The little rose is so sweet and alluring, even the aloof CEO can't resist!

The chestnuts were very hot, but they smelled really good. Liang Liangwei leaned closer to the bag to smell them and smiled.

"Want some?" she asked the man.

Yan Zhixu reached in and took a few.

Liang Liangwei: "Aren't you hot taking so much?"

"It's alright." He started peeling the shells.

With a few quick strokes of his long, slender fingers, he peeled a chestnut. Liang Liangwei was just wondering enviously if people with big hands were less afraid of getting burned when she saw the man hold the peeled chestnut to her lips.

She blinked and looked at him: "You peeled it for me?"

Yan Zhixu curled his lips: "Otherwise what? Leave your girlfriend alone to eat?"

Liang Liangwei was amused and, without being coy, opened her mouth and took it.

The chestnuts had cooled down a bit from the wind, and the temperature was just right when she ate them. She chewed them a few times and swallowed.

The chestnuts tonight tasted sweeter and more fragrant than any I've ever had before.

She ate the chestnuts her boyfriend peeled for her all the way, feeling sweet and warm inside. By the time she realized something was wrong, she had already stopped next to his Bentayga.

Liang Liangwei: "..."

Yan Zhixu threw the chestnut shells that had been in his hand into the trash can next to him, clapped his hands, opened the passenger door, and gestured with his chin toward her: "Get in."

She was amused and exasperated: "You really want to go back to the car?"

It's only been 15 minutes since they got off the bus, so what were they driving all this way for? To kill time?

Yan Zhixu nodded seriously: "Really."

Liang Liangwei was too lazy to argue with him anymore, so she climbed into the car and sat down.

She assumed he was impatient to be in a crowded place and that he would drive away as soon as he got in the car, so she relaxed and leaned back in her seat, ready to enjoy the lanterns on the moat while he drove.

But the man clearly didn't think that way; his purpose was quite simple.

He got into the car, opened the door, and without even fastening his seatbelt, leaned over to the passenger seat, turned the woman's face towards him, and kissed her lips.

Caught off guard, Liang Liangwei lost her grip on the chestnuts and they all fell to the side with a clatter, landing on the floor mat.

She gasped, her lips parted, but the man took advantage of the situation and took her place.

Their lips clenched together, robbing her of her right to speak.

In her panic, she grabbed the man's collar.

But a moment later, she turned and put her arm around his waist.

There's no other reason than that he's very skilled; he knows her weaknesses and kisses her until her whole body goes limp.

After only a few kisses, he already knew that she was powerless to resist the sweet sensation of his lips brushing against hers. It could turn her protests into moans, her pounding into a tight embrace, and her stiffness into softness.

After an unknown amount of time, the two finally separated, both breathless and staring intently at each other.

"You went back to the car just for this?" she said, annoyed.

"Otherwise what?" He raised his hand and tucked a few stray strands of hair behind her ear. "You really think it's just to see the lanterns?"

She glanced at him and pushed him away.

Although she wanted to see the lanterns, she had a pretty good idea of ​​his intentions, but she just didn't say it out loud.

Moreover, she also likes the feeling of being kissed and embraced by him. If she likes it, why should she resist it?

It's kind of embarrassing that they came here with such a specific purpose.

Look, because of the kiss, their breath was warm, and a layer of white mist appeared on the windshield...

Her face flushed, she pulled out a tissue to wipe the windshield.

Yan Zhixu chuckled and casually turned on the defogger.

Liang Liangwei then remembered the fallen chestnuts, sighed softly, and muttered, "All the chestnuts have fallen!"

He didn't seem to care much, but seeing her bend down to pick it up, he couldn't bear to part with it: "Shall I go buy another one?"

Liang Liangwei: "No need, I'm not hungry. I was just craving something, I'll be fine after I eat."

She put the chestnuts she had picked up back into the paper bag, and then placed the paper bag in the storage compartment on the central platform.

We can't eat it now; we'll throw it away after we get off the bus.

"Let's go."

Yan Zhixu started the car and drove away.

Liang Liangwei opened the overhead car mirror to check her lips, and sure enough, her lipstick had smudged again.

Tsk, this man is like a wolf!

It was late at night, and she had to go home. Too lazy to touch up her makeup, she just took a tissue, wiped it off, and that was it.

Half an hour later, the car stopped outside her apartment complex.

She unbuckled her seatbelt: "It's late, so I won't invite you to come up and sit. Drive carefully."

The man rested his hands on the steering wheel and turned to look at her: "Then you have to compensate me with something."

Liang Liangwei paused and looked at the man.

He raised an eyebrow, indicating that he really needed this compensation, otherwise he might not be able to sleep well tonight.

Although he didn't say anything, she somehow understood what he meant.

She bit her lower lip, braced herself on the seat, leaned towards him, and kissed him on the lips as he leaned in. The kiss lasted about two seconds, without going any further or dodging.

Just as the man was about to take the initiative, she suddenly stepped back, her pretty face nonchalant as she said, "The compensation has been given. That's it. You can go back now."

The man narrowed his eyes and suddenly reached out to her.

She quickly opened the car door, jumped out, and stood beside the car, smiling smugly at him.

The man missed his chance to grab her because of the seatbelt, and could only smile helplessly.

"Get some rest. I'll come pick you up tomorrow."

Liang Liangwei tilted her head and gave him an OK sign: "Okay~"

He closed the car door and turned away with a flourish.

Back in the apartment, just like before, the first thing I did was go to the window and look down.

The Bentayga was slowly pulling out of the parking space; it probably only left after seeing the light on in her spot.

She watched the car drive into the night before lowering the curtain and returning to her room to take a shower.

Half an hour later, after showering and applying skincare products, I lay in bed, took out my phone, and opened WeChat.

She hadn't forgotten to tell Yan Bei'an about Fang Xun. It was already past 10 o'clock, but that guy was a night owl and was probably still out having fun.

On WeChat, she first saw several messages from Fu Yan, all from 1 hour to 20 minutes ago.

How did you come to know Bosch CEO Yan Zhixu?

Are you two really dating?

"Is it okay for you to get close to someone as important as him?"

He might be a foreigner. Aren't you afraid of being deceived by him? Uncle Liang's status would never allow you to marry a foreigner.

She had read it, didn't want to reply, and simply logged out.

Then I opened Yan Bei'an's WeChat window and sent him a message: 【Where are you?】

Yan Bei'an replied two minutes later: [Just got back from working overtime at the company. What, want to go out and have some fun? I've been busy all day and just got back; I don't want to go out today.]

Wow, you're getting really career-driven!

I used to ask him ten times and he was always out, and the only other time he went back to the old house on the weekend. But today he was so well-behaved.

Liang Liangwei: [No, I didn't plan to go out. I'm home now.]

Yan Bei'an: [So you need to talk to me about something?]

Liang Liangwei: [Regarding that matter, have you investigated the hospitals in Tianjin?]

This time, it took quite a while for the other party to reply: [I investigated. Fang Xun said he went to the Third People's Hospital of Tianjin. I happen to know someone whose father is the president of the Third People's Hospital of Tianjin. He checked for me and said that Fang Xun was not asked to treat his wound that day.]