ry. 。"You're not dumb either, are you" 。“Yes, I did it on purpose.” 。Although he had already guessed in his heart, Yang Zuo couldn't help but be startled when Cheng Ruoruo admitted it with his own mo...He didn't want to think too much, the scene on the coast of Hong Kong, and all sorts of moments spent together between the two of them, undoubtedly hit him. As someone who wanted to give up, he should learn to not care about his emotions caused by her.

"Give me those things, this step is too high for you to reach."

With a vacant gaze, Yang Qingfeng lifted his suitcase and effortlessly crossed the threshold. Yang Ning followed him with a complicated expression, unsure of what to say, could only remain silent.

After a few moments, everyone packed up their things and equipment, then urged Yang Ning to go have lunch with Yang Qingfeng to build rapport. Whether it was genuine affection or feigned emotion, this episode of the show definitely couldn't be worse than the last one.

Yang Ning felt a bit helpless, her mind echoing with every staff member's entrustment, making her feel overwhelmed.

Just a few minutes after the little friction at the door just now, she's going to find Yang Qingfeng again. I really don't know how he will imagine himself.

Yang Ning let out a long sigh, shaking his head helplessly. With difficulty, he raised his arm and knocked on the door in front of him.

"Squint, squint, squint."

A knock on the door sounded, but there was no movement inside. The door, which should have been tightly shut, actually swayed slightly. Yang Ning was startled and looked down at the doorknob, only to find that the door had always been ajar.

"What's going on"

Some were unclear about the situation. Yang Ning frowned and peered into the room, but he saw no one.

Has he already gone out But the gate to the courtyard wasn't opened just now, was it

Yang Ning's eyes were filled with confusion. He hesitated at the doorway for a long time, then finally gritted his teeth and pushed open the half-closed door in front of him.

Stepping into the room, Yang Ning curiously looked around at the furnishings. She tiptoed and peered about, occasionally calling out Yang Qingfeng's name.

"Yang Qingfeng, are you there"

After calling out several times, there was no response from the silent room. Yang Ning propped her chin up, raising her eyebrows in confusion.

It seems Yang Qifeng might have slipped away while they weren't paying attention.

Well then, I guess it's best we leave early.

Yang Ning pouted, intending to tell the staff who had asked her to cultivate feelings the truth. It wasn't that she was unwilling, Yang Qingfeng just wasn't there. Meow Meow murmured,

Her tightly wound nerves finally relaxed, and Yang Ning let out a breath of relief. She took in the surroundings with a glance, ready to leave, when a figure emerged from the restroom.

Yang Ning was taken aback. She froze in place, her mind racing through countless possibilities until she saw the half-naked figure fully exposed before her. A wave of awkward heat surged into her cheeks instantly, a scorching sensation that almost burned her own skin.

"You..."

The person before him was none other than Yang Qingfeng, who had just come out of the shower. He was half-naked with his pale upper body, clear water droplets sliding from his slender waist, and wet black hair scattered messily on his full forehead.

Seeing Yang Ning standing in the center of his room, he was clearly also surprised, but not as stiff and unable to move as Yang Ning.

For some reason, seeing Yang Ning's motionless state seemed to soothe Yang Qingfeng's restless heart. He languidly gazed at the awkward Yang Ning before him, using one hand to push back a strand of hair that had fallen onto his forehead. He took slow steps towards her.

His voice was low and alluring: “Well Not a word to say”

Yang Ning's face was stiff, unable to even make an expression. She tugged at the corner of her lips, a dampness and a uniquely masculine sense of oppression gradually enveloped her, making her feel uneasy. She shifted her gaze away, finally closing her eyes.

"Uhm, sorry, the door was open and I was going to ask you to eat with me, but..."

There's no need to explain so much.

Yang Qingfeng stood before her with his arms crossed, lazily interrupting Yang Ning's words. There was a touch of decadence in his expression compared to before.

The domineering CEO's cunning wife is hard to escapeng sigh and furrow his brow. He gritted his teeth and nodded resolutely: "Alright, you lead the way."Okay, come this way.The secretary, ignoring Yang Ning's struggling emotions, walked lightly ahead....