lcionline Chapter 288 Jealous of TV Dramas
Chapter 288 Jealous of TV Dramas
Liang Liangwei went to take a shower. When she came out, she saw that the man was no longer in the room, and his suitcase and belongings had been packed away.
"The Peak of the Iceberg" is no longer on the bed; he probably put it away.
She opened the door and looked out. It was dark downstairs, but there was some light coming from the study, where someone must be busy working.
She closed the door and went back to her room. After applying skincare products, she climbed into the bedding area, sat down, and started scrolling through her phone.
Su Xiaorong sent her a message on WeChat 20 minutes ago.
[Woman, the more I think about it, the more I feel like that statement your boss made through Bosch's official Weibo account was actually to get revenge for you, right? Not only did it expose Lepeier's use of fake diamonds to attract customers, but it also solved your problem—a win-win situation!]
At the time, everyone thought he made the statement to prevent others from misusing his identity as the owner of "Peak of the Iceberg." But now that I think about it, he did it to help you. Otherwise, since the auction was so low-key, there was no need for him to come forward and reveal his identity.
Is that right? Say yes, satisfy my curiosity!
Liang Liangwei smiled, pursing her lips, and replied, "Since you've said that, how can I deny it? Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to satisfy you."
Su Xiaorong replied instantly: 【Why did it take you so long to reply? Is your boss next to you? It's so late at night for you guys... (evil grin)】
Liang Liangwei's face flushed: [I just took a shower, and only saw your message when I got my phone back. Don't smile so lewdly!]
Su Xiaorong: [Do you think I'd believe that? Don't tell me you two are so innocent you don't even live together.]
Liang Liangwei: [Knowing too much is not good for you!]
Su Xiaorong: [I get it, I get it~ Girl, you really make us women proud! You snagged such a big shot as your boyfriend. From today onwards, you're not just my best friend, you're my idol!]
Liang Liangwei: [(So awesome!)]
She exited the chat window between the two and saw a new message below, sent by Shen Zhengming. Her expression hardened.
While having dinner at the restaurant that evening, she sent Shen Zhengming a message, telling him to stop sending him flowers, as it would have a negative impact.
After sending the message, she talked to Su Xiaorong and the others. A little while later, Yan Zhixu returned after paying the bill, and she stopped paying attention to her phone until now when she saw his reply.
I just want to make up for what I missed. I'll pursue you properly from now on. Can't you give me a chance?
Liang Liangwei emphasized: "I already have a boyfriend."
Shen Zhengming replied instantly: [I know, that's why I regret not telling you my feelings sooner. If I don't tell you now, I'll regret it even more.]
Liang Liangwei felt a headache coming on: "President Shen, we'll only ever be friends. Even without my boyfriend, I wouldn't have any feelings for you. Otherwise, I wouldn't have missed so many years."
The screen displayed "Typing..." and she frowned as she waited. But the "Typing..." message quickly disappeared, then reappeared and disappeared again, repeating this several times before finally stopping.
After a while, he replied again: [It's late, you should rest first, let's not discuss this for now.]
Does this mean... it's not over yet?
She sent another message: [Goodnight. I hope I don't see any more flowers tomorrow, and nothing else.]
After posting, I put down my phone and prepared to watch some shows on my tablet.
The door opened, and Yan Zhixu walked in.
Seeing her somewhat frozen expression, he raised an eyebrow and asked, "What's wrong?"
Liang Liangwei raised her hand to rub her face, and smiled, "It's nothing, are you done with your work?"
"Yes, I replied to the email."
He walked towards the bed, wearing a black silk nightgown. His hair was about 70-80% dry, hanging down over his forehead. He must have taken a shower in another room's bathroom, looking fresh and pleasant.
He lifted the covers and got into bed, sitting down next to her. He glanced at the modern drama on her tablet; the man was cold-eyed, and the woman was crying. He didn't know what they were acting out, and his brow furrowed involuntarily.
Why is this woman crying?
Liang Liangwei casually replied, "Her boyfriend cheated on her, and she caught him red-handed. They're talking about breaking up."
Yan Zhixu's brows furrowed even deeper: "You still watch dramas like this?"
Liang Liangwei blinked and turned to look at him: "Many dramas are portrayed this way."
Yan Zhixu scoffed, "A boring TV drama."
Liang Liangwei wanted to retort that it was quite good, but then she remembered that he probably didn't like watching romance movies, so she chuckled and pushed the tablet a little closer to him: "You should take a look too, it won't be boring if you get into it~"
Yan Zhixu, however, seized the opportunity to snatch the tablet, exit, turn off the power, and place it on the bedside table, all in one swift motion.
Liang Liangwei's mouth was agape, and she didn't even have time to snatch it back.
"What...what are you doing! You don't like it, so you won't let me watch it?"
Yan Zhixu stared intently at her with his dark eyes and said softly, "Didn't you say you missed me? I'm back in the country now, and I'm right in front of you, but you're ignoring me and watching those pointless TV dramas?"
His voice was full of resentment and dissatisfaction, which was completely out of character for him.
Liang Liangwei was stunned for a long time before she finally remembered that she had asked Assistant Xu to pass on a message to him that day, saying that she missed him very much.
It seems Assistant Xu really took care of everything down to the smallest detail!
So, is this jerk jealous of the TV drama right now?
She blushed slightly, then couldn't help but smile.
Biting her lower lip, she crawled towards him, knelt before him, cupped his cheeks in her hands, and leaned closer, saying, "I was wrong. I was so engrossed in the TV series that I neglected our CEO Yan. Now I'll make it up to you—"
The words gradually faded between their pressed lips.
The man let her kiss him, and soon his breathing became rapid, his eyes grew deeper, and he wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her tightly, and took the initiative to deepen the kiss.
Finally, he rolled over and pinned her beneath him...
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next day
Both of them were off work today, so they didn't get up early. They stayed up late last night and didn't wake up until almost 9 o'clock.
After lying in bed and kissing for a while, Liang Liangwei suddenly remembered something and nudged the man, reminding him, "Didn't you ask Aunt Zhang to come over at 9 o'clock to make breakfast? She should be here by now, otherwise breakfast will be wasted."
Yan Zhixu was pushed away a little, and he licked his lips with lingering desire. His eyes were dark and his voice was low and hoarse with desire: "Then let's have brunch together."
Liang Liangwei laughed and said, "President Yan, you have no principles! Don't you get up early to run every day? Why have you given up these past two days?"
Yan Zhixu leaned down and continued to steal kisses on her lips: "It's just exercise, it's the same in bed."
He pressed her down and they did it again. After they were done, he carried her to wash up and brush her teeth.
Liang Liangwei nestled on the man's shoulder, squinting her eyes, and thoroughly enjoyed the boss's attentive service.
Half an hour later, she put the washed clothes in a basin and prepared to take them out to dry.
Yan Zhixu was already dressed. He glanced at her bare face without makeup, paused for a moment, and then walked towards her: "I'll do it."
Liang Liangwei hummed in confusion, then looked down at his outstretched hand, blinked, and finally realized that he meant he wanted to help her hang up the clothes.
The clothes in the basin were underwear, which she washed for him as well. Why would he offer to hang such intimate clothing for her?
She bit her lip and gave a mischievous smile, reminding him, "Aunt Zhang is downstairs."
Yan Zhixu smiled and said, "It's alright, give it to me. I'll go down first, you can take your time."
Liang Liangwei found it amusing and generously handed him the washbasin, then handed him the laundry basket containing their clothes that needed to be dry-cleaned: "These need to be dry-cleaned, give them to Aunt Zhang."
Yan Zhixu readily accepted the gift and walked towards the door.
Liang Liangwei started applying skincare products to herself.
He had just wiped his hands with water when he suddenly remembered something, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. He put his things down, grabbed his phone, and went outside.
Leaning against the second-floor railing, I took a picture of the man slowly hanging his underwear to dry on the balcony below, then stood aside watching and laughing.
The man quickly finished drying the clothes, brought in a washbasin, and closed the sliding door to the balcony.
Hearing the noise, she quickly slipped back into her room.