He broke his vows for her, and a tycoon descended to earth for love.

How dare he tell me he's tired?

How can he be so shameless?

wrong.

When has he ever been shy?!

Siyi gritted her teeth in anger, "Let go of me! Get out! Who welcomes you to my office? Get out!"

"Little wildcat, you can be fierce to me if you want, but are you sure you want to keep standing here baring your teeth and claws at me?"

He looked quite relaxed, but he stood in front of the elevator buttons, raising his eyebrows to indicate that she should look at the security camera at the top of the elevator.

He stroked his strong chin with his long, slender fingers, and smiled in a wicked way. "Do you think people would avoid you if they saw you, a dignified lawyer, acting like such an uncouth shrew?"

"you!"

Siyi was so provoked by his words that she wanted to pounce on him and tear his mouth apart.

This man is completely baffling. He was clearly about to kill me just now, but now he's inexplicably acting like a scoundrel.

What is he thinking?

"Jiang Yan, if you're bored, go find another woman. Can you please stop bothering me?"

"No."

He leaned closer to her, breathing intimately on her neck, his voice low yet unsettling, "Sisi, are you really not going to tell me? If you don't, then I'll..."

"You, you mustn't do anything reckless."

There are surveillance cameras here. There are other units in this building, and many people come and go. But the lawyers in the firm are known to everyone in the building.

She didn't want to give anyone something to talk about, watching him get closer and closer to her.

She took a step back in fright, but she knew that the elevator was only so big. This man was really going after her. Having clashed with him many times, she knew his temper all too well.

She was someone who wouldn't give up until she achieved her goal, and having no other choice, despite her resentment, she still muttered, "Sixth floor."

"The number is auspicious."

Having achieved her goal, Jiang Yan turned around and pressed the six-key key.

His tall frame leaned back lazily, watching her with a leisurely air. "Sisi, is anyone in your office at this hour?"

Siyi felt there was no need for her to pay any more attention to him, so she simply turned her face away, not wanting to look at him again.

Jiang Yan didn't force him, and just looked at him with a smile.

The curve of his lips revealed just how joyful he was at that moment.

Siyi felt a chill run down her spine from his gaze. Just when she felt like she was about to suffocate in the cramped space, the elevator finally arrived at her floor with a ding, and she stepped out.

She had expected to run into a colleague, but to her surprise, the office lobby was completely deserted.

Without saying a word, she strode toward her office. As soon as she opened the door, a large hand brazenly shoved her in.

She turned her face away, and Jiang Yanhui had already boldly pushed open the door to her office and walked in first.

Siyi wanted to kick him out, but then she thought that this was her firm. Just because there was no one in the lobby now didn't mean there was no one in the other offices. If she made any noise, she would call everyone out, which would be even worse.

Anyway, it's better than no one seeing it now than someone finding out. With that thought in mind, she swallowed her anger and slipped into the office, locking the door behind her.

He couldn't wait any longer and ran to the window, peering out to make sure no one was watching, before quickly pulling down the blinds.

She breathed a sigh of relief after doing all this. That way, as long as she waited until later when everyone had left work before kicking Jiang Yan out, no one would find out.

The thought had barely crossed her mind when she instinctively turned around, only to bump into a thick wall of flesh, her waist instantly being grabbed.

A deep, suggestive male voice whispered in her ear, "Are you done being angry? If you are, listen to me. Jiajia really isn't my son."

Siyi hadn't expected him to bring this up so suddenly, and the anger she had just suppressed surged up again. She tried to pry his large hands away with both hands, but she didn't dare to yell at him like before. She could only lower her voice, "Let go of me! Jiang Yanhui, who's angry with you? Don't think too highly of yourself! I don't care at all whether you have a son or not! And can you please stop hitting me? If you keep doing this, please leave my office."

"Oh? Are you sure you want me to leave?"

He raised an eyebrow with amusement, glancing at the tightly closed door. "Didn't you lock them all? And this..." He freed one hand to fiddle with the blinds' pull cord, his smile growing increasingly malicious. "Baby, I thought you were planning something with me. Are you trying to kick me out?"

Siyi immediately understood the meaning behind his words, her face flushed crimson, and her voice was filled with shame and indignation, "You're shameless! Do you think everyone is as filthy as you? Get away! Get away..."

As she spoke, she pushed him forcefully.

I don't know if I used too much force, or if Jiang Yanhui simply didn't notice, but she actually managed to push me away.

The man in front of him fell to the ground, his back hitting the corner of the coffee table behind him.

A muffled thud.

A muffled groan suddenly filled the air.

Jiang Yan turned her hand to protect her waist, her brows furrowed slightly, and her eyes, no longer looking in her direction, were lowered silently, as if she were enduring some kind of pain.

Siyi's heart skipped a beat. Instinctively, she glanced down at her hands, feeling somewhat puzzled.

Did she use a lot of force just now?

Isn't this man always the one who has the upper hand?

How could he collapse so suddenly?

"Hey, are you... are you alright?" she asked tentatively, but received no response.

Siyi's delicate brows furrowed. She bit her lip, took a step towards him, and kicked his foot. "Jiang Yanhui, stop pretending to be dead and get up!"

The man lying on the ground remained motionless.

He was holding his waist with both hands, gasping for breath. The wound on one of his hands was still so conspicuous. Siyi remembered that his hand had bled before and had not been properly bandaged. The wound was exposed to the air, and she felt a little sorry for him.

This is her office after all. No matter how much she hates him, she can't let something happen to him here.

Although it's only around the waist, his hand is also injured. If he gets so badly injured that he can't even straighten his back, wouldn't that be all her fault?

The man's waist is also very important, and her scream from the coffee table was indeed quite hard...

Disturbed by her thoughts, she finally took a few steps closer, squatted down in front of him, and, disregarding everything else, reached out to pull Jiang Yan Hui's hand away, staring intently at the injured area on his waist.

Just as Siyi squatted down, she felt her wrist being grabbed from behind and gently twisted. Following the direction of Jiang Yan's finger, she involuntarily fell into his arms.

Siyi gasped in surprise. When she looked up, she saw that Jiang Yanhui's face no longer showed any sign of frowning or enduring pain. Instead, she was staring at her with a wide smile, her smile undisguised.

Siyi knew she had been tricked and bit her lip in anger.

He opened his mouth to scold him, but Jiang Yan raised her finger and gently pressed it against his lips, her voice as gentle as water mixed with honey, "Don't bite."

Siyi subconsciously loosened her teeth, and felt that familiar and domineering aura from him instantly envelop her. His fingers, which were touching his lips, then pinched her chin.

His half-coercive, half-coaxing manner made her involuntarily raise her head, forgetting even to resist. Her unconsciously parted lips were like flowers slowly blooming, waiting for a butterfly's kiss.

And his lips pressed down on hers the next second.

This kiss was unlike any other kiss I'd ever given before.

There was no joking tone, making it seem like it was just a joke.

It also lacked the domineering heat that almost burned people.

It was a completely different kind of anger from the one he'd shown earlier in the hallway, a anger that seemed to want to tear her to pieces.

This kiss was gentle yet carried a sense of effortless ease.

It was as if he wasn't kissing her lips, but rather savoring a dish with a lingering, delightful flavor.

When he finally let go of her, it was still in the same unhurried manner.

Because she hadn't resisted fiercely just now, he seemed unafraid that she would push him away again.

His eyes were brimming with a tender light as he gently kissed her lips, cheeks, and chin, his voice soft and gentle, yet filled with a reassuring sincerity, "Sisi, believe me, Jiajia really isn't my son. Although I love it when you're jealous, don't get jealous over this kind of misunderstanding, okay?"

As he gently rubbed the soft flesh on the inside of Siyi's chin, she felt as if her whole heart was being gently kneaded by his fingertips.

My whole body felt tingly and itchy, as if I were soaking in a warm hot spring.

She had never felt this way before, unable to control herself, unable to extricate herself, all her thoughts seemed to be drifting... to the point that she was truly dazed at this moment.

For a moment, he even forgot to reply, just staring with his big eyes, not reacting for a long time.

Jiang Yan was so stimulated by her seemingly bewildered yet coy expression that her blood ran cold.

He cursed under his breath, grabbed her waist with both hands, lifted her up from the ground, turned around and swept all the documents on her desk to the ground, making her sit on the executive desk, while he wrapped his arms around her body, imprisoning her.

"You heartless woman, do you know that looking at me like that is like seducing me?" His thin lips pressed against hers, his tall body pressed tightly against hers, and his voice was slightly breathless as he spoke, "Baby."