An quickly turned her face away, waved her hand and said to him: "Hurry up and put on your clothes." It was too much to bare his chest in front of a woman so early in the morning. Was this considered seduction?

So damn sexy!

Xia Linan replayed the scene he had just seen in his mind, then glared at Fu Yiming fiercely and walked towards the kitchen angrily.

While eating breakfast, Xia Linan looked at the man opposite her, thought for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to say, "Fu Yiming, I..."

The moment she opened her mouth, Fu Yiming's eyes left the newspaper in his hand and fell on her, like the scrutiny of a god.

Xia Linan was frightened by the stare and forgot what he wanted to say for a moment. After coming to his senses, he continued in a hoarse voice: "I want to go back to work."

After waiting for a long time, Xia Lin'an didn't wait for Fu Yiming to speak. She rolled her eyes and looked over, and found that the other party didn't take her words to heart at all. He was eating breakfast slowly, as if he didn't hear her.

Xia Linan stood up suddenly and looked at Fu Yiming angrily. Just when she was about to speak, she was stopped by his stern eyes.

She opened her mouth but couldn't utter a word. Reluctantly, she sat down again, secretly cursing herself for being so cowardly.

"You can't speak yet."

Xia Linan wanted to refute, but Fu Yiming interrupted her with a look and continued, "If you want to go back to work, you should heal your wound first."

Xia Linan looked around, then looked at him aggrievedly, her eyes seemed to say that she didn't want to stay here any longer.

Fu Yiming naturally knew what she meant. After thinking for a while, he said, "There is an audio-visual room in the villa."

Xia Linan shook his head.

"There are painting studios and piano rooms."

Xia Lin'an still shook his head.

“There is a swimming pool and a gym.”

Xia Linan shook his head even more violently.

Fu Yiming pinched his brows, and finally gave in and said, "I'll take you to the company."

Xia Linan's little face burst into laughter, and her eyes sparkled when she laughed, which made Fu Yiming feel that this should not be a bad decision.

At this time, Ye Ruohuan came down from her small apartment.

Seeing a black sports car parked next to the lamppost opposite, she rolled her eyes and knew who was coming without thinking.

Sure enough, the next second, Fu Yijian opened the car door and walked to Ye Ruohuan, "Huanhuan, I'll take you to work."

"No thanks." Ye Ruohuan refused without thinking.

Fu Yijian said nothing and followed her. Just like he said last night, he would not force her.

Ye Ruohuan rolled her eyes at Fu Yijian's following and had no other reaction.

She walked to the bus stop, where there were sparsely standing office workers and students.

However, Fu Yijian's temperament was obviously different from theirs, so he successfully attracted the attention of many people around him, and they also cast their inquiring eyes on Ye Ruohuan.

Ye Ruohuan frowned, not liking such stares, but she couldn't drive away such an outstanding man beside her. After all, this was a public place and everyone had the right to come and go freely.

After waiting for five minutes, the bus arrived and Ye Ruohuan got on the bus with the crowd. Fu Yijian followed behind her, keeping an eye on her all the time, with his hands loosely protecting her on both sides to prevent her from being knocked down suddenly.

Ye Ruohuan got in the car and swiped the card, but the driver didn't drive. He raised his chin, looked at the man in a suit who was walking up and said, "Please put in the coin, don't waste everyone's time."

Fu Yijian took out his wallet from his pocket. Ye Ruohuan took a quick look and saw that it was full of bright red hundred-yuan bills and no change, so she took out two coins from her coin purse and threw them into the box.

Fu Yijian saw her actions, closed his wallet, and said to her, "Thank you."

Ye Ruohuan didn't seem to mind at all. She said "hmm" lightly, then nimbly moved into the middle of the carriage.

Fu Yijian hurriedly followed her, squeezed through the crowd, and stood next to Ye Ruohuan.

Suddenly, the bus braked to a sudden stop and everyone in the car fell to one side by inertia.

Ye Ruohuan was no exception. She rushed towards Fu Yijian without any precautions.

Fu Yijian reacted very quickly and grabbed the handle above with one hand, and put his other hand around Ye Ruohuan's body, holding her in his arms.

When Ye Ruohuan threw herself into Fu Yijian's arms, she clearly smelled the scent of mint tobacco on him, but it was very faint and passed for a moment. She frowned slightly. When did Fu Yijian start smoking?

After the inertia settled, Fu Yijian looked at the woman in his arms with lingering fear. Seeing that she was unharmed, he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she didn't hit the single bar in front.

After Ye Ruohuan stood firm, she quickly broke away from Fu Yijian's arms, cleared her throat, and said to the man beside her: "Thank you."

Fu Yijian felt a little disappointed at Ye Ruohuan's quick withdrawal at first, but after hearing Ye Ruohuan's thanks, he curled his lips slightly, and his mood improved. He suddenly felt that he could do this kind of braking a few more times.

Unfortunately, God did not hear his wishes. The bus drove smoothly throughout the journey and took Ye Ruohuan to the downstairs of her studio.

Fu Yijian was still following behind her, and this scene made many beautiful white-collar women at work secretly envious.

When he was about to enter the office door, Ye Ruohuan stopped and turned to look at Fu Yijian.

The latter looked at her inexplicably, and the next second he heard her say, "Don't follow me anymore."

Fu Yijian nodded, and when he left, he said to Ye Ruohuan, "I'll pick you up from get off work in the evening."

Then, without waiting for Ye Ruohuan to refute, he blended into the crowd and left.

Ye Ruohuan looked at Fu Yijian's back. She originally thought that Fu Yijian would be very averse to taking the bus, but she didn't expect that he would adapt to it. She felt that this was Fu Yijian's way of telling her.

If the two of them are not in the same world, it doesn't matter. He will overcome all difficulties and enter her world without her having to move a single soldier or spend any effort.

Ye Ruohuan withdrew his gaze, but caught a glimpse of a woman standing next to the elevator in the building from afar. The woman also withdrew her gaze in an instant.

She frowned slightly; the figure seemed strangely familiar.

Ye Ruohuan walked into the studio and turned on the computer as usual. She asked Huo Zixi next to her, "Is Sister He back?"

"Not yet." Huo Zixi replied, "Do you have something to do with her? I heard she won't be back until the afternoon."

"Nothing." Ye Ruohuan shook his head, returned to his seat, and looked at the computer interface.

Her thoughts returned to last night's dinner. She had a doubt in her mind. If He Miaoran was unaware of what happened, then last night might have been a misunderstanding; if He Miaoran was aware of what happened, then last night... was a trap.