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

After seeing the photos, a sense of doubt arose in her mind.

It's not what she thinks, is it?

The question is, why did Yan Bei'an send her this photo?

Could it be that he discovered the problem and wanted her to help confirm it?

She was about to send Yan Bei'an her question when she saw that he had withdrawn the photo.

Liang Liangwei: [...]?

Yan Bei'an: [Sorry, I made a mistake. I meant to transfer money to your account, but somehow I sent you the photo instead.]

How could you get two completely unrelated things wrong?

Liang Liangwei: [I thought you wanted me to confirm for you.]

Yan Bei'an: [Confirm what?]

Liang Liangwei: [Was that the part where Fang Xun was injured just now?]

Yan Bei'an: [Yes, it's not very good-looking. Just pretend you've never seen it.]

Having already seen it, how can you pretend you didn't see such an offensive scene?

Liang Liangwei rolled her eyes, then saw a notification on her phone that 30 yuan had been deposited into her account.

Liang Liangwei: [I've received the money, but you gave too much. Didn't I say I'd give you a two-day discount?]

Yan Bei'an: [Don't you even know who I am? Have I ever haggled over the balance of a payment with anyone?]

Liang Liangwei curled her lips: 【Yes, yes, yes, Young Master Yan's family is rich, powerful, and foolish. Anyone who gives him a discount is looking down on him!】

Yan Bei'an was so angry he laughed: [(Knocking on the head)]

Liang Liangwei pinched her chin to confirm that Yan Beian probably hadn't noticed the problem with the wound.

What exactly is Fang Xun's purpose?

She was hesitating whether to tell Yan Bei'an when there was a knock on the door.

She put down her phone, went to open the door, and there was Yan Zhixu holding a glass of milk.

Yan Zhixu handed her the milk, glanced at her clothes, and then at the pajamas already laid out on the bed: "Haven't you taken a shower yet?"

Liang Liangwei took the milk and drank a sip, saying, "I grabbed my pajamas and was about to wash them when my assistant texted me to confirm tomorrow's work schedule, which took a little longer."

Yan Zhixu: "Have you discussed it with Bei'an?"

Liang Liangwei paused for a moment and said, "He came back and said he doesn't have time to talk to me about this right now because he's still taking care of his injured friend."

Yan Zhixu narrowed his eyes: "Is that friend so important? So important that you can't even care if your girlfriend says she wants to break up?"

Liang Liangwei hesitated for a moment, then stammered, "Maybe they felt they couldn't make it back in time anyway, and it's already late, so they wanted to wait until they got back tomorrow to talk about it."

Yan Zhixu asked in a deep voice, "Is he angry? If he is, I'll go talk to him."

Liang Liangwei was speechless. "You're going to tell him? How are you going to tell him?"

I've taken a liking to your girlfriend. Break up with her and make her come back to me.

unimaginable!

"He's not too happy, but he's not angry. Anyway, I'll talk to him face-to-face when he gets back tomorrow; you don't need to get involved."

Yan Zhixu frowned, still not quite agreeing with the decision.

Liang Liangwei saw through it and quickly said, "If I can't handle him, I'll talk to you again, and then I'll ask you to step in."

Yan Zhixu reluctantly agreed.

Seeing a trace of milk left on her lips, his expression softened. He reached out and wiped the stain away for her, saying gently, "Go take a shower. Drink your milk later, and I'll come back to collect the cup."

Liang Liangwei: "I can take it down myself."

Yan Zhixu looked at him with a deep gaze, her tone firm: "Wait for me to collect it."

He ruffled her hair, then turned and went back to his room.

Liang Liangwei enjoyed the intimacy of being patted on the head by him. She smiled and watched him go back to his room before closing the door and turning to take a shower.

~

Meanwhile, Yan Beian, in the Tianjin Hotel, put down his phone, a rare look of bewilderment on his face.

He sat silently on the sofa, took a cigarette from the coffee table and put it in his mouth, then tried to light it twice with a lighter but failed.

I don't know what's bothering me, but I'm very irritable.

Fang Xun came out of the shower and was drying his wet hair when he saw him lighting a cigarette. He quickly came over and said, "Let me help you."

Yan Beian glanced at the bandage on his forehead, paused, took off his cigarette, and tossed it back onto the coffee table along with the lighter: "Never mind, I won't smoke anymore."

Fang Xun observed his expression and asked cautiously, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Yan Bei'an wasn't a heavy smoker; he would only smoke when he was feeling down or thinking. Now, with his brows furrowed, he must be troubled by something.

Yan Bei'an gave him a forced smile: "No."

Fang Xun: "Yes, it is. Did that phone call just now upset you? Who called you?"

Yan Bei'an: "No, it's not true. A friend called and asked me to go out for a late-night snack, but of course I can't go."

Fang Xun said sullenly, "Do you really want to go?"

Yan Bei'an: "No, it's no big deal if I don't go for one night."

He examined the other person's injury, frowned, and said, "Is the gauze wet? How could you be so careless? Let me see—"

Fang Xun's expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously flinched, creating some distance between himself and the bathroom: "I...I'll go back to the bathroom and check."

She hurried back to the bathroom.

Yan Beian watched his figure. In the past, he would have chased after him to change the gauze, but now he suddenly lost that interest.

His mind is now filled with Liang Liangwei's words: she wanted to break up, she was with him...

He thought that god wouldn't be so easy to catch.

Sure enough, the little witch, the little thorny rose, there's nothing she can't do when she takes action.

~

After taking a shower and applying skincare products, Liang Liangwei slowly finished drinking her milk.

Just as I put down the cup, the doorbell rang precisely on time, and the cup-collecting worker appeared at the door.

"Here you go, you're welcome~" She placed the cup in the man's outstretched palm, smiling playfully.

Yan Zhixu was amused by her, but looked helpless.

Liang Liangwei took the opportunity to look him over. He must have just taken a shower, as he looked refreshed and smelled of the same minty scent as her, which was very pleasant.

Feeling her own lewd thoughts creeping in again, she coughed lightly, forcing herself to look away, and said, "I've been staying here for several days, eating your food, using your things, and spending your money. It would be really inappropriate not to show some appreciation, so I'll make you breakfast tomorrow morning, okay?"

Yan Zhixu raised an eyebrow: "You can cook?"

Liang Liangwei opened her eyes wide and said, "Don't underestimate me. I'm a modern, single woman living alone. What's a little cooking? I can even prepare a Manchu Han Imperial Feast!"

Yan Zhixu couldn't help but chuckle: "A Manchu Han Imperial Feast..."

Liang Liangwei: "Yes, I'm not bragging. If you don't believe me, prepare the ingredients for me, and I promise I'll make it for you!"

She spoke with such confidence, knowing he wouldn't actually prepare anything.

Yan Zhixu nodded in agreement: "Okay, another day~ What do you want to make for me for breakfast tomorrow?"

Liang Liangwei had her own plans: "Shall I cook you some porridge?"

Yan Zhixu: "Okay."

Liang Liangwei gripped the doorknob, looked up at the man, and said, "Well then, goodnight."

Yan Zhixu said with a serious expression, "You forgot something."

Liang Liangwei: "What is it?"

Yan Zhixu looked at her, stepped forward, and leaned in to kiss her: "I forgot the goodnight kiss."

Lovers who have confirmed their feelings for each other will never share an overly innocent kiss. Even a simple goodnight kiss is imbued with countless threads of ambiguity and tenderness.

The man held the woman in his arms, imbuing every sweet scent from her lips with his own unique aroma, still wanting more and lingering there.

In the end, she blushed and nudged him to bring him back to his senses.

If we keep kissing, we won't be able to stop, and we won't be able to leave!

Reluctantly, he withdrew, gently pinching her waist before stepping back to the door. Looking down at her, he said in a hoarse voice, "Get some rest. Goodnight."

Liang Liangwei raised her hand to lightly cover her lips, looking at him with a bright smile: "Goodnight~"