EbonyPeach

The Morandi color palette refers to colors with low saturation and a muted, smoky feel.
Chen Ningxi, who usually seems untouched by worldly concerns, finds herself unexpectedly moved upon meeting Cheng Qiaobei, who embodies the Morandi hues.
At their first meeting, Cheng Qiaobei is in a subordinate position, striving to meet the demands of Chen Ningxi’s client role.
Three days later, they meet again when Cheng Qiaobei is inspecting a hotel and Chen Ningxi, a VIP client, calls to make a complaint that goes directly to his office.
Two weeks later, a newly built chain hotel urgently requires electric equipment installation approval, and the responsible person is Chen Ningxi.
Cheng Qiaobei visits her for negotiations but gets caught in the middle of Chen Ningxi’s blind date, and weighing his options, he lets himself be used as a temporary shield to deflect the matchmaker.
With a glance, they fulfill each other's needs—he gets the approval, and she avoids matchmaking.
In the charade of their fake relationship, they end up truly connecting. He gets drunk, she listens earnestly; he's busy, she remains focused on her work.
He does not intrude on her, and she does not disturb him. Chen Ningxi realizes she might have found someone easy to get along with and never tires of.
Regarding love, Chen Ningxi has the ability to both love deeply and restrain herself. In terms of career, Cheng Qiaobei has the capability to conjure miracles and rise again from setbacks.
As for them, they are a couple wandering within the hues of the Morandi palette.

Fated Love With the Billionaire

On the coffee table, Cheng Qiaobei's phone rang, and Chen Ningxi glanced at the number—it was a call from Lin Hanrui.  


She took it to the kitchen, "It's your phone."  


Cheng Qiaobei couldn't spare his hands, "Help me answer it."  


After pressing "answer" and placing it next to Cheng Qiaobei's ear, he slightly turned his body, "What's up?"  


Lin Hanrui asked, "What are you doing?"  


"I'm at my mother-in-law's, what's the matter?" Cheng Qiaobei placed the washed dishes onto the drain rack.  


Had he not said that, everything would have been fine, but his remark immediately made the atmosphere awkward; even Chen Ningxi's look at him was full of intriguing speculation.  


Now it wasn't a matter of whether it was convenient to talk or not, he couldn't just say it was inconvenient.  


Chapter 117 Stop Messing Around