After returning home with the child, her ex-husband knelt down and gently coaxed her.

An Ning came out of the coffee shop next door and had just entered the lobby when she was told to take the project proposal directly to the president's office.

Just then, Zhao Li called again, saying that she had come to return the wallet but hadn't seen her and thought she was at work and didn't want to bother her. She happened to run into the gentleman she had met at the Japanese restaurant and learned that he also worked there, so she handed the wallet over to him.

An Ning's head was spinning when she heard the news. She felt that misfortunes never come singly, and that when you're down on your luck, even drinking water can cause problems.

I thought I only needed to meet with the person in charge of the Ou Teng project today, but I didn't expect to go directly to see Lu Xiyan.

Not only that, but her wallet was still in his hands.

After exiting the elevator, it was only a few meters from the elevator entrance to the CEO's office.

Anning felt so heavy that she couldn't move her legs.

Jiang Yaoxian saw her and noticed her hesitating at the elevator entrance. He quickly told her, "Ms. An, Mr. Lu is waiting for you in his office."

"I understand, thank you."

An Ning took a deep breath and walked into the office.

As Jiang Yao watched her retreating figure enter the room, his thoughts were once again confirmed—as long as Miss An was around, President Lu was in a bad mood!

The man who was all smiles and gentleness towards that poor little guy at noon turned into a chilling presence once he entered the office.

He went to deliver some documents a few minutes ago, and the chill in the room almost froze him to death.

This Miss An might be Mr. Lu's nemesis.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder.

......

The spacious office has a floor-to-ceiling window, providing excellent light and views.

This wasn't the first time An Ning had come to his office.

As she walked in, she saw his tall and slender figure before she even reached his office area.

He stood with his hands in his pockets in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, backlit, as if gazing into the distance.

He stood there, like a green bamboo covered with a thin layer of frost, cold and upright.

No matter how many times she had seen him, Anning would always feel her heart flutter the moment she saw his back.

It was the same six years ago, and it's still the same six years later.

But now, this feeling of attraction can only exist behind his back, unseen by him.

"Mr. Lu, I am An Ning, the person in charge of Haowei's medical food homology dietary project."

She watched the man's retreating figure, feigning composure as she discussed work, "The new version of the project proposal is ready. Please take a look and see if it meets your company's needs."

The man turned around, his hair as black as ink, his handsome face expressionless, yet his eyes were arrogant and cold.

The depth in his eyes when he glanced at her was frightening.

An Ning's heart tightened, and she stared blankly as he walked towards her step by step.

His aura was so strong that even the surrounding air seemed to turn cold when he was expressionless and silent.

He approached slowly, exuding an overwhelming sense of pressure.

An Ning's breathing became softer involuntarily, and she subconsciously took a step back, then another...

The surroundings were so quiet that the only sound was the soft tapping of her high heels as she walked backward.

The man's black, thin-soled leather shoes approached step by step, like a ferocious beast carving out territory, invading the other's land in turn.

Until his tall figure completely enveloped her, and his cool aura surrounded her.

"President Lu!"

An Ning quickly handed him the project proposal, saying, "Please take a look at the project proposal!"

Lu Xiyan didn't shift her gaze even slightly; she stared at An Ning's fair cheeks and crimson lips, her eyes swirling with dark emotions.

Why keep that photo?

His voice was deep and magnetic, carrying a questioning tone and an indescribable emotion.

An Ning was slightly taken aback, then saw that his slender fingers were holding a photograph close to her eyes. "Weren't they all burned?"

He stared into Anning's beautiful eyes, trying to glean something from them.

An Ning glanced at the photo instinctively, and her heart stopped beating.

......

four years ago.

The young man sat on the sofa in soft, comfortable loungewear. His short, jet-black hair was freshly washed, fluffy, and clearly defined. His head-to-shoulder ratio was perfect, making his face appear even whiter and more handsome.

He sat casually, looking down as he flipped through the latest racing magazine. When he lowered his eyes, his nose was high and straight, and his short, thick eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyelids, making his blinks resemble butterfly wings.

Suddenly he noticed a burning gaze fixed on him, and when he looked up, he met a pair of bright, sparkling eyes.

He suddenly smiled, a sweet smile like strawberry-flavored cream.

"What are you doing?" he asked, his voice low and seductive.

An Ning was lying on the table not far away, fiddling with the Polaroid camera that Lu Xiyan had just bought for her. A few days ago, she got into the mood and took pictures of every place and every corner of the house.

Just as I was pondering what to film, I suddenly spotted that strikingly handsome figure in the frame.

She wanted to take a picture, but she was so captivated by his good looks that she forgot to take a picture and he noticed her.

Upon hearing Lu Xiyan's question, she quickly picked up her camera and snapped four or five pictures of him.

She smiled and said, "Take a picture of you looking your most handsome."

Upon hearing this, Lu Xiyan put down the magazine in his hand, rested his chin on his hand, and asked, "So I'm only handsome at the moment, and not handsome at other times?"

His expression was somewhat innocent and naive, but his deep eyes were captivating.

An Ning was naturally shy, and her face immediately turned red when he stared at her so intently.

"He's handsome, handsome every day, handsome every moment."

She quickly avoided his burning gaze, dried the photos she had taken, and turned them into refrigerator magnets, which she then stuck on the refrigerator.

Lu Xiyan liked to tease her. When he saw her turn around, he knew she was shy, so he deliberately patted his thigh and said, "Come here."

Anning turned to look at him and saw him smiling, raising an eyebrow, and saying, "Come here, baby."

Her magnetic voice carried a hint of seduction.

An Ning could never refuse Lu Xiyan's requests, especially when he used such a seductive voice and affectionate nickname.

After she finished putting on the refrigerator magnets, she obediently walked to the sofa.

She had taken a shower and was wearing Lu Xiyan's white T-shirt, which was too big and could be worn as a short skirt, just covering her fair thighs and revealing her two slender and straight long legs.

It appears and disappears intermittently when walking.

Lu Xiyan's throat tightened.

As soon as she walked up to him, he smiled and grabbed her wrist, pulling her close.

An Ning immediately slumped onto his strong thighs, her hands unexpectedly bracing against his shoulders.

Lu Xiyan tilted his head slightly, staring at her delicate and innocent face.

She has beautiful features, and is both delicate and innocent-looking. Her usually aloof eyes only show a shy expression in front of him.

Lu Xiyan raised an eyebrow slightly, recalling a word.

Both innocent and alluring.