fang Ruoxue, "Got it, Mom. Come back early and don’t overwork yourself."

"..."

...

In the garage.

Fang Ruoxue chose a BMW M4 coupe, opened the passenger door, and sat inside, tossing her bag onto the back seat. She said to Sun Zhe, "You drive. I’ll navigate for you."

Sun Zhe moved to the other side, opened the door, and sat in the driver’s seat. After starting the car and shifting the gear, he casually placed his right hand on Fang Ruoxue’s nylon-covered thigh.

The feel of these smooth stockings was truly excellent, indescribably delightful!

Feeling the warmth on her leg, Fang Ruoxue’s body trembled involuntarily. After a brief resistance, she gradually relaxed and let Sun Zhe’s hand wander.

Even when Sun Zhe occasionally slid his fingertips under her skirt to poke the mysterious, plump outline formed by her closed legs, she didn’t show resistance, just turning her face to look out the car window.

"Hmm..."

Until Sun Zhe pushed further and added pressure with his fingers, she couldn’t help but let out a soft moan, turning to look at Sun Zhe with a resentful gaze, reminding, "Can you focus on driving?"

Sun Zhe removed his hand and placed it on the steering wheel, pretending to be aggrieved, "I’m feeling uncomfortable. You left me in suspense before, aren’t you going to take responsibility?"

"Childish!"

Fang Ruoxue rolled her eyes at him, asking, "How do you want me to take responsibility?"

Sun Zhe adjusted his position, lying back on the seat with a mysterious look, "Continue what wasn’t finished earlier."

"You... want to do this in the car?"

Fang Ruoxue’s face turned red, and she looked around, momentarily at a loss.

Sun Zhe: "Didn’t you have tinted windows in this car?"

Fang Ruoxue asked, "Then what about driving?"

Sun Zhe shrugged indifferently, "Don’t worry about how I drive; just focus on shifting gears below. People usually use manual or automatic transmissions; today, I feel like trying an oral transmission."

"Unbelievable."

Fang Ruoxue felt helpless. After a brief hesitation, she turned sideways and leaned over Sun Zhe’s thigh.

"You boys, where do you get so much energy every day?"

Sun Zhe laughed, "It’s because you haven’t experienced true joy. At Chairman Fang’s age, you’re like a predatory beast. If you felt that joy, you’d probably be more energetic than me."

Fang Ruoxue laughed and asked, "Like Zhu Yan, that kind of energy?"

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhe lightly frowned and said in a low voice, "Just focus and stop with the chatter."

Fang Ruoxue softly scoffed, her eyes shy and resentful as she pulled at his drawstring pants, quietly saying, "Speaking of Zhu Yan, I suddenly remembered something."

"What is it?"

"Not long ago, while investigating your family, I accidentally discovered an old acquaintance, although I didn’t pay much attention to it at the time."

Sun Zhe asked curiously, "What old acquaintance?"

Fang Ruoxue sat up, staring at the side of his face, and said, "Sun Wei. According to my investigation, Zhu Yan and Ye Qiao’s mother-daughter duo were taken in by him."

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhe lightly frowned, "How do you know Sun Wei?"

Fang Ruoxue countered, "Are you his son?"

Sun Zhe’s tone deepened, "I’m the one asking you now!"

Fang Ruoxue smiled lightly, "Actually, it’s not really knowing him. I just saw him once a long time ago, at my wedding with my husband."

Sun Zhe laughed, "Even if that’s the case, it doesn’t change what you plan to do with your junior here afterward."

Fang Ruoxue ignored him, smiling, "However, my husband knows him, and their relationship is quite unusual. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have attended the wedding."

Sun Zhe didn’t speak further, deciding to inquire about it from Zhou Yao when he woke up, hoping to find out more about Sun Wei.

Fang Ruoxue, seeing his silence, continued, "If you want to know about Sun Wei, you have to ask my husband, so you must wake him up for me."

Sun Zhe laughed, "You don’t think I’m that interested in this, do you?"

Fang Ruoxue asked, "Aren’t you?"

Sun Zhe earnestly replied, "Regardless of my interest, your husband will wake up because it’s something I promised."

Fang Ruoxue laughed, "You might not be a good person, but you do keep your word. Since you’ve said this, I’ll thank you on behalf of my husband first."

Sun Zhe glanced at her meaningfully, "Right now, I’m your husband. Also, you called me a young guy... Am I small? Is it still not big enough?"

"Ugh!"

Fang Ruoxue glanced at the intimidating sight with disdain, "I’ve seen bigger. Yours is just meh."

Sun Zhe smiled and asked, "A donkey’s?"

Fang Ruoxue: "Even a teddy dog is bigger than you."

Sun Zhe was slightly impatient, "Hurry up and stop dawdling; I’m uncomfortable!"

"I know, what’s the rush?"

"..."

...

Sun Zhe drove above while Fang Ruoxue shifted below. Before long, Sun Zhe followed the navigation to a five-star hotel.

After getting out of the car.

Fang Ruoxue put on sunglasses and a mask, leading Sun Zhe straight from the parking lot to the elevator upstairs.

Just as they entered the hotel room, Fang Ruoxue leapt into Sun Zhe’s arms, removed her sunglasses and mask, tightly wrapped her arms around Sun Zhe’s neck, lifted one silk-clad leg, and elegantly kicked the door shut.

Sun Zhe gently embraced the soft fragrant body in his arms, feeling a bit surprised, yet he didn’t expect Fang Ruoxue to be suddenly so eager and proactive.

But he understood that at this moment, Fang Ruoxue’s enthusiasm and initiative were deliberate acts.

Still, it didn’t matter.

Even if it was an act, it offered emotional value.

"Little beaker, are you that thirsty?"

Fang Ruoxue, pouting her red lips, suddenly exerted force to press him against the wall, looking at him with an aggrieved gaze, "You’re the little beaker."

Saying this, she leaned in to bite his neck while pulling at his clothes.

In just a moment, Sun Zhe was pressed naked against the wall by Fang Ruoxue.

Fang Ruoxue slowly knelt, looking up at him with affectionate eyes, "Don’t plead for mercy later."

"..."