My lord, hold me tight! (Quick Transmigration)

He had thick, furrowed brows and tightly pursed lips. His chiseled face and sharp, dark eyes seemed to see right through people. His serious and dignified demeanor added a touch of ascetic beauty, and he exuded a mature and aloof aura. He was truly handsome and wealthy.

Shen Nuan appropriately expressed her amazement and doubt.

"I am He Zhengxi, Shen Ye's good friend and boss." He Zhengxi looked down and introduced himself to Shen Nuan's bright black eyes.

The little girl was petite. She tilted her head slightly to look at him, her slightly pouting cherry lips seeming to be asking for a kiss. Her eyes were bright, and her pink and tender cheeks made him want to pinch them. His hands suddenly felt a little itchy, and he couldn't help but clench them, suppressing the restless thoughts in his heart.

He Zhengxi's name was uttered slowly from her lips, sounding incredibly pleasant.

“I know you, Xiao Shen mentioned you!” Shen Nuan said happily, her eyes crinkling with laughter.

Looking at her innocent happiness, He Zhengxi, nicknamed "Little Shen," had a flicker in his dark eyes, and his steady voice carried a hint of teasing.

"Ah!" Shen Nuan was stunned for a moment, then her face flushed red. She hadn't expected to call out the nickname she usually used to joke with Shen Ye.

He Zhengxi subtly curled the corners of his mouth, but the smile vanished in an instant.

"Xiao Shen won't be back for a while. Go to my office and wait for him," he said, emphasizing the words "Xiao Shen," which allowed him to see Shen Nuan blushing adorably.

"Okay." Shen Nuan lowered her head and replied, her exposed ears turning bright red, and obediently followed behind He Zhengxi.

"Ding—" The elevator doors opened, and the elites on the top floor were busy working. When they saw He Zhengxi come out, they all greeted him respectfully: "Good morning, President!"

But when they saw the adorable and cute little girl behind him who seemed out of place, they were all taken aback and stared at Shen Nuan in various ways.

The CEO has always been discreet about his private life, never having any scandals or women around him. But this seemingly young girl... it turns out the CEO is a lolicon...

Shen Nuan, oblivious to the stares coming from all sides, was quite displeased with He Zhengxi. He frowned and glanced around, and those who met his cold gaze lowered their heads, no longer daring to gossip.

The two entered the office. The monotonous and calm gray and black colors matched He Zhengxi's aura perfectly. Shen Nuan really couldn't believe that this seemingly calm and serious man was the top player in the entire server who was known for his high-profile spending.

"Rest here for a while, Shen Ye will be back in half an hour." He Zhengxi pointed to the sofa. "Would you like something to drink?"

"Juice is fine, thank you!"

"Fan Chuan, a cup of coffee and a cup of juice."

A moment later, a man in a suit walked in. When he placed the juice in front of Shen Nuan, he secretly glanced at her, his eyes gleaming with gossip. Shen Nuan was a little confused, and then he left.

She gazed at the man working diligently at his desk not far away. His head was bowed, making the lines of his face even more prominent and striking.

It's said that serious men are the most attractive, and He Zhengxi is very charming now.

Shen Nuan sat on the sofa, bored. The soft leather sofa was very comfortable. She covered her mouth and yawned, rubbed her eyes, and felt sleepy...

He Zhengxi had already noticed Shen Nuan's gaze as she looked at him, but he didn't look up to meet her eyes, afraid that his cold appearance would frighten this seemingly fragile girl.

At this point, He Zhengxi thinks Shen Nuan is gentle and cute. I wonder what his expression will be when Shen Nuan's identity as "Wings of the Warm God" is revealed.

He couldn't help but look up at Shen Nuan, only to find that she had curled up asleep on the sofa. Her small body only occupied a corner of the spacious sofa, and her quiet appearance with her eyes closed looked like a little angel.

He Zhengxi stepped forward and draped his black suit jacket over Shen Nuan's shoulders. Most of her body was wrapped in his clothes, and her fair skin was in stark contrast to his pure black suit.

He Zhengxi looked at the part of Shen Nuan's fair skin that was exposed. Her delicate face and slender hand moved as if to touch it.

The person on the sofa suddenly let out a soft moan. He reflexively withdrew his hand. Shen Nuan twisted her body and found a more comfortable position on the sofa. A few strands of hair fell down with her movement, which made her look even more beautiful.

He Zhengxi smiled to himself, looking somewhat helpless.

When Shen Ye returned to the company from outside, he felt like he had forgotten something very important.

He watched as the sun set in the distance, then suddenly slapped his forehead—Nuan Nuan! How could he have forgotten about her?

Shen Ye immediately called his cousin.

"Hey, Nuannuan, where are you right now?" Shen Ye asked anxiously.

"...Hello, this is He Zhengxi." A deep male voice came from the other end.

“…” Shen Ye was stunned for a moment, first checking whether he had dialed the wrong number.

"He Zhengxi? Why do you have Nuannuan's phone? What did you do to her?" Shen Ye, who was obsessed with his sister, asked angrily.

When faced with Shen Nuan's questions, his IQ instantly plummeted, and he completely lost his rationality.

"I……"

"You just wait, I'm coming right now! Beep beep beep—" Shen Ye hung up the phone and stormed off to He Zhengxi's office like a demon.

He Zhengxi stared speechlessly at the phone that had already been disconnected. How come he hadn't realized before that his friend was actually... a complete idiot?

He glanced at the petite figure arching on the sofa and felt a warmth in his heart; his little cousin was indeed cuter.

The elite employees outside the president's office saw that Director Shen, who was usually cheerful and generous, was walking quickly toward He Zhengxi's office with a dark face and no manners. They were all wondering what day it was, and why the president and the director were acting so differently...

“He Zhengxi, you…” Shen Ye roared.

"Shut up!" He Zhengxi frowned and said in a deep voice, glancing at where Shen Nuan was.

"..." Shen Ye was stunned when he entered the room and saw An Ran lying soundly asleep on the sofa. He stopped talking and was a little confused.

"Why is Nuan Nuan here with you?" Shen Ye asked, puzzled.

"What do you think?" He Zhengxi rolled his eyes at his friend and said coolly.

"I..." Shen Ye realized he had asked a stupid question and touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Zhengxi, I'm sorry to trouble you!" Shen Ye said.

"Hmm." No trouble at all.

"..." He walked to Shen Nuan's side, "Then I'll take Nuan Nuan with me!"

As he spoke, he removed the pure black suit jacket draped over Shen Nuan and prepared to pick her up.

He Zhengxi felt a little uncomfortable as he watched Shen Ye's hand about to touch Shen Nuan's exposed skin.

"Ahem!" He cleared his throat.

Shen Ye looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"Hmm~" Just as Shen Ye was about to pick her up, Shen Nuan woke up.

With hazy eyes, she looked at the familiar, cheerful man before her: "Xiao Shen, you're here!"

Shen Ye was completely charmed by her dazed little face, and didn't care about how she addressed him.

"Hmm, Nuan Nuan, you've been waiting long, haven't you? Are you hungry? Come on, I'll take you to eat." Shen Ye said, ruffling Shen Nuan's hair and taking her hand.

"Ahem!" He Zhengxi coughed lightly again, reminding the two of his presence.

He felt a little awkward watching Shen Ye holding Shen Nuan's hand. Her fair little hand stood out in Shen Ye's big hand. He was a little envious. Shen Ye did something he had never dared to do. Why didn't he have such a cute and adorable little sister?

"Zhengxi, are you feeling unwell? Didn't you take your medicine?" Shen Ye seemed to still be in a state of zero IQ, asking blankly.

"Pfft!" Shen Nuan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He Zhengxi choked, his face turning a little dark.

Shen Ye looked completely innocent.

Shen Nuan opened his hand and asked He Zhengxi, "Zhengxi-ge, thank you for your help today. Why don't we go have dinner together?"

“Okay,” He Zhengxi replied, getting up and walking towards Shen Nuan.

The two walked out of the office side by side, chatting and laughing, while Shen Ye remained standing there, still confused about what was going on...

They went to a Chinese restaurant and ordered many exquisite dishes that looked very appetizing.

"Ah!" Just as Shen Nuan was about to enjoy her meal, a panicked female voice suddenly rang out, and a girl carrying dishes in her hands headed straight for He Zhengxi.

In a split second, Shen Nuan reacted quickly, displaying the lightning-fast reflexes she used in online game battles, and pulled He Zhengxi towards her.

"Clang!" The dishes fell to the ground, leaving a mess on the tiled floor.

The waitress who had caused the trouble looked up, and Shen Nuan saw that her delicate and fair face was full of panic. She was shocked. Wasn't this... Qiao Chu?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Qiao Chu apologized to them repeatedly, her eyes filled with tears, making her look pitiful.

In the original story, Qiao Chu was portrayed as a hardworking, kind, and strong female protagonist. Now it seems that she was working here in her spare time, but she just happened to run into them.

Shen Nuan glanced at He Zhengxi without making a sound, wanting to see his reaction when he saw Qiao Chu, but their eyes met unexpectedly.

He Zhengxi was watching her take his hand. Shen Nuan's hand was just as he had imagined—soft, small, and with a wonderful feel!

Shen Nuan, of course, had no idea what He Zhengxi was thinking. Seeing that his attention was not on Qiao Chu, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Nuan belatedly realized that she had been holding He Zhengxi's hand tightly, and immediately let go as if she had been electrocuted.

He Zhengxi noticed the softness in his hands disappear, and a sense of loss rose in his heart. He clenched his hands, trying to hold onto the warmth that had not yet completely dissipated.

"I didn't mean to, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Qiao Chu kept apologizing.

He Zhengxi didn't even glance at him, and said, "It's nothing."