After circling around Tianlu Lake, the Rolls-Royce arrived at the Bo Familyâs old mansion.
Pang Kai stopped the car.
Ye Xian slowly awoke from her sleep and stretched out her hand... only to touch a piece of high-quality suit fabric and the warmth of the fine sensation beneath it.
Ye Xian was startled for a moment, then immediately sat up and saw two long, straight legs.
How did she end up sleeping on the CEOâs legs?!
Had she drooled? Ye Xianâs first reaction was to touch the corner of her mouth. Bo Tingshen watched her movements and casually lowered his gaze, "Dreaming of something delicious?"
From the rearview mirror, Pang Kai saw that the manâs gaze was directed toward his legs, "..."
"No, CEO, wasnât I just sleeping on the couch? How did I end up on your legs?"
Bo Tingshen said, "Youâre asking me? Do I know whether it was intentional on your part?"
Pang Kai, who had watched him pull Ye Xian onto his legs, "..."
Ye Xian: "Of course not! Iâd rather stay away from you..."
"Away from me what?"
Bo Tingshenâs gaze narrowed slightly, looking at her threateningly.
Lying through her teeth, Ye Xian said, "Closer to you, actually. So, it must have been my bodyâs instinct, moving unconsciously onto your legs, CEO. I didnât press on you, did I? Are your legs feeling numb?"
"Hmm."
Bo Tingshen mused, "They have indeed gone numb. I canât get out of the car. Come here and massage them for me."
Ye Xian: "That wonât be necessary..."
Bo Tingshen had already taken her hand and placed it on his leg, signaling her to start.
Ye Xian clenched her teeth, enduring.
The damned capitalist, good for nothing but bullying and exploiting his employees.
For the sake of resources, she endured. After all, it was only for a few more months. At most, she and Star Entertainmentâs contract had just over three months left.
Pang Kai watched as Ye Xian diligently massaged the CEOâs leg, the CEO looking utterly comfortable, "..." Enough. What had he done wrong as an assistant? It was miserable enough only focusing on work without time for love, but having to witness his bossâs public display of affection at work, especially the true love edition between two men, was more than he could bear!
"CEO, we have arrived. I have an urgent matter today, so Iâm clocking out early!"
Pang Kai fled from the car, and just before he left, he heard.
"CEO, does it feel good how Iâm doing it?"
"Hmm, a bit faster."
Pang Kai: "..."
After five minutes of kneading, Ye Xianâs hands were sore. "CEO, are your legs still numb? Can we get out of the car now?"
Bo Tingshen looked at her with her big, pitiful eyes and changed his hardly enough to good.
"Madam! Madam~ The young master has returned!"
Just as Bo Tingshen and Ye Xian stepped out of the car, a servant rushed to the backyard to announce the good news.
In the backyard, Wen Yan was sitting elegantly in a dark green cheongsam with a precious orchid in her hand on a wicker chair; in front of her, Xia Hewan was intently painting.
"Shh!"
Wen Yan glared at the servant, "If heâs back, heâs back. Why make a fuss? Donât you see Painter Xia is creating?"
The servant smiled, "Itâs not just the young master. He has brought a guest too."
"A guest? Who is it? Why didnât I hear him mention it in advance?"
"Maybe he wanted to surprise you, Madam. Itâs someone you particularly like, Ye Xian."
"What? Xianxian is here!"
Wen Yan excitedly stood up. At the easel, Xia Hewanâs brush paused briefly. Xianxian? She must have misheard, or was it a coincidence in names?
"Wanwan, thereâs a guest at home. Shall we take a break?"