CHAPTER 113: CHAPTER 113: SPOILING HER 1

Trekking towards the coast, in less than ten minutes, Su Lingzhi was already calling out tired, leaning against him wanting to rest.

"Get on." Fu Yinli bent his knees and crouched slightly, the smooth white shirt on his back stretching into neat folds.

Su Lingzhi clung on without hesitation, her arms naturally hooking around his neck, her voice unconsciously light and joyful, "This is the first time since I grew up that someone is willing to give me a piggyback ride."

Fu Yinli supported the bend of her legs, walking steadily forward, without needing to look back, he could sense how joyful she was at that moment.

Su Lingzhi kissed him on the side of the face, her curly hair floated to his neck at the same time, gently and delicately brushing against his chest, exuding a light fragrance.

Even though they used the same shampoo and body wash, the scent on her was different from his, like lily of the valley growing in the wild, warm and clean.

"Lili, you’re really nice."

He said in a deep voice, "As long as you’re happy."

"Of course, I’m happy..."

The amber pupils reflected a full, clear light, like the beams of a spring sun scattering on a calm, clear lake, shimmering with fine rippling light.

Her weight was so light that for Fu Yinli, it was no effort at all, even carrying her for five kilometers was not a problem.

However, someone as eminent as him, naturally high and unattainable, had one day allowed a young girl to climb onto his back.

For as long as Fu Yinli carried her, she chattered endlessly by his ear, surrounded by an expanse of green with her clear and enchanting voice, never finding it annoying.

Even the surrounding tourists couldn’t help casting envious glances at this love-struck couple, marveling at how wonderful youth is.

Later, they reached the coast, Su Lingzhi clung to his back, marveling at the scene before her.

At that moment, she understood what people meant by seeing the end of the world.

Before her, the grasslands stretched infinitely, the sea and sky merging into one, the cliffs rising abruptly, creating a vast masterpiece of green, blue, and white, with sunlight cascading down as if draping it in a layer of gentle sacred brilliance.

It’s said the White Cliff formed during the Cretaceous period, remaining white despite millions of years of geological movement, known as the "eternal guardian," where couples pledge their vows, symbolizing a love that endures like the White Cliff through the storms without fading.

Such a sight was captured in Su Lingzhi’s phone camera.

As she led Fu Yinli step by step towards the top of the White Cliff, she shouted towards the ocean, word by word, "I will never let my relationship with Lili end in regret."

Even though her momentum was strong, so firm that no one could shake it, one had to admit, her delicate voice sounded very small, drowning in this vast space.

The wind carried the fresh scents of the sea and grass, blowing her hair into disarray, the young girl dressed in pink and white becoming part of this magnificent natural landscape, like a scene from a movie, with every frame beautiful to the extreme.

Fu Yinli stood behind her, naturally reserved, not shouting out like her.

But at this moment, he seemed to understand why she brought him here.

She used action to prove to him that there are ways to relieve emotions beyond smoking and indulgence.

They can also open their minds under the natural scenery, together enjoying the endless views.

Though older by seven or eight years, he couldn’t deny that sometimes compared to her, her generosity far exceeded his own, and it seemed that apart from money and power, he had nothing else to show.

So, why her? Once again, it was validated.

Her affection was so pure, pure enough to show no impurities, yet so sincere that it was precious.

As long as she’s by his side, no matter where, her unique aura and energy could easily affect him, making him feel delighted.

Fu Yinli led her away from the edge of the cliff, walking among the open grasslands, sharing kisses, watching the sunset together...

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After the sun set, returning to the parking area, Fu Yinli woke the person sleeping on his back. After having dinner at a nearby restaurant, they went back.

Yet, as soon as they reached the villa, after Su Lingzhi went upstairs, Fu Yinli called Housekeeper Zhao in, instructing, "Zhizhi is weak, please hire a female trainer tomorrow to devise a reasonable fitness plan for her and oversee her exercises."

Housekeeper Zhao reminded, "There’s only three days left before we head back to Beijing, should we wait until then?"

"No need to wait, just switch trainers after getting back to Beijing."

"Alright."

The next morning, Su Lingzhi was awakened by Fu Yinli.

Su Lingzhi lazily leaned in his embrace, "We walked all afternoon yesterday, my whole body is sore, can I rest for a couple of days before starting physical training?"

"Where does it hurt?"

"Everywhere feels weak."

Fu Yinli reached out to check her forehead temperature, Su Lingzhi dodged slightly, her voice drowsy, "I’m not feverish, just too tired."

Fu Yinli could see through her intentions, "Even if you don’t want to exercise, you should get up for breakfast."

"Okay." Su Lingzhi didn’t delay at all, climbing out of bed immediately, heading to the bathroom to wash up, nowhere near looking as if she felt unwell.

Moreover, yesterday, whenever she felt tired, she would cling to him, not really exerting herself.

Fu Yinli returned downstairs helplessly to wait for her.

The trainer invited had been sitting there for about ten minutes, eventually sent off with just a phrase, "The young lady doesn’t want to train."

Housekeeper Zhao observed it all.

Ever since he brought the young lady back, everything at home improved.

This young lady not only resolved conflicts but also lifted Mr. Fu’s spirits, playing an invaluable role, proving she was indeed a rare blessing.

It’s just that the matter of having a trainer was somewhat trivial. Even the young should properly exercise to enhance their immunity.

After Su Lingzhi came down from the second floor, she looked at the person sitting comfortably on the sofa, sipping tea.

She walked over, poured a cup of tea, but before it reached her lips, he stopped her, "Drinking tea on an empty stomach can irritate your stomach, eat breakfast first."

Su Lingzhi’s hand froze mid-air, slowly placing the cup back down.

Perhaps because of yesterday’s activity and sleeping early, today she felt better than usual, with her fair and delicate face untouched by makeup yet still glowing.

Wearing a sly smile, she leaned forward, "I want you to feed me."

Not truly wanting him to feed her, but testing his limits of indulgence.

Seeing how indulgent he could be.

The man’s gaze met hers, eyes deep and piercing, seeming to see through her antics at once.

"You want me to feed you?" His tone warm yet tinged with a hint of danger.

Su Lingzhi wasn’t afraid of the challenge, nodding slightly, "Mm."

The next moment, Fu Yinli put down the newspaper in his hand, leading her to the dining table, picked up the glass of milk, took a sip, gently lifted her chin, and leaned down to feed it into her mouth.

Su Lingzhi’s eyes widened in shock, forced to swallow.