Remember Self-Control: Bossy Husband Loves Me Deep to Soul

Chapter 102: The Female Voice on the Other End of the Phone



The latest jewelry advertisement of Gong’s Group was finally aired.

Thanks to the popularity of the international supermodel Feng Qi, the ads soon ran in prime time.

As the ads became a hit, the guest actress Si Yue was rising to fame on major newspapers, magazines, and internet portals. Some secret websites even used her photos as the backgrounds without permission.

Si Yue became a public icon overnight!

The craze swept across six countries and even rocked Country M, a self-claimed superpower. The jewelry of Gong’s Group soon made it to the Top 10 in the industry.

Many entertainment companies vied with each other to dig into Si Yue’s background and poach her.

Sure enough, Si Wan had anticipated the great impact the advertisement would have on Yue. When the hype was on, a press conference was held to announce Si Yue’s identity as a member of Gong’s Group. Riding the wave, they also announced in advance the company’s plan to enter the entertainment world, which caused a sensation.

Since Gong Siming would return home late, Si Wan chose to work overtime at the company.

For over ten days in a row, Si Wan had been living in the office. After Gong Siming heard about it, he came and worked with Si Wan together.

She had been working hard day in and day out, which distressed Gong Siming, “Wan, let’s go home tonight!”

Si Wan, busy with her work, wanted to reject. But when she raised her head, she saw some stubble on his handsome face.

Recently, Gong Siming had been keeping her company every night, and Si Wan was worried about his overfatigue. Therefore, she put the work aside and went home with the man.

When they reached the villa, it was almost midnight.

After a shower, Si Wan cooked porridge for Gong Siming, who probably hadn’t eaten well and lost a lot of weight recently.

Gong Siming came out of the bathroom with only a towel around his body. Water was still dripping from his hair down to his shoulder and then trickling down his bulging muscles. Enthralled by the scene, Si Wan couldn’t help swallowing hard.

Amused by the lovely little woman, Gong Siming laughed out, bringing Si Wan back to reality.

Her cheeks turned rosy, and her heart was racing. In a hurry, she tried to create a distraction, “Come here and have some porridge. You look thinner!”

Ignoring Si Wan’s words, Gong Siming walked over and pulled her gently into his arms, “I don’t want to have porridge!”

Si Wan looked blankly at Gong Siming and asked uncertainly, “What do you like then? I’ll cook it for you!”

Gong Siming bent over and whispered into her ear, “I want to have you!”

Before Si Wan could reply, Gong Siming had scooped Si Wan up onto the bed.

He looked carefully at the coy woman and was a little captivated.

They had done that many times, but each time Gong Siming felt something different about her. Every time felt like the first time.

Gong Siming had been addicted to her shyness, clear eyes, and seductive voice.

It was another lovely night. Si Wan even doubted whether the man had faked exhaustion. Whenever in bed, he was like a tireless stud that wore her out!

When Si Wan woke up the next morning, the man beside her was gone again.

Dragging herself up, Si Wan drowsily walked to the bathroom.

Raising her head, Si Wan was startled by the sight of hickeys on his body and cursed inwardly. Should Gong Siming leave so many purple marks on her neck! How would she go out? She couldn’t wear a scarf in the hot summer!

In desperation, Si Wan had to call Xiaoyu and asked her to bring the documents to Gong’s villa.

The hickeys around her neck were so deep that they wouldn’t be gone for weeks.

Si Wan asked the servant to blast the air-conditioner’s temperature to the lowest and then wore a high-necked blouse to cover the marks.

As soon as Si Wan cleaned everything up, the servant came in with the message of Xiaoyu’s arrival and asked for her instructions.

Getting the permission, the servant soon led Xiaoyu to Si Wan.

Quite anxiously Xiaoyu asked if Si Wan crumbled under work pressure. Unsure how to explain, Si Wan affectedly nodded.

Xiaoyu volunteered to work with Si Wan in the villa.

In the cold room, Xiaoyu couldn’t help shuddering and then noticed Si Wan wearing a high-necked blouse.

Did she feel hot or cold?

Director Si had a unique style.

Absorbed in her work, Si Wan didn’t notice Xiaoyu’s bewilderment.

Xiaoyu got up, wanting to ask Si Wan for a coat.

As soon as she stood upright, she spotted the purple marks around Si Wan’s neck.

The simple-minded girl rashly pulled open Si Wan’s collar and examined carefully.

Surprised by the sudden move, Si Wan hurriedly grabbed the collar.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoyu started crying, “Director, let’s leave here. I thought President Gong would treat you well. To my surprise, he is prone to violence!”

Following her words, Xiaoyu grabbed Si Wan’s hand and pulled her to leave.

Si Wan was confused by her assertion and felt helpless.

Did this girl mistakenly believe that she suffered from domestic violence?

In desperation, she placated Xiaoyu, asked her to sit, and then implicitly justified Gong Siming.

Although Xiaoyu hadn’t experienced that before, she did read or watch umpteen romance dramas, soap operas, and novels about bossy presidents. At the sight of Si Wan’s rosy cheeks, she took a tumble.

The insensitive girl somehow continued, “These are marks of love rather than pain!”

Marks of love? As Si Wan thought of Gong Siming’s domineering yet gentle look, a faint smile bloomed on her slightly flushed face.

Xiaoyu watched her beatific look and couldn’t help sighing with emotions. Finally, the sufferings were over for President Gong and Director Si, and they could enjoy happiness.Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

Then, there came the servant’s voice that reminded Si Wan of the lunchtime and inquired about her preference.

Si Wan gave her instructions and suddenly remembered Gong Siming had lost a lot of weight recently. Therefore, she felt it necessary to make a call and remind him to have lunch.

The line soon got through, and Si Wan was full of concern, “Ming, you may be busy but don’t forget to have lunch.”

But the voice from the other side struck her down from heaven to hell.

“Who is this?” The voice echoed in Si Wan’s ears!

Si Wan forgot when she hung up the phone but recognized that voice for sure.


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