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

He crossed his arms and leaned against the doorframe with a hint of interest, saying lazily, "Making a Manchu Han Imperial Feast?"

Liang Liangwei was startled. She turned around and saw him, a hint of embarrassment appearing on her pretty face: "You scared the whole Manchu Han Imperial Feast to death."

"Hmm?" He raised an eyebrow. "What are you scared of?"

Liang Liangwei stuck out her tongue: "It's nothing."

He lowered his head and continued slicing.

Yan Zhixu stood there for a while, his gaze sweeping over her.

The woman was wearing new cotton pajamas, cozy and homey, with the tag still attached to her waist, adding a touch of comical cuteness.

Wearing a beige apron, the capable stylist instantly transforms into a virtuous female chef, but without the robust build of an older woman like Mrs. Zhang. On the contrary, the apron belt makes the woman's waist appear even more slender.

She lowered her head slightly, her eyes focused intently on her movements, her small lips slightly pouting, her features delicate and beautiful, her skin fair with a rosy glow, making one want to…

The man's eyes darkened, and he felt a little itchy, so he couldn't help but gently rub his fingers together.

After watching for a while, he walked towards her, stood behind her, and slowly moved closer.

He reached his hands to her lower abdomen and pulled her into his arms.

Encircled in the burning embrace of the man, her neck also being touched, his cool breath lingering around her, Liang Liangwei stopped what she was doing and her body stiffened.

Not quite used to such intimate gestures with a man, her face quickly turned bright red.

"What...what?"

The man's warm lips gently brushed against her neck. He turned his head to look at her beautiful profile, then leaned forward and kissed the corner of her lips, his voice low and magnetic: "Kissing my girlfriend~"

Liang Liangwei hesitated for a moment: "So early in the morning..."

Yan Zhixu: "Who says you can't kiss your girlfriend first thing in the morning?"

He kissed her again, then slowly moved down to kiss her neck.

The woman's skin was tender and smooth, and she had a unique fragrance. He lingered there, holding her even tighter.

Liang Liangwei was amused and breathed softly: "If you're like this... I can't do anything..."

Yan Zhixu chuckled: "Anyway, we're not in a hurry. A little delay won't matter."

He pushed her chin towards him from the other side, and when she turned around, he leaned in and kissed her.

He took the knife from her hand, turned her around protectively, and deepened his kiss with a sideways tilt of his head.

The woman let out a soft moan and parted her lips slightly to welcome his advances.

Her hands were wrapped around his lower back, clutching the man's clothes.

……

After a long while, the two separated, panting, and looked at each other with their foreheads touching.

Yan Zhixu gently kissed her lips a few times, his eyes filled with tenderness and affection.

What kind of porridge did you cook?

Last night, after she said she would cook porridge for him, he called Aunt Zhang and told her not to come over early in the morning.

Although I have doubts about her boast about the Manchu Han Imperial Feast, I am still quite curious about her cooking skills.

Liang Liangwei seemed to only then remember what she was doing. She said "Oh," and quickly turned around to point to the various ingredients on the counter, saying, "I'm going to cook seafood porridge. The ingredients are the leftovers from last night that I packed up. I guarantee they're all untouched, even if they're from the previous day. Do you mind?"

Yan Zhixu lazily brushed against her hair: "I don't mind, it's just leftovers from the previous day, it's not that you can't eat it, I'm not that particular."

“Besides,” he lowered his gaze to her face, his dark eyes unfathomable, “I’ve already eaten your saliva, so why would I be afraid of something you’ve already eaten?”

Liang Liangwei blushed and her heart raced again at his lewd words. She awkwardly pushed him away, saying, "I know you're not afraid, I know you're the bravest... Hey, don't bother me, go go for your run, I need to put the ingredients in!"

How come I didn't know he was such a flirt before?

The man chuckled softly in her ear, kissed her again, and then let go.

"Don't make it too complicated, just keep it simple, I'll be back soon."

"Know it."

The man pinched her earlobe again before turning and leaving.

Liang Liangwei continued preparing her breakfast, chopping the carrots and adding them to the half-cooked porridge. Once the porridge boiled, she added the seafood platter and continued simmering.

They started heating oil and frying eggs and bacon, and it was done quickly.

The oven was ready, so she opened the door, let it air out for a while, took out the tomahawk steak, and unwrapped the foil.

The kitchen was now filled with the aroma of various foods, and she was instantly tempted by the cravings in her stomach, which rumbled twice.

Wearing disposable gloves, I slowly tore the meat off the tomahawk steak to make hand-shredded steak. Then I squeezed ketchup and black pepper sauce into the empty space on the plate, dipped a piece in it, and put it in my mouth. I was instantly overwhelmed by the aroma and numbing sensation.

The porridge was ready, so she threw in a handful of chopped greens, added salt and pepper, covered the pot, and waited for the greens to simmer.

Now all that's left is to wait for the man to return.

She checked the time; it had only been half an hour. He should be gone for much longer…

Just then, the door opened, and she came out carrying a steak. She looked up at the door and was surprised to see the man who had returned.

"Why are you so fast?"

Yan Zhixu walked towards her, his dark eyes sparkling, a faint smile playing on his lips.

how to say?

As I was running, I couldn't keep going because I was thinking about her. I wanted to get up quickly, and even just seeing her would make me feel happy and at peace.

This is a sense of anticipation I've never felt before.

He approached, placed a kiss on the woman's lips, and whispered, "I'm hungry. I'd like to come up for breakfast."

The man was sweaty, but he didn't smell bad. Liang Liangwei's face felt a little hot.

"Go take a shower and change your clothes first, then you can eat right away."

"Mmm." Yan Zhixu patted her head and went upstairs.

Liang Liangwei went back to the kitchen to serve the porridge.

The porridge and snacks were laid out on the table. She took off her apron and placed it on the chair next to her. Just as she was about to sit down and rest, the man came out of the room and walked downstairs.

Holding the phone close to her ear, her voice was cool and detached: "No need, breakfast is already prepared, I'm about to eat."

"Well, it's her."

"Yes, the suit needs to be sent for cleaning."

After finishing the phone call, he walked to the dining table and sat down.

Liang Liangwei guessed, "Is it Aunt Zhang's call?"

Yan Zhixu nodded slightly: "I called her last night and told her not to come and make breakfast, but she can't stay idle. She woke up early this morning, worried that I wouldn't have anything to eat, so she wanted to buy some and bring it over for me."

Liang Liangwei clicked her tongue and said, "It's a good thing she called first to ask. If she had just bought it and delivered it upstairs, and then seen me here, it would have been terrible."

Yan Zhixu glanced at her, picked up a piece of steak, and asked, "What's wrong with it? Is my girlfriend someone I can't show my face to?"

Liang Liangwei said awkwardly, "That's not what I meant. It's that in her heart, I'm still Yan Bei'an's girlfriend, and the rest of the Yan family think the same way. If I suddenly become your girlfriend, I'm afraid they won't be able to accept it right away. So I think we should take it one step at a time."

Yan Zhixu remained noncommittal: "What time will Bei'an return?"

Liang Liangwei: "They should arrive before noon."

Yan Zhixu paused for a moment, then said, "You're coming back to the old house with me this weekend."

He looked at her, his attitude firm: "As my girlfriend."

The implication was that she had to settle the breakup with Yan Bei'an before the weekend.