Sweet Beauty

Liang Zixuan didn't say anything, while He Zimu just stood there looking at her. The two of them were in a stalemate.

Moments later, Liang Zixuan finally gave up. "Alright, sorry to bother you, senior."

He Zimu smiled, took out his car keys, and walked out.

Liang Zixuan took a deep breath and followed him out.

While walking, she looked towards Han Yuanjun's parking space. Of course, she saw his car parked there. Through the window, she could vaguely see him sitting inside.

He Zimu walked in front and said, "My car is there."

Liang Zixuan replied with 'En" before turning around and catching up to him.

After getting into He Zimu's car, he quickly drove the car out of the parking lot.

Liang Zixuan sat in the front passenger seat, feeling very nervous. She thought for a moment, then took out her phone and opened WeChat. She wanted to send something to Han Yuanjun, but after so long, she didn't know what to send.

Should she say that she met He Zimu on the way, and he offered to send her home?

This won't do. Han Yuanjun may find an excuse to fire He Zimu tomorrow morning. Won't this harm him?

Then should she tell him that she left the company on her own and took the subway home?

No, that won't do too. What if Han Yuanjun saw them as they walked out of the elevator?

Aiya … What to do!

While she was thinking, Liang Zixuan suddenly saw a black Bentley following behind them in the side mirror.

Her heart skipped a beat and she unconsciously turned her body to look. As expected, it was Han Yuanjun's car!

She had been riding in this car for so many days after getting off work. How could she possibly recognize the wrong person?!

He Zimu followed her gaze and looked behind through the rearview mirror. "What happened?"

Liang Zixuan gloomily turned around and said with an embarrassed smile. "It's nothing."

He Zimu held the steering wheel with both hands and felt her uneasiness. It seemed that since they got out of the elevator, Liang Zixuan had always been like this. He asked with a smile, "What? First time in a man's car?"

"Huh?" Liang Zixuan was stunned for a moment. She didn't understand why He Zimu would ask that. She replied honestly, "No, when I was a makeup artist for Wei Xiaoqing, I also sat in a man's car."

He Zimu chuckled. "What I meant is, is this the first time you ride alone in a man's car?"

Alone?

No, no!

She even sat in Han Yuanjun's car.

Liang Zixuan gripped her bag tighter than before.

It just so happened to be a traffic light intersection in front. When He Zimu's car arrived, the light happened to be yellow. He saw that he could not get past it and stopped the car.

Suddenly, a black Bentley drove by and stopped next to his car.

Through the window, Liang Zixuan could also feel a pair of burning and flaming eyes glued to her face.

She turned around weakly and saw Han Yuanjun staring at her with a strange smile on his face as he placed one hand on the car window.

"Hey, isn't that the President?" He Zimu also saw Han Yuanjun. He slid down the window and greeted him. "President Han, are you just getting off work too?"

Han Yuanjun didn't even look at He Zimu and kept staring at Liang Zixuan. He looked at her and said in a joking tone, but his expression was very serious, "My girlfriend is kidnapped by someone. I wonder if I should hit his car or just kill him?"

If looks could kill, Liang Zixuan would definitely be shot like a hornet's nest by now.

What if she wanted to get down?

Can she hide under the seat?

Seeing Liang Zixuan lowering her head in embarrassment, Han Yuanjun intentionally asked her, "Liang Zixuan, what are you looking at? Is there something fascinating down there?"

She reluctantly looked up and her lips lifted up in a stiff smile. "Hehe …President Han surely knows how to joke around."

Han Yuanjun sneered. "You think I'm joking?"

He Zimu doubtfully looked at Han Yuanjun and then at Liang Zixuan, wondering what they were both talking about.

Of course, he would never believe that Han Yuanjun's girlfriend was sitting in his car.

Liang Zixuan?

How could this be possible?

Han Yuanjun had never been near women, not to mention how long it was since Liang Zixuan had arrived at Han Group Media.

Seeing the light turned green,  He Zimu smiled politely at Han Yuanjun. "President, it's a green light. We'll go first. Goodbye."

He stepped on the accelerator and crossed the intersection.

From the side mirror, Liang Zixuan saw Han Yuanjun's car following them closely. Her heart leaped into her throat.

This man was not really going to hit their car's rear end, was he?

God, it was so scary!

Liang Zixuan immediately grabbed the door handle and stared intently at the side mirror.

Suddenly, the car behind them started to speed up and chased them.

Liang Zixuan was so scared that her heart almost burst out of her chest. When she saw that the car had suddenly stepped on the brakes just as it was about to hit them, she sighed in relief.

It wasn't easy for them to increase the distance. Liang Zixuan didn't know if Han Yuanjun was just teasing her or what, but the car began to speed up again as it chased after them.

Her heart was once again in her throat. She suddenly had difficulty breathing. 

She was depressed to the point that her lips were drained of blood from biting too hard.

After going back and forth a few times, Han Yuanjun seemed to have had enough fun, so he sped up his car and was the first to enter the Le Reve area.

When Liang Zixuan got out of the car, her legs went limp, and she almost lost her balance.

Wasn't it just a ride with a colleague?

Was there a need for her to be so afraid?

She closed the car door and thanked He Zimu, then dragged her limp legs toward the elevator.

There was a man standing in front of the elevator. Looking from the back, he was tall and straight. He wore an expensive handmade suit that perfectly embellished his beautiful figure. Liang Zixuan felt her scalp tingle when she saw this.

The man suddenly turned and shot her with a cold look. From his expression, one could tell that he was furious.

Liang Zixuan braced herself and walked up to stand beside him, meeting his cold gaze.

The man said nothing, kept glancing at her out of the corner of his eye.

Liang Zixuan felt a little uncomfortable under his gaze. Fortunately, the elevator doors were already open. She pointed to the elevator and smiled awkwardly. "The elevator has arrived."

The man snorted and stepped inside.

Liang Zixuan followed behind, and after pressing the floor button, she obediently stood beside him.

Liang Zixuan was used to seeing Han Yuanjun's gentle appearance, so she was scared when he suddenly put on such a cold face.

She carefully glanced at him, then weakly extended her hand and hooked their pinkies. Seeing that he didn't resist, she even shook his hand a little like a spoiled child.

Han Yuanjun ignored her calmly.

When the elevator arrived, Han Yuanjun intertwined their hands and pulled her out of the elevator, walking straight to the right.

Liang Zixuan panicked for a moment before asking nervously, "H-Han Yuanjun, aren't we going to my house?"