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

When Xu Chaofeng brought up the new toiletries, Yan Zhixu had already smoked two cigarettes.

When he opened the door, a whiff of smoke wafted out, startling Xu Chaofeng.

Mr. Yan doesn't usually smoke at home, so what's wrong?

Could it be afterward...?

This was his first thought as a man, and a rare crack appeared on his usually gentle face.

Does President Yan no longer want his nephew?

Yan Zhixu didn't let him in. Standing by the door, she took the shopping bag and said in a low, hoarse voice, "In 10 minutes, the brand store staff will deliver the clothes. Go downstairs to meet them and bring them up."

Xu Chaofeng's eye twitched: "...Yes."

They even prepared new clothes for me...

Then there's no way out.

Mr. Yan...

Yan Zhixu: "?"

Yan Zhixu watched his assistant, who had a strange look on his face, enter the elevator, closed the door, carried the shopping bag into the living room, put the shopping bag on the coffee table, and sat down to continue smoking the remaining half of his cigarette.

After taking a couple of puffs, he looked up at a door on the second floor, his gaze lingering.

It took him a while to hiss and come back to his senses.

I looked down and saw that the cigarette butt had burned completely, scalding my fingers.

He silently stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray, rubbed his fingers without changing his expression, and felt that he really deserved it.

This is retribution for lusting after other girls and wanting to be a beast!

A wave of irritation washed over me, and I almost lit my third cigarette.

Knowing that she would be out of the shower soon, he barely managed to hold back.

Soon, Xu Chaofeng rang the doorbell again, and he got up to open the door once more, taking the clothes and skincare products.

"What time should we pick up President Yan tomorrow?" Xu Chaofeng asked.

Yan Zhixu paused for a moment and said, "No need to come over, I'll drive another car to the company."

We still need to take that ancestor upstairs home first.

Xu Chaofeng agreed and said goodbye before leaving.

Yan Zhixu picked up the supermarket shopping bags and went up the stairs to the second floor.

Upon arriving at the room on the left, he initially intended to open the door directly—this was his room—but then hesitated, his hand already on the doorknob, and instead decided to knock.

"Weiwei, are you done? I'll bring the clothes in."

No one answered; they probably hadn't come out of the inner bath yet.

He opened the door and, sure enough, heard the faint sound of water coming from the inner bathroom.

He narrowed his eyes. Women take this long to shower? It's been half an hour and she still hasn't come out.

He placed the bags on the bed, glanced at the direction of the bathroom, and then turned and left the room.

~

When Liang Liangwei entered the bathroom, she was still immersed in her own cowardly self-perception and didn't pay much attention to the room's furnishings. It wasn't until she slowly finished washing her hair and taking a shower and needed a towel that she realized something was wrong.

The bathroom was large and had a separate wet and dry area. When she stepped out of the shower, she saw several clean white bath towels folded on the cabinet, and towels hanging on the wall next to them, as well as razors, men's face wash and face cream, all of which had already been turned on.

She froze, and it took her a while to realize—

These items all belong to Yan Zhixu, so she is currently in the inner bathroom of Yan Zhixu's room!

She kept thinking she had entered a guest room!

……

It took her a while to accept the fact that she had gone to the wrong room. She was embarrassed for a long time. After the burning redness on her face slowly faded, her thoughts began to change.

She looked at the white bath towels on the cabinet and had a mischievous thought.

He has so many towels, it's not unreasonable to borrow one, right?

If you've already borrowed one, then borrowing two isn't unreasonable, is it?

Since he invited her in, it's not unreasonable for her to leave some trace of her existence, right?

With a mischievous grin, she took out a bath towel to dry her hair, and then took out another one to wrap around her body.

The bath towel is made of top-quality material; it's soft and gentle on the skin, and feels very comfortable to wrap around your body.

She stood in front of the mirror wrapped in a man's bath towel, her smile so alluring that even she found it erotic.

Finally, I used the hairdryer in the bathroom to dry my hair and cleaned up any loose strands before approaching the door to check for any movement outside.

After confirming there was no noise outside, I opened the door, peeked out, and then went outside.

Yan Zhixu had said he would bring the clothes in, and she indeed saw several bags on the bed, indicating that he had just come in.

She found her underwear and pajamas, went back to the bathroom, and quickly changed into them.

Then she sat on the edge of the bed and opened the other bags to look inside. There was another set of clothes she had bought, skincare products, and various toiletries that she had probably bought from the supermarket.

Includes a pair of pink women's cotton slippers.

She blinked. Why did he buy slippers?

It's as if...she'll come again.

She smiled, put her slippers on the floor, and wiggled her legs – the dolphin design was actually quite cute!

As I walked out of the room carrying my change of clothes and the rest of my belongings, I heard a man's whispers coming from downstairs.

She stood at the railing and looked down. The man was leaning against the dining table, talking on the phone in English, his expression gentle.

Noticing that he was being watched, he looked up and stood up straight the moment their eyes met. He quickly said goodbye to the person on the other end of the phone and hung up.

He took a step closer and looked up at her: "Are you done?"

Liang Liangwei nodded: "Which guest room can I stay in?"

There are four rooms on the second floor. She didn't know which one was the guest room she could sleep in tonight. It would be very impolite to accidentally go into the wrong one and see something she shouldn't.

Yan Zhixu: "The room next to mine was cleaned before I came back. The bed was made and the bedding was new."

"Oh," she gestured to the slippers in her hand, "can I leave your slippers on the stairs for you?"

Yan Zhixu nodded slightly, walked to the door, took off her white shoes, and stepped up.

He walked while glancing in her direction, his gaze deep and probing.

Liang Liangwei felt inexplicably nervous under their gaze. She had originally intended to go straight back to her room, but she didn't move.

Until the man slowly walked up to her and put on the slippers she had placed on the ground.

Yan Zhixu looked down at her. Her face was rosy and her eyes were misty. She was wearing a milk tea-colored nightgown and her freshly dried hair was loose and smooth, which made her face look beautiful and gentle.

A delicate fragrance wafted in the air; it was the scent of shower gel from his bathroom.

A dark glint appeared in his eyes.

Liang Liangwei dared not look directly into the deep meaning in his eyes, and looked away, asking awkwardly, "Um... why didn't you say that was your room just now?"

Yan Zhixu smiled and said, "Didn't you say so? But I did say that only the private bathroom in this room has shower gel, and the other rooms don't have any, so that's why I let you in to use it."

Liang Liangwei thought about it and realized that she had indeed said that.

She didn't think too much about it at the time.

A bit awkward.

Yan Zhixu carefully examined her expression and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she did not show any disgust for his uncontrollable loss of control just now.

Liang Liangwei looked down at the clothes and other items in the bag and said, "These things cost a lot of money. It's not appropriate for you to ask Yan Beian for them. It's not really appropriate for him to spend so much money on me right now. I'll just give the money to you."

Yan Zhixu's eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice, "You've already been accepted as one of his own by his mother and grandfather, so buying you some practical things is nothing."

Liang Liangwei has her own bottom line when it comes to this kind of thing. Even if she and Yan Bei'an weren't really in that kind of relationship, as boyfriend and girlfriend who had only been dating for half a month, she would never feel at ease accepting him spending 100,000 to 200,000 yuan to buy her a few brand-name items.

No matter how rich the Yan family is, it's the same.

“My relationship with Yan Bei’an is still unstable. It’s okay to spend a little money on meals and dates, but this much all at once… forget it, I’ll pay for it myself,” she said, taking out her phone and waving it. “You don’t need to add me as a friend, just give me your payment code.”

Seeing that he just stared at her for a while without reacting, his eyes seemingly revealing surprise, Liang Liangwei was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Yan Zhixu took a step forward, leaned slightly towards her, and looked at her with a strange light in his dark eyes.

"What do you mean by saying that your relationship with Bei'an is still unstable?"