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

However, why did she find it so funny?

But she couldn't laugh out loud, because Xiao Ling was still waiting for her response.

So she could only bite her lip hard and forcefully suppress the smile on her face!

She forced a smile: "Okay, I'll ask her, and I'll put in a good word for my uncle so they can reconcile as soon as possible."

Xiao Ling nodded hurriedly, looking at her expectantly.

Liang Liangwei's expression froze. Did this mean she had to immediately take out her phone and contact Lan Yin in person?

She quickly racked her brains for an excuse: "Auntie... my assistant has never told me that she knows Uncle Bei'an. It was already a bit presumptuous of me to ask her this so suddenly, so... could you please excuse me for a moment?"

Xiao Ling immediately understood and realized it wasn't appropriate for her to keep an eye on things like that, so she stood up right away: "Okay, you contact her. I'm going back to my room now. I'll call you when we're having late-night snacks later~"

Liang Liangwei: "Okay~"

After Xiao Ling left, Liang Liangwei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't need to ask Lan Yin; it was obvious that Lan Yin and Yan Zhixu didn't know each other at all.

So she took out her phone, found Yan Zhixu's WeChat, let out a long sigh, and sent him a message: "Yan Zhixu, are you free now? I need to talk to you."

Yan Zhixu was sitting in his study having a video conference with his subordinates from the American company. His phone was on a stand, and he glanced at it casually before putting it away when he heard the sound.

The next second, she suddenly looked up, reached for her phone, and opened the message.

He quickly read the entire message, then his gaze returned to those three words, his dark eyes unblinking, and a slow smile curved his lips.

Replying slowly by typing: 【Not convenient.】

Liang Liangwei: [Oh, then I'll let you know when it's convenient for you.]

Yan Zhixu: [What's up?]

Liang Liangwei: [I have something to ask you.]

He raised an eyebrow, pondered for a moment, unsure of what she wanted to ask him.

Yan Zhixu replied on WeChat: 【It's convenient now.】

Liang Liangwei: [Is it convenient so soon? Can I come to see you now?]

Yan Zhixu looked at her phone screen, but spoke to the others in the meeting: "That's all for today, meeting adjourned."

He turned off the video conference first, then shut down the computer, and got up to leave the study and walk to his room.

Typing while walking: [Just finished showering, in my room. Do you know where my room is?]

Liang Liangwei: [Are you in the same building as Grandpa Yan? I've seen him go to Building C.]

Yan Zhixu sat on the edge of the bed: [Yes, I'm on the second floor.]

Liang Liangwei: [Can't you come out?]

Yan Zhixu smiled and said, "It's cold outside. Shall I go out and get some fresh air?"

Liang Liangwei: [...]

Yan Zhixu typed slowly: "Besides, you've been in my room before, haven't you? You seemed quite comfortable there, didn't you?"

Liang Liangwei: [...How can that be the same? You weren't in the room either time!]

Yan Zhixu's eyes were full of smiles: "How about something different this time?"

Liang Liangwei did not reply.

Yan Zhixu waited for a while before finally hearing the sound of the back door of the front building being opened.

He got up and walked to the window to look down. A tall, slender figure sneaked out of the back door and headed towards the building.

He smiled and used his phone to remotely open the gate.

Liang Liangwei walked to the door of Building C, intending to send him a message, when she heard the door click open automatically.

The lights automatically turn on after you enter, just like in his apartment suite.

The heating was on full blast inside, and the living room was quiet; the servants must have all gone to rest.

She closed the door and went inside. After taking only a few steps, she saw the person coming down from the second floor. It was Yan Zhixu, who had just been texting her.

Yan Zhixu was wearing light-colored loungewear, his hair was neatly plastered to his forehead, his eyes were dark and deep, his skin was pale, and his thin lips were light pink. Compared to his sharp demeanor during the day, he now looked much younger and more energetic.

The man, with one hand in his pocket, stopped halfway down the floor and looked at her, his voice cool: "Come here."

Liang Liangwei stood in the living room and looked at him, pulling herself back from her slightly absent-minded thoughts, and said, "Isn't it better to talk here?"

Yan Zhixu gestured with her chin to the side: "My dad sleeps downstairs, are you going to wake him up?"

Liang Liangwei's pupils contracted, and she quickly tiptoed toward him.

Yan Zhixu smiled slightly, and only after she approached did he turn around and walk upstairs.

The second floor was also very spacious, with several rooms in sight. She followed him onto the soft carpet and asked, "Is the entire second floor yours?"

Yan Zhixu replied lazily, "Mm."

When they reached his door, he turned the doorknob and went in, turning back to gesture for her to come in as well.

Liang Liangwei stood by the door, a blush rising on her pretty face: "You should put a small living room upstairs, specifically for entertaining guests~"

Yan Zhixu leaned against the door, his dark eyes fixed on her. Hearing this, he chuckled lightly, "How many people do you think will come up for me to entertain?"

Liang Liangwei was speechless.

That's true, he's so aloof, he doesn't seem like the type to entertain others in his private space.

But then... wouldn't it be even stranger that he let her come upstairs and into the room?

She wanted to maintain a bit of reserve: "You don't have a study or anything like that..."

Yan Zhixu's eyes flickered slightly: "No."

Liang Liangwei: "...Okay then, but you're not allowed to close the door."

Yan Zhixu chuckled: "You're so wary of me, yet you still dare to come over?"

Liang Liangwei blushed even more from the laughter, biting her lip as she took a step forward: "I have something to ask you."

Yan Zhixu turned and walked to the sofa, gesturing for her to sit down with him: "Ask away."

Liang Liangwei walked over, and casually glanced at the room's furnishings. Suddenly, she stopped in her tracks, looking surprised.

This room... how come it's the same as the background in her dream the first night she came here?

She had never been inside his room here, so she didn't know the layout. But she had only had a few indescribable dreams, and she remembered the scenes in those dreams very clearly!

There are dumbbells on the windowsill—yes; there's a dark gray waterproof blanket at the entrance to the inner bathroom—yes; the blanket on the bed is dark green—yes!

Everything is right!

Her eyes widened and her mouth gaped open; she simply couldn't believe it.

Yan Zhixu noticed that she was staring in the direction of his bed and was puzzled. He got up and walked over to stand next to her for a while, then asked softly, "What are you looking at?"

Liang Liangwei suddenly turned around and met his face as he looked down at her, only about ten centimeters apart.

She stared blankly at the man's slightly pursed, pink and moist lips, which immediately reminded her of the two times he had kissed her in her dreams.

These were her lips, holding her in lingering kisses, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, sometimes domineering, sometimes tender, sometimes lingering...

Her pretty face visibly flushed red, and her eyes became misty.

Her breathing became erratic, and her heart was beating incredibly fast, almost unbearably fast. She hurriedly stepped back.

The man leaned forward, put his arm around her waist to support her, his deep black eyes fixed on her, his voice low and husky: "What were you looking at just now, hmm?"