Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!

Chapter 119: Chapter 119: Can’t I, the Director of This Project, Come Here?

Mo Qian gently started removing Ji Wei’s jacket, followed by her underwear.

When his hand touched the strap of her bra, he suddenly froze in place. His gaze inadvertently swept across the soft rise and fall of her chest, and his eyes darkened slightly.

But when he noticed the little woman sleeping so deeply, her breathing light, he couldn’t bear to wake her.

Mo Qian let out a silent sigh of restraint, then carefully removed her bra and changed her into sleepwear.

Next, he lifted the blanket and lay down as well, reaching out to pull the soft, delicate body beside him into his arms. Holding her with infinite tenderness, he drifted off into a dream.

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Early the next morning, as she needed to head to the project command site in the west of the city, Ji Wei naturally woke up early.

When she opened her eyes, she realized she was still being held tightly in Mo Qian’s embrace. For fear of disturbing her sleep during the night, Mo Qian had remained in the same position, simply cradling her closely.

Looking at the man as he slept, Ji Wei couldn’t help but smile.

of bed and headed to the

finished freshening up and came out, she saw Mo Qian had also awakened. He was propping himself up on one hand, lying on his

Mrs. Gu,"

Mr. Gu," she replied with

autumn sunlight bathed the man, enveloping him in a gentle glow. His refined and handsome face appeared even more strikingly beautiful in

dumbly at her dashing husband, her

two left the house

the city would mean passing by Gu Group. When the Maybach arrived at the Gu Mansion, Mo

of the time to

present, only the central commercial building had been constructed, while the surrounding facilities—such as parking lots, food streets, and entertainment zones—had yet to begin construction.

kind of external factors were causing the delay in

eventually came to a stable stop at the

the project designer

Could it be

site, she wouldn’t get the chance to see Mo Qian. Yet

still held a place in

to contain herself, Zhu Jianian hurriedly set down the blueprints and, ignoring the designer’s surprised expression, ran straight