I Help the Richest Man Spend Money to Prevent Disasters

Living in the Gu house, Ye Zhi sometimes felt that Gu Ren was like a magician— no matter what she needed, she would be able to obtain it within the next second.

After a while, Gu Ren pushed the door open and came in. He hooked his foot and closed the door subconsciously.

Chocolate that had more than 70% dark chocolate was better for the body. Gu Ren had previously expected that Ye Zhi might experience hypoglycemia during dieting.

Hence, he stocked up a lot of chocolates in case of an emergency.

Ye Zhi looked at the pile of chocolates in front of her, thinking that her eyes were probably dazzled by the sight. Gu Ren was really careful; he prepared chocolates that ranged from 75% to 80%, and even 99% concentrated dark chocolate types for her.

Gu Ren spoke in an easy-going voice,”Choose one.”

The only secret for female celebrities to stay in shape was to strictly control their diet and it was best for them to stay away from snacks.

And Ye Zhi, one of the most self-disciplined female celebrities, broke the rule that night.

Ye Zhi chose the chocolate with 80% concentration and bit into a small piece. The taste was just right—a perfect blend between sweetness and bitterness.

In order to maintain a harsh diet for filming, she hadn’t had a normal meal for almost an entire month. It was no exaggeration to say that this should be regarded as the sweetest thing she had eaten during this time.

Ye Zhi noticed a line of sight directed at her and she realised that Gu Ren was still watching her. Her husband’s supervision was still very effective.

Ye Zhi made a decision on whether to continue eating or staying in shape.

She only allowed herself to be selfish for the night and opted to have a little more chocolate.

Ye Zhi took another bite, forgetting the restraints of being a female celebrity as the corners of her mouth curved unconsciously.

In the next second, Gu Ren stretched out his hand and Ye Zhi quickly felt his fingers close in.

His slender fingers brushed the corners of her lips lightly like a gentle breeze as the cold fingertips of his had carried a slight warmth.

“There’s a bit of that smudged,” Gu Ren’s movements were very natural. Not knowing whether it was intentional or not, his fingers remained where they were for a moment.

It was as if the electricity had passed and the tingling sensation spread.

Ye Zhi raised her head and stared at Gu Ren in a daze.

It was really strange— it was so easy for her to get along with him before, but after confessing to each other, his every move made her even more distraught.

Ye Zhi was about to discuss terms with Gu Ren. Ye Zhi looked at Gu Ren, “I won’t lie to you— I will be more suitable for the role if I lose another three kilograms.”

As soon as she finished, Ye Zhi saw the indifferent look in Gu Ren’s glance as he spoke. His tone was neither light nor heavy as he rejected Ye Zhi’s words.

“Half.”

Ye Zhi wanted to argue with him again, but she opted to lower the tone of her voice as she said, “Then, two kilograms.”

Without raising his eyebrows, Gu Ren insisted quietly, “Half.”

One sentence was enough to express his no-nonsense attitude.

Ye Zhi thought for a moment before she asked, voice somehow even lighter than before, “How about one kilogram then?”

Just as Gu Ren was going to utter the same insisting word of ‘half’, he felt a light tug on the cuff of his sleeve.

Gu Ren looked down as his sight aligned with Ye Zhi’s slender hands. She gently pinched his sleeves as her face was lifted slightly.

Ye Zhi said faintly, “If I lose another kilogram, the photogenic effect would turn out better on camera.”

Ye Zhi unconsciously squeezed his sleeves again as she whispered, “Please.”

Gu Ren was stunned.