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

Aunt Zhang was shocked to see her.

What shocked me even more was that she was now standing by the stairs in the pajamas of the young master's girlfriend from the guest room.

"Miss Liang...?"

If she could, Liang Liangwei would want to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

She instinctively clutched the front of her pajamas and gave Aunt Zhang an awkward smile: "Hehe, hello Aunt Zhang."

Aunt Zhang looked at Yan Zhixu in astonishment: "Young Master Zhi, what's going on?"

Taking the opportunity, Liang Liangwei glared angrily at Yan Zhixu: "Why didn't you say Aunt Zhang was here sooner!"

Yan Zhixu's expression had returned to normal, a smile playing on her lips. She gave him a look that seemed to say, "You didn't even give me a chance to say anything before you came down." She put down the cup and said softly, "Come here, I've heated up some milk for you. Have something to tide you over."

He turned to Aunt Zhang and explained, "Weiwei is my girlfriend."

Liang Liangwei pursed her lips, walked over and sat down, and slowly drank the milk.

Aunt Zhang placed the plate of food on the table, still looking at Liang Liangwei with suspicion as she stood on the table.

Liang Liangwei felt very uncomfortable being stared at and regretted coming down so early. She should have let the man go upstairs to call her first. She knew that Aunt Zhang was cooking downstairs and would definitely try to avoid her.

Now things are really messed up; it feels like the truth has come out.

She glared at the man opposite her.

Yan Zhixu received a look from his girlfriend, smiled, and turned to Aunt Zhang, saying, "You can go home after serving the dishes, and come back to clean up tomorrow."

Aunt Zhang replied, "Yes, yes, young master."

On his way back to the kitchen, he kept staring intently at Liang Liangwei, going in and out two or three times while still keeping an eye on her, his face full of bewilderment.

She was an old maid in the Yan family. She had been in the Yan family's old house since Yan Zhixu was young, so she was very close to the Yan family. Now she came out to take care of him, so Yan Zhixu couldn't say harsh words to her.

But knowing his girlfriend's embarrassment, he said to Aunt Zhang with a serious face, "Weiwei and Bei'an are a misunderstanding. They have nothing to do with each other in the future. She is my girlfriend now. The first two times you saw her, it was her. You don't need to make such a fuss."

Aunt Zhang nodded hurriedly and replied, "Yes, sir."

Yan Zhixu added, "Also, don't tell my grandfather and the others about this yet. I'll find some time to take Weiwei back to see them, but not now."

Aunt Zhang: Okay.

She realized she had overreacted and said to Liang Liangwei, "Miss Liang, please forgive my rudeness. I promise it won't happen again."

Liang Liangwei smiled slightly: "It's alright."

Aunt Zhang left quickly, leaving only the two people inside.

Liang Liangwei had just felt ashamed to be face-to-face with Yan Zhixu, but now she felt relieved to be facing only him.

Yan Zhixu put ribs and fish into her bowl: "You've been hungry for a long time, eat more."

Liang Liangwei hadn't brought her phone with her. She took a bite of her rib and asked, "What time is it?"

Yan Zhixu: "Around 9 o'clock."

Liang Liangwei clicked her tongue in surprise: "So... late? Why didn't you wake me up?"

Yan Zhixu chuckled: "You were sleeping so soundly, why would I wake you? I should make sure you get enough rest to deal with the consequences I caused."

Liang Liangwei's face flushed, and she almost bit her tongue.

Stinky man!

Yan Zhixu peeled a shrimp and put it in her bowl.

Liang Liangwei didn't stand on ceremony; she picked it up, stuffed it into her mouth, and bit down hard, as if she were biting a man's flesh.

Yan Zhixu looked at her, a smile appearing on his lips, his eyes full of doting affection.

Halfway through her meal, her hunger subsided considerably, and Liang Liangwei slowed down her eating pace.

Yan Zhixu looked at her and asked casually, "What's the deal with Bei'an and that Fang Xun?"

Liang Liangwei hesitated for a moment, then said, "It's just like what you saw. They... had dated for a while before."

Yan Zhixu's eyes darkened slightly: "How could he have such a fetish?"

Liang Liangwei: "I don't know either. He just said he liked the child's pure eyes, said he was clean and pitiful or something."

Yan Zhixu frowned: "So you don't even care about gender?"

Liang Liangwei paused for a moment, then said, "You've lived abroad for so many years, shouldn't you be quite used to this kind of thing? LGBT is popular abroad, there must be people with these kinds of fetishes everywhere, right?"

Yan Zhixu pursed her lips and said, "Just because I've seen it doesn't mean I support it. Besides, being LGBT and liking gay people are not the same thing. Those people are crazy."

Liang Liangwei thought of certain scenes from the opening ceremony of the Paris Olympics and couldn't help but shudder, feeling a chill.

Yan Zhixu: "Why did Fang Xun mention breaking up? Is Bei An breaking up with him?"

Liang Liangwei nodded: "Mm."

Yan Zhixu sneered, "What, you've discovered he's become impure, unclean, and no longer worthy of pity?"

It really is……

Liang Liangwei told him what she had seen at the Western restaurant that day.

“I think we should make things clear to Bei’an. If that child has had private contact with those men, Bei’an might be…” she said with a look of lingering fear.

Those who know, know.

Yan Zhixu's face also darkened, and he said, "It seems this person is very cunning. It's good that Bei'an broke away as soon as possible."

Liang Liangwei reminded him, "This matter absolutely cannot be known to his parents, or even to Grandpa Yan."

Yan Zhixu glanced at her.

Liang Liangwei was puzzled by the stare: "W-why are you looking at me like that?"

Yan Zhixu said casually, "It sounds quite natural."

Liang Liangwei: "...Huh?"

Yan Zhixu then placed the peeled shrimp into her bowl: "Change your address as soon as possible. From now on, you should call him brother and sister-in-law, and uncle."

Liang Liangwei was caught off guard and almost choked on her saliva: "..."

Under the man's piercing gaze, she blushed and replied, "I understand..."

Yan Zhixu curled her lips and asked again, "How much money did you take from Bei'an?"

Liang Liangwei: "What, are you bringing up old grievances? I already said I returned it to him, but you're telling me not to."

Yan Zhixu: "From now on, you are not allowed to take money from other men. You can only spend mine. Consider this money a gift from me, understand?"

She doesn't understand!

It was clearly Yan Bei'an who gave it to her, so why is it being treated as if he gave it to her?

Does the Yan family not distinguish between their money? Is Yan Beian's money his, and his... is still his?

Yan Bei'an is truly pitiful.

But the man's expression wasn't good at the moment, and he kept staring at her, giving off an air of "you'll be punished if you don't agree."

She could only nod first and then discuss it further.

"I know~"

Yan Zhixu could tell from her expression that she didn't take it seriously, so she smiled and didn't bring up the topic again, gently continuing to peel shrimp and pick vegetables for her.

After finishing the meal, he asked his girlfriend to go upstairs first, and then he cleaned up the table himself.

Liang Liangwei stood in the second-floor corridor, feeling conflicted. Should she go into his room or the guest room?

After thinking about it for a while, she realized she had left her phone in his room and hadn't touched it all day, so she had to check her messages.

So, feeling that this reason was sufficient, I went in without any burden.