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

Yan Zhixu didn't think she was having a nightmare.

I just felt that the feeling in the dream was quite eerie, blurring the lines between reality and illusion, and constantly entangled with it.

It was as if a woman, taking advantage of the fact that he was in a dream, was brazenly... flirting with him.

Every time she appears, she drools over his body, constantly praising his physique, and shamelessly saying she wants to touch him.

Could it be that he's really being haunted by a lustful woman?

I really want to drag that woman out of her hiding place and see what kind of woman would be so lustful.

He said he was naked. Sleeping...

He looked down at the bath towel wrapped around his waist, which had become somewhat disheveled after a night, and couldn't help but feel annoyed.

He does have a habit of sleeping without pajamas, only wearing a towel around his waist, and sometimes even untying the towel, but he still wears underwear. What kind of naked sleeping is that?

He paused for a moment, then fell silent, raising his hand to pinch his brow.

He actually argued with something that was just a vague, ethereal "thing" from a dream...

With a stern face, he placed his hand on his left chest, which was surprisingly beating quite fast.

He patted her lightly as if to "reassur" her, then got out of bed, put on his slippers, and went into the bathroom.

It was already morning, half an hour earlier than his usual wake-up time, but since he was already awake and had that inexplicable dream, he felt uncomfortable lying down and not being able to fall back asleep, so he simply got up.

After washing up, he changed into his sportswear, put on his watch, and prepared to go for his morning run.

He walked out of the room and closed the door. As he passed the guest room next door, he suddenly remembered that a woman had stayed at his house the night before. He paused, glanced at the guest room door, a slight smile playing on his lips, and then walked away.

There was a running track downstairs in the apartment complex. He ran two laps along it, sweating profusely.

At the start of the third lap, he encountered Zhang Sao, the maid who had come all the way from the old house to cook three meals a day and clean the house for him.

Having returned from abroad temporarily, he didn't have much time to find a suitable housekeeper, so he would always have the old house send someone over. He didn't like having outsiders living in his house, so he rented a room for Zhang Sao nearby, and she could come over to do her work at fixed times every day.

Aunt Zhang: "I know it's good morning, young master."

Yan Zhixu slowed her pace, took a few deep breaths, and said, "Make breakfast for two in a bit."

When Aunt Zhang heard him say that, she assumed that Xu Chaofeng would also come over for breakfast today, so she didn't ask any further questions: "Okay, is it still Western style?"

Yan Zhixu: "Let's cook some millet porridge, something light."

Aunt Zhang: Okay.

Yan Zhixu then continued running.

Half an hour later, he stopped, wiped his sweat, and walked home.

When he got home, he smelled the aroma of millet porridge. He was a little hungry and subconsciously glanced at the door of the guest room on the second floor.

I wonder if she's awake, if she smells anything, and what time she usually gets up?

Should we go knock on the door?

Even after he stopped at the guest room door, he still hadn't decided whether or not to knock.

He hesitated for a moment, and then the door was suddenly opened. He looked up in surprise.

The woman's long, slightly disheveled hair revealed a clean-cut face, her eyes still sleepy.

She was surprised to see him, and then her eyes widened.

I instantly woke up~

The sudden appearance of this unguarded young woman before him was like ripples spreading across the calm lake of his heart, lingering for a long time.

Liang Liangwei was woken up by various noises from downstairs.

She doesn't have much to do during the day, but she has a banquet to attend in the late afternoon, so she can get up a little later.

But he couldn't stand the constant clattering and banging of pots, pans, and cutting boards coming from downstairs. He wondered why someone was demolishing the building so early in the morning. He didn't care!

Unable to bear it any longer, she got out of bed to investigate, only to find him standing at the door.

She greeted him blankly, "Good morning."

Yan Zhixu chuckled softly: "Good morning, just woke up?"

"Hmm," Liang Liangwei licked her lips and glanced at his clothes. "You went for a run?"

When Yan Zhixu saw her scrutinizing gaze and the way she licked her lips, his eyes darkened, and for no reason, he was reminded of the beautiful dream he had had the night before.

"Hmm, the housekeeper is making breakfast, it should be ready soon. If you don't want to sleep anymore, wash up and come out for breakfast."

Liang Liangwei nodded: "Right away."

She closed the door and turned to walk towards the bathroom.

It wasn't until I looked in the mirror in the bathroom that I realized what I looked like, and I broke out in a cold sweat!

"Ahh, I actually appeared in front of him with such an ordinary, bare face!"

"Why did I open the door in my pajamas? I should have thought he might be standing outside! How embarrassing!"

"Quick, quick, he's waiting outside. Brush your teeth and wash your face first... no, change out of your pajamas first..."

After she finally got herself ready and saw herself looking like a beautiful young lady in the mirror, she opened the door with peace of mind.

Yan Zhixu was already sitting at the dining table downstairs, looking at her phone and drinking porridge.

She slowly walked downstairs, the sound of her slippers neither too loud nor too soft, attracting the man's attention to look up.

Seeing her wearing the new clothes she bought last night, with exquisite makeup and her hair tied in a bun, which matched her Chanel-style suit perfectly, making her look fresh and elegant, Yan Zhixu's eyes flashed with amazement, but it quickly disappeared.

"Come and have breakfast. Aunt Zhang, bring me another bowl of porridge."

Aunt Zhang from the kitchen responded.

Liang Liangwei sat in the chair that Yan Zhixu had pulled out for her, sitting next to him.

She saw the millet porridge in his bowl, and the air was filled with its aroma, which immediately made her mouth water.

"It looks delicious."

Yan Zhixu: "I've already ordered it for you."

Liang Liangwei turned her head to look at the kitchen, where a woman who looked to be nearly 50 years old was serving porridge. She looked at the woman's profile, blinked, and felt that she looked familiar. Where had she seen her before?

She turned to Yan Zhixu, about to ask him a question, when suddenly a scene flashed into her mind, causing her expression to change.

Isn't that Zhang Sao, the maid from the Yan family's old house?!

That day, when she was having dinner at Yan's house, the maid who brought her the steamed egg custard was none other than Aunt Zhang in front of her.

Why is she here?

Oh, Yan Zhixu is also a member of the Yan family, so using her is no problem. The problem is—she's currently at her boyfriend's uncle's house, and she's even spending the night there!

If she is recognized by the other party, how should she explain it to them?

Please believe me, I have absolutely no relation to your young master Bei'an's uncle! I was just passing by and asking for breakfast!

Stop joking around, even she doesn't believe it herself!

"Mr. Xu, millet porridge..." came Aunt Zhang's voice.

Liang Liangwei subconsciously lowered her head and covered her hair in the direction of the kitchen with her hand, looking like she was saying, "I'm deep in thought, don't disturb me."

Yan Zhixu was slightly surprised at first, but then she guessed why she was like this and couldn't help but laugh.

Liang Liangwei gestured for him to be quiet and glared at him, telling him not to expose her.

When Aunt Zhang saw a girl with her back to her appear at the dining table, she was stunned and looked at Yan Zhixu.

Young Master Zhi, please explain~

Yan Zhixu coughed lightly and said, "Aunt Zhang, this is... a female friend of mine. I ran into her downstairs just now and invited her up for breakfast."

Aunt Zhang's inner monologue: [Do I look stupid, young master?]

Liang Liangwei was stunned. This guy actually said she was just passing by begging for breakfast...

What a perfect understanding!

After her initial surprise, Aunt Zhang quickly accepted it; in fact, she visibly misunderstood it!

With a smile, she stepped forward and placed the millet porridge in her hand on the table in front of Liang Liangwei: "Okay, Miss, this is health-preserving millet porridge, which our young master specially ordered to be made for you."

Yan Zhixu and Liang Liangwei exchanged a glance: "..."