Liang Liangwei placed the coat she had taken off on the back of the chair, and then saw Aunt Zhang lean out again and ask, "Miss Liang, let me cut some fruit for you. Would you like mango or strawberry?"

Mangoes and strawberries are both fruits she likes. She tilted her head and smiled back, "Just a little mango will do, thank you~"

Aunt Zhang: Okay~

She took a mango from the fruit stand, washing it while muttering to herself, "Young Master Zhi asked me to buy some mangoes and strawberries, saying you like them. I went to buy them last night—fresh, big green mangoes. I even picked one that was already a little soft, just in time to cut it for you this morning~"

Liang Liangwei walked over and leaned against the door, watching her put on gloves and prepare to cut the mango: "Did he ask you to buy it?"

Aunt Zhang: Yes.

How did Yan Zhixu know that she liked to eat mangoes?

She vaguely remembered the last time they walked together. She bought a cup of mango pomelo sago, and he casually asked what was in it. She said it contained her favorite mango. Could it be that he remembered her from that one time?

As for the strawberries, she took strawberries twice during the buffet last night, and he noticed and remembered it, so he asked Aunt Zhang to buy them.

A sweet feeling welled up in my heart.

She asked Aunt Zhang, "So, what does he like to eat?"

Aunt Zhang: "I know the young master likes to eat red grapes and cherries."

Liang Liangwei: "Did you buy it?"

Aunt Zhang: "I bought it."

"Is it in the refrigerator?" She walked over and opened the refrigerator door, and sure enough, she saw two boxes of red grapes and cherries. "I'll wash some for him."

Aunt Zhang: "Miss Liang, let me do it. I'll finish cutting the mango and then..."

Liang Liangwei: "It's okay, I'll wash it."

She took out the red grapes and cherries and went to the counter to start washing them.

Aunt Zhang wanted to cut mangoes and keep an eye on the wontons in the pot, so we just let her be.

After slicing and arranging the mangoes on a plate, she went to look at the wontons, saying with a smile, "I've never seen Young Master Zhi put so much effort into pleasing a girl before. Miss Liang, you're the first."

Liang Liangwei smiled and said, "He spends most of his time abroad, so there are many things you don't know. He might have tried to please others."

Upon hearing this, Aunt Zhang immediately became nervous and hurriedly said, "Miss Liang, we can't misunderstand Young Master Zhi just because we didn't see it!"

Liang Liangwei smiled, picked up three servings of fruit, and walked out: "I was just saying."

She put down the fruit plate at the dining table, heard a sound from upstairs, looked up, and saw a man walking from the room downstairs.

He was dressed in all black, which he had arranged for him, making him appear even taller and more upright. He wore a burgundy tie, which gave him a noble and aloof air. His face was as white as jade, and every step he took made him look like a noble young master from heaven.

He lowered his eyes and slowly buttoned his cuffs, clearly having heard her last sentence. He looked at her, raised an eyebrow, and asked, "What do you mean, 'just saying'? What were you talking about?"

Liang Liangwei concealed the look of amazement in her eyes, pointed at the mango, and smiled, pursing her lips: "How did you know I like mangoes?"

The man walked to the table, looked at her upturned lips, which were coated with colorless lipstick, making them pink and glossy. He smiled, leaned down and kissed her, whispering against her lips, "I tasted it once when I kissed you."

Liang Liangwei was genuinely surprised by his bluntness and immediately opened her eyes wide as he kissed her squarely.

Perhaps considering that there was a third person present, Yan Zhixu only kissed her for a short while before letting go, chuckled lightly, popped a cherry into his mouth, and looked at her with a smile.

Her face flushed slightly, and she quickly stepped back two paces, afraid that Aunt Zhang might suddenly come out.

Sure enough, Aunt Zhang came out with wontons a moment later.

"Young Master Zhi is down too? Then I'll go make another bowl."

~

After breakfast, the two left home and went downstairs together to catch their ride.

Today, I was still in Liang Liangwei's car, and she drove me to the Bosch building with practiced ease.

She could already see the Bosch logo in the distance. Then, as if remembering something, she glanced at the man beside her and said, "Tonight... I'm going home."

The man was looking at emails on his phone. Hearing this, he looked up, his handsome brows furrowing slightly: "Why? Was I uncomfortable sleeping there?"

Does this person really believe that having a relationship with someone is equivalent to tacitly acknowledging cohabitation?

They're just a couple who've only been dating for a short time.

There always needs to be a transition and preparation period.

She tried to put it tactfully: "I have some work-related things at home, and I can't live at your house all the time. It's inconvenient when I need those things."

The man fell silent, his eyes lowered, not looking at his phone, lost in thought.

By remaining silent, could she take it as him having nothing to say and tacitly agreeing?

That's perfect. Girls should maintain some reserve even when facing their boyfriends, otherwise they'll be seen as promiscuous.

As she thought this, she turned the steering wheel and drove the big shot to the entrance of Bosch.

As soon as I parked the car, the man turned around and looked at me seriously, saying, "Okay, then I'll stay at your place tonight."

Liang Liangwei parted her lips slightly and stared at him.

So all that thought he had been doing was figuring out how to continue taking advantage of her?

Yan Zhixu was amused by her reaction: "If you don't say anything, I'll take that as a yes. So it's settled then."

Liang Liangwei came to her senses: "What...what do you mean I agree? How is it settled...um!"

Yan Zhixu unbuckled his seatbelt, then suddenly leaned in and kissed her lips while she was speaking, giving her a deep, solid kiss.

That stinky man...

After a long while, he finally pulled away from her lips, his eyes still flushed and deep in color.

He reached out and brushed a few strands of her hair aside, saying softly, "I might have a business dinner tonight and won't be able to have dinner with you. I'll come straight to your place after I'm done."

He moved his hand to her lips and gently stroked them a few times, his voice low and husky as he said, "I'm leaving the country the day after tomorrow. I want to spend more time with you these next few days. Don't you want to? We won't see each other for about ten days."

Liang Liangwei bit her lower lip, unable to bring herself to say the words of refusal.

Of course, she wanted to be with him too.

Yan Zhixu noticed the hesitation in her eyes, and with a slight smile, said, "Then, I'll contact you when I'm less busy?"

This was essentially saying to keep in touch anytime, and she nodded, pursing her lips.

"Good girl~" He kissed her forehead, then squeezed her fingers before reluctantly getting out of the car.

Only after watching the man enter the building did Liang Liangwei turn her gaze away, pat her cheeks, and let out a soft breath.

This raises the question: Are all men this despicable?

No matter how aloof and dignified they seemed before, they always revealed their true colors in front of their lovers.

She drove onto the main road and merged into the traffic, preparing to go home to pick up the materials for the location shooting.

Lan Yin called, and she connected to her Bluetooth headset to confirm the meeting point.

Shortly after hanging up, the phone rang again. She glanced at the car screen and saw that it was Su Xiaorong calling.

She answered the phone: "Rongrong?"

Su Xiaorong asked urgently, "Weiwei, have you really offended Le Peier?"

Liang Liangwei was taken aback: "What's wrong?"

Su Xiaorong: "They posted you online!"

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