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

In the evening, Yan Zhixu returned home after socializing.

I sent a message to Aunt Zhang in advance, so as soon as I got home, I was able to drink the still-warm hangover soup.

Aunt Zhang was in the kitchen preparing breakfast for tomorrow. Knowing that the young master was working so hard every day with his social engagements, which was taking a toll on his health, she decided to cook him some bird's nest porridge to help him recover.

She took out the bird's nest to soak, prepared the other ingredients, and put them all in the refrigerator.

After tidying up a bit, she took off her apron and came out.

"Young Master Zhi, shall I prepare a midnight snack for you?"

“No need,” Yan Zhixu said calmly after finishing the hangover soup, putting down the bowl, glancing at her. “Go back and rest early.”

Aunt Zhang responded and took his bowl. After a pause, she said, "Young Master, why haven't I seen that young lady come for breakfast these past few days? I'm planning to cook bird's nest porridge tomorrow morning; it's very good for girls. Why don't you invite her over to eat with us?"

Yan Zhixu's eyes darkened slightly, and he said, "No need."

Aunt Zhang was taken aback: "Huh?"

Yan Zhixu said calmly, "She probably won't come here again."

After saying that, he turned and walked upstairs.

Zhang Sao was left still in a daze.

Did Young Master have a fight with that girl?

broke up?

So fast?

Yan Zhixu returned to his room, took off his coat, loosened his tie, and unbuttoned the top button of his shirt. His movements were somewhat rough. His handsome face was solemn, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes were filled with an unyielding hostility. He strode into the inner bathroom.

After taking a shower, I felt refreshed, and the smell of alcohol had dissipated considerably.

He went into the changing room to change into his pajamas; he still had some work to do.

Upon seeing himself in the mirror, he paused, his gaze drifting downwards to his lower abdomen.

After not contacting her for several days, the "woman" seemed to have stopped coveting his body and hadn't appeared in his dreams for the past few nights.

He couldn't help but wonder, before he would only have such dreams when he was under the same roof, but now he would only have them when he had interactions with others outside, and he wouldn't have them when there were no interactions.

He instinctively grabbed his pajamas and changed, his movements slow and deliberate, but a glint of wisdom flashed in his eyes as he looked thoughtful.

~

Liang Liangwei and Su Xiaorong changed their makeup artists for Saturday afternoon the following day.

The Yan family had dinner, and I guess they stayed there for the night, just like last time. She went home in the late afternoon to change her clothes and packed pajamas and a change of clothes into her luggage.

I checked the time; it was almost 5 o'clock. The Yan family eats at 7 o'clock, so this was the perfect time to leave.

She texted Yan Bei'an: 【Where are you?】

Yan Bei'an: [There are still two traffic lights left. You can get off and wait there, and please bring me a bottle of water while you're at it.]

Liang Liangwei took a bottle of purified water from the refrigerator, picked up her bag and suitcase, and went downstairs.

After waiting downstairs in the residential area for a short while, Yan Beian's sports car arrived.

She went forward and put her luggage bag in the back, then opened the passenger door. Just as she was about to sit down, she found several magazines and leftover snacks on the seat.

She paused and looked at Yan Beian.

Yan Beian saw it too, and felt a little embarrassed. He hurriedly tidied up the things on top, throwing the books behind him and picking up the snack bags... He asked her, "Want some?"

Liang Liangwei looked at him expressionlessly.

Yan Bei'an coughed lightly, stuffed the trash into the car's trash can, and explained, "Fang Xun rode in this car just now, and I forgot to clean it up. Sorry."

Liang Liangwei took out a wet wipe from her bag, wiped the seat, and then sat down: "Did you two have a date today?"

Yan Bei'an waited for her to close the door and fasten her seatbelt before driving away: "No, didn't we say last night that he was going back to Tianjin this weekend to talk to his mother? I personally drove him back."

Liang Liangwei raised an eyebrow: "You're personally delivering it? It takes four hours round trip on the highway, and it'll take another hour and a half to get to your house. Isn't that considered driving while fatigued?"

Yan Bei'an: "Fortunately, the road back to the old house is relatively quiet, with not many cars."

Liang Liangwei handed him the water in her hand and teased, "You really have something to say about him."

Yan Bei'an took the water, unscrewed the cap, took a big gulp, smiled slightly, and said, "If I like him, how can I not be good to him?"

Liang Liangwei leaned back comfortably, glancing lazily at him: "What are your plans after coming out? Are you sure you want to spend your life with him?"

Yan Bei'an hesitated for a moment before saying, "To be honest, I don't know."

Liang Liangwei raised an eyebrow: "You don't know?"

Yan Bei'an: "I've thought about it, but I haven't come to a conclusion. We're both men, and even if my parents accept me being with him, who knows what the future holds? I can only take it one step at a time. At least for now, I really like him, and I feel very comfortable with him."

Liang Liangwei curled her lips: "You're willing to come out of the closet for him, so it seems like it's true love."

When they encountered a red light, Yan Bei'an stopped, turned around and glanced at her. In that instant, she inexplicably saw a kind of... indescribable emotion in his eyes.

"What do you want to say?"

Yan Bei'an looked her up and down, then suddenly said, "You look quite pretty in this outfit today."

Liang Liangwei was speechless for a moment. She lowered her head and tugged at her collar. This outfit... was the one she bought for over 100,000 yuan the first night she stayed at Yan Zhixu's house.

She chuckled dryly: "You pay attention to girls' fashion sense too?"

Yan Bei'an said irritably, "My aesthetic sense is normal. Can't I tell whether something looks good or not?"

Liang Liangwei laughed heartily: "Then I am truly sorry, Young Master Yan~"

~

By the time they arrived at the Yan family's old villa, it was already completely dark.

Yan Beian drove his car into the villa's garage. Just as he parked, another black Bentayga SUV drove in and parked in the adjacent parking space.

Yan Beian glanced at it, quickly rolled down the car window, and called out, "Uncle."

Liang Liangwei paused in her action of unbuckling her seatbelt and turned her head to look to the left.

Yan Zhixu was quicker and had already gotten out of the car. Hearing the sound, she turned around and gave a faint reply: "Mm."

He closed the door and walked around the front of the car to get out.

Yan Bei'an also got out of the car and asked with a smile, "What a coincidence? Uncle, have you been driving behind us the whole time?"

Yan Zhixu: "Mm."

Yan Bei'an closed the door as well: "They didn't tell me either."

Yan Zhixu: "Why should I talk to you? Stop, say hello, and then continue driving?"

Yan Bei'an chuckled dryly: "I was just joking..."

Liang Liangwei also got out of the car and stood by the door. She felt a little uncomfortable watching the cold and unsmiling man approach and greeted him softly.

Upon hearing her address, Yan Zhixu slowed his pace slightly, glanced at her indifferently, and walked directly past her without uttering a word.

Liang Liangwei: "..."

Yan Beian noticed it too. After Yan Zhixu left the garage, he walked to Liang Liangwei's side and asked worriedly, "Are you alright?"

Liang Liangwei shook her head and looked away.

To be honest, I feel a little upset.

He actually looked at her with that kind of gaze, so indifferent, as if he were looking at a stranger.

Yan Bei'an was also puzzled. Why did his uncle suddenly seem like a different person?

He patted Liang Liangwei on the shoulder and went to the back seat to carry her bag.

"Let's go, Mom, Dad, and Grandpa are waiting inside."