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

Liang Liangwei was unaware of his text message exchanges with his assistant. When she saw him typing on his phone, she assumed he was busy with work, so she pursed her lips and turned her face away.

Peeking at the man through the car window's reflection, she noticed that although it was colder tonight, he was still only wearing a white shirt under his coat. However, she had touched his clothes and knew that the lining of his shirt was very warm.

In addition, he must be in good health. When I hugged him through his coat, I could feel his whole body was warm, like a big heater.

Hug me...

Her pretty face flushed slightly as she thought of the scenes she had seen in her erotic dreams. The man was lying there with an incredibly good body and was so warm. It must be so comfortable to actually hold him, right?

She was referring to the kind of hug in bed, because she gets cold easily in winter, and that way she wouldn't have to worry about her hands and feet getting cold while sleeping.

The vivid images that kept flashing through her mind only made her heart race even faster.

Forcibly pulling my attention back, I saw the scene outside the window receding, the car smoothly driving on the night road.

He wouldn't really let Assistant Xu just keep driving like this until... the car runs out of gas?

I laughed at myself, because I knew he wasn't the kind of person who would do something so unreliable.

The car continued moving, and the two didn't exchange many words.

More than 20 minutes later, Liang Liangwei felt that she was getting further and further away from where she lived, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Which way is this car going?"

Yan Zhixu tilted her head and said lazily, "I thought you wouldn't ask."

Liang Liangwei: "Aren't you going to ask me if you're just waiting to sell me off so you can count the money?"

Yan Zhixu raised an eyebrow and nodded seriously: "Good idea."

Liang Liangwei: "..."

Yan Zhixu placed his hand on the armrest between the two of them, leaned over, and looked at her, saying, "You came to the company to see me at noon because you wanted to have lunch with me?"

Liang Liangwei was still angry at the thought, and said coldly, "No, you didn't care about eating, so naturally I won't keep thinking about it. I just accidentally saw an advertisement for Bosch wine and was curious, so I just went to take a look when I was passing by. You don't need to worry about it."

"Is that so?" The man looked at the hidden anger in her eyes and said slowly, "Then why did you say those things to Assistant Xu? What did you mean by 'I don't want to see you'? Did I say that?"

Liang Liangwei turned her head and glared at him angrily, sticking out a finger and pressing it against his chest, saying, "Do you dare to put your hand on your heart and say whether you were in the office at noon or not?"

Following her movement, Yan Zhixu looked down at the slender, white finger that was pressed against his heart. It was delicate and slender, like a jade cong, with the tips painted with transparent pink nail polish, and the nails were trimmed into a rounded shape, clean and fresh.

He slowly raised his eyes to look at her, his gaze deep and unfathomable, a dark undercurrent surging within them. He opened his lips and whispered, "Have you always been so approachable with men?"

Liang Liangwei felt the warmth emanating from the man's chest through her fingertips, as hot as ever, and the rhythmic beating of his heart.

She felt a little flustered, her cheeks flushed, and she bit her lower lip to keep from backing down, though she did pull her fingers back a few inches.

"You...you have no sense of distance from women? You were just...touching me inappropriately over there!" She pursed her lips and sneered, "Don't change the subject. Just tell me, were you in the office at noon? Were you watching me on the security camera? Did you not want to see me, so you sent your assistant down to get rid of me?"

That's right... three out of ten guesses were correct!

But how could he possibly admit it? If he did, wouldn't that woman hate him to death?

Even if they can't be together, I don't want my last impression on her to be one that makes her angry.

"No," he said without changing his expression.

Liang Liangwei withdrew her hand, sat up straight facing forward, crossed her arms, and said coldly, "It's not my fault that you don't admit it, but it's fine anyway, I don't have any expectations of you."

"I promised to treat you to a few meals to pay for the clothes, but I couldn't get in touch with you. I finally saw you tonight, so I'll just transfer the money to you directly. I don't know when we'll see each other again."

She pulled out her phone and waved it at him, saying fiercely, "I only want the payment code, I don't want to add you as a friend!"

Seeing that he was just staring at her without any reaction, still maintaining that composed and aloof demeanor, she became even angrier.

She noticed that he was also holding his phone, her eyes flashed, and she suddenly leaned over to snatch it.

She had already gone through the initial "courtesy," but since he wasn't cooperating, she wouldn't blame him for choosing the "force."

In fact, as soon as she rolled her eyes, Yan Zhixu guessed what she was going to do. Just as he was about to put his phone away, he was distracted by the sweet scent she brought when she got close, and his reaction was half a second too late.

In that half-second of hesitation, by the time he reacted, her phone had already been snatched away.

He wasn't in a hurry to snatch it back. Seeing the woman holding his phone protectively to her side near the car door, smiling smugly with her eyes crinkling, his expression softened, and he smiled.

A gentle reminder: "You can't unlock it without the password."

Liang Liangwei: "If you want your phone back, tell me the password, otherwise I'll confiscate it and take it to someone to crack the password tomorrow."

Yan Zhixu: "You went to all that trouble to hack my phone just to transfer money to me?"

Liang Liangwei thought for a moment and said, "Or you can give me your Alipay account information."

That one is more convenient for transferring money.

Yan Zhixu: "I don't use Alipay."

That's true; after living abroad for so many years, Alipay hasn't been of much use to him.

Liang Liangwei lowered her head and quietly fiddled with his phone. She pressed the power button, and sure enough, a prompt asking for a password appeared on the screen.

She bit her lip, feeling both annoyed and helpless, unsure of what to do.

Even if they steal the phone, it won't do any good.

Just as she was feeling frustrated, she suddenly saw a small message in the center of the screen: "[Recognizing face]"

Her eyes lit up – facial recognition!

Yan Zhixu watched the woman's little movements with great interest. She was really interesting, with a variety of expressions, and her mind must be working very fast. He just didn't know what she was thinking.

In a daze, images of her asking him for his WeChat ID appeared in his mind several times. Even after being rejected multiple times, she persisted. He felt disappointed, frustrated, and angry.

The last time, she was probably really angry and yelled that she would never ask him for it again.

I wonder what that exquisitely beautiful face will look like when it finally gets his number.

"Yan Zhixu..."

His thoughts were pulled back by the woman's soft voice. His dark eyes darkened slightly, and he subconsciously responded, "Hmm?"

Liang Liangwei: "Do you remember how much all those clothes and other things cost?"

Yan Zhixu: "I don't remember."

Liang Liangwei: "I used a calculator to get a rough number. Can you check if it's correct?"

As she spoke, she shoved her phone right in front of his face.

Yan Zhixu instinctively looked at her phone, and the next second she knew she had fallen into a trap.

Below the words "Recognizing Face" on the screen, a checkmark appears.

Liang Liangwei quickly flipped his phone over to look at it, and sure enough, it was unlocked. She laughed twice, extremely happy.

Yan Zhixu: "..."

She couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips, her eyes full of doting affection.