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

The two walked forward while talking. Lisa was still indignant, while Xiang Ting listened with a sense of helplessness.

In her opinion, Liang Liangwei didn't seem like the type to steal someone else's boyfriend at all, and her logic was very clear—she had already found out beforehand that the man was single when she was pursuing him.

That way, at least there's no moral issue.

The problem now is that the man and his friend, one says he is single and the other says his friend is single, so who is lying?

Back home, Xiang Ting was still thinking about this problem.

When Mr. Wen returned home, he saw his wife sitting in front of the dressing mirror, applying lotion in a daze.

"You're back?" Hearing the voice, Xiang Ting snapped out of her reverie and smiled gently at her husband.

Mr. Wen leaned down and kissed his wife's cheek: "Hmm, what are you thinking about?"

Xiang Ting: "It's nothing. You've been drinking? I'll go make you some hangover tea."

Later that evening, the couple sat on the edge of the bed and chatted.

Xiang Ting couldn't help but tell her husband about it.

"I don't know who to believe or who to support. Logically, I'm an outsider and shouldn't get involved in their conflict, but Lisa complained to me a few times and seemed very upset, so I can't just ignore it."

Mr. Wen pondered for a moment, then asked, "Are you on very good terms with this Lisa?"

Xiang Ting: "I encountered a lot of trouble while I was studying abroad, and she helped me a lot. After I returned to China, although we didn't keep in touch as frequently as before, I would meet her a few times every year when I traveled abroad. Sometimes when I went to Europe, she would also be in Europe on business or vacation, and she would make a point of seeing me."

Mr. Wen joked, "It sounds like she's deliberately getting close to you?"

Xiang Ting: "She knows my family's power, but her own family is also a large conglomerate. Why is she trying to curry favor with me?"

Mr. Wen: "Which conglomerate?"

Xiang Ting: "Bosch Group, she is also the president of Bosch Group's North American region."

Mr. Wen raised an eyebrow: "Bosch Group? Then her boyfriend must be no ordinary person either, right?"

Speaking of this, Xiang Ting became very interested: "Yeah, remember that gossip I told you before?"

She took out her phone and searched for news: "Didn't netizens pair up the Bosch Group president and that female stylist from our country? I even told you they were a good match... Ugh, I just found out now that it's complete nonsense. This president is Lisa's boyfriend."

Mr. Wen stared at the photos of the man and woman on the webpage, paused for a moment, and then looked at his wife meaningfully: "Are you sure this man is your friend Lisa's boyfriend?"

Xiang Ting: "Yes, that's what Lisa said."

Mr. Wen: "How many years have they been dating?"

Xiang Ting: "They didn't say the specifics, but it must have been a few years."

Mr. Wen: "So, this man 'cheated' on someone else's behalf, told others he was single, and then got a new girlfriend in China?"

Xiang Ting: "Yes, that's right."

Mr. Wen: "You and Lisa had dinner with this new girlfriend, who is also the stylist, tonight?"

Xiang Ting: "Yes, yes, that's it."

Mr. Wen: "But you told me before that neither this man nor this stylist has come forward online to admit that they are dating. How can you be sure that they are really boyfriend and girlfriend?"

Xiang Ting wanted to say something, but when she opened her mouth, she couldn't say anything and was speechless for a moment.

Right, Liang Liangwei didn't say who her boyfriend was; Lisa was the one telling her. What if Lisa got it wrong?

Mr. Wen then asked, "Did you show this photo to the stylist?"

Xiang Ting quickly shook her head: "Of course not, it would be too awkward to ask her like that, it would be like we are interrogating her."

Mr. Wen affectionately raised his hand and gently pinched the tip of her nose: "Luckily you didn't do anything silly."

Xiang Ting blushed slightly at her husband's teasing, and said reproachfully, "I'm not stupid, but now that you've reminded me, I realize that what I did to Lisa was indeed..."

Not very smart.

Mr. Wen comforted her, "Luckily, things weren't ruined. Don't think too much about it, go to sleep."

The couple lived a harmonious life. After a night of passionate lovemaking, Xiang Ting felt drowsy.

Just as she was about to drift off to sleep, she suddenly heard her husband say in her ear, "I'm going to have dinner with a friend in a couple of days, and I'll take you to meet him."

Xiang Ting responded groggily and then fell into a deep sleep.

~

Liang Liangwei returned to Yan Zhixu's apartment, but he hadn't come back yet.

She took a shower and finished her skincare routine, but he still hadn't returned.

I checked the time; it was past 9 o'clock. If I've been socializing until this late, I'll probably have drunk quite a bit.

She went downstairs into the kitchen to prepare some hangover tea for him.

I searched around but couldn't find it, so I took out some honey and mixed it with warm water to make a cup.

Just as I finished making the soup, I heard the door open in the entryway.

She peeked out and saw the man who had pushed the door open. She smiled at him and said, "You're back?"

Yan Zhixu closed the door, and looked up when she heard the sound.

The woman gripped the door frame, leaning most of her body against it. She wore a light yellow loungewear set, her hair pulled up high with a few strands falling down.

Her skin was bare and smooth, her neck slender and fair. Without the heavy makeup of the daytime, only her natural white face at night was exquisite and charming, making his heart soften.

His expression softened unconsciously as he walked towards her, casually hanging his coat on the dining chair.

"And you, you've been back for a while now?"

Liang Liangwei: "I've already eaten and I'm back. What are you doing...?"

The man walked up to her, and without saying a word, lowered his head and kissed her lips, pulling her into his arms.

Liang Liangwei was so kissed by him that she couldn't speak at all, and could only raise her hand to punch his shoulder.

She only pounded it twice before stopping, then rested her little fist on it, gradually relaxing, her soft fingers gently resting on it.

All that could be heard all around were the sounds of intimate kissing.

After a while, the man released his lips, allowing them to breathe again.

Liang Liangwei parted her lips slightly and breathed heavily, speaking in a breathy voice near the man's lips: "You drank a lot of alcohol."

The man looked down at her, his heart fluttering at the sight of his girlfriend's soft lips. He chuckled and asked, "Does it smell bad?"

Liang Liangwei blushed and shook her head, then chuckled softly, "You probably ate some fruit afterward, right? Actually, you're alright. I said you drank a lot because you looked quite drunk and unsteady on your feet. Did Assistant Xu let you come up by yourself?"

The man chuckled softly: "The elevator will take me to my own floor. How could I possibly get lost? He escorted me to the elevator, watched me come in, and then left."

He pretended to kiss her again, but she blinked and turned her head away.

"I made you some honey water. Drink it first, then go take a shower. I've already showered, so you can't contaminate me!"

“Pollution…” The man chuckled, but obediently let go.

Liang Liangwei smiled, pursed her lips, and turned to bring him honey water.