The Rest Of My Life Is For You

Go home…

These two words were like a curse, and the other two people were instantly stunned by them!

Chen Zixin's expression interchanged between a gray and white color; opening his mouth, he seemed to have questions to ask, but was so shocked that he could not utter a single word in the end. He could only watch as Yu Yuehan pulled Nian Xiaomu's collar and dragged her in the direction of the limousine that was parked at the side.

He opened the door to the car and asked her to get into the car.

This was Yu Yuehan's personal car.

In the entirety of City H, nobody dared to mimic that arrogant license plate number.

Two different worlds seemed to have separated from each other after the car doors were closed. Chen Zixin stood blankly as he watched the car drive away from the underground car park and away from his field of view…

In the car.

"Yu Yuehan, why did you say something like that just now—other people will misunderstand!" Nian Xiaomu twisted her head and looked at the man beside her immediately after she settled into her seat.

She puffed her cheeks as she held the seatbelt with both her hands.

She was so shocked by his sentence just now that she had completely forgotten to explain herself and only thought about Chen Zixin's stunned look when recalling the incident.

Could it be possible that rumors would fill the sky the moment she entered the office the next day? Rumors such as: "Mr. President has been keeping a lowly supervisor as a mistress," "The shocking background of the supervisor that dropped down from above—she was actually the sweetheart of the president," "Nian Xiaomu rose through the ranks by walking through the back door," and many more horrible rumors!

"What is there to misunderstand? Just by you?" Yu Yuehan leaned against the seat lazily. As he supported his head with his hand, he carelessly scanned Nian Xiaomu, who had recoiled to the edge of the door.

Why was she keeping such a distance away from him?

Afraid that he would eat her up?

She was still talking and laughing with Chen Zixin just now, but only knew how to puff up her cheeks the moment she saw him.

Was she cosplaying a puffer fish?

"What did I do?" Nian Xiaomu was triggered by his look of disdain and sat upright in her seat in an instant. Raising her head and sticking out her chest, she declared, "In any case, my skin is fair, I have long legs, and I am pretty. Am I an irksome presence to you or did I do something wrong?!"

"…" Yu Yuehan's gaze swept past her chest, and the expression in his eyes changed.

A natural crimson red color penetrated her tiny, palm-sized face because she was angry.

Her curvaceous and delicate figure sat across from him in the most flirtatious position, trying its best to prove its charm. However, little did she know the kind of temptation it meant for men…

Yu Yuehan's throat tightened slightly.

Aware of the changes in his body due to natural instincts, he knitted his eyebrows.

He collected his gaze, opened his thin lips, and said, "An eyesore."

Nian Xiaomu: "…!!"

As the car cruised silently on the road, the chauffeur seated in the front realized the weird atmosphere and kept completely quiet throughout the entire journey.

At the Yu Family villa.

The moment the car stopped in its tracks, Nian Xiaomu flung open the car door and jumped out while panting in rage.

When she saw the butler who was standing at the entrance to receive them, she asked subconsciously, "Where is Xiao Liuliu?"

Quickly allow her to see that adorable girl—if not, Nian Xiaomu was afraid that she would not be able to control herself and would turn around to slam dunk that piece of iceberg into the car seat!

"Little Miss is accompanying the Matriarch in the small courtyard and hasn't returned home yet." Dressed in business attire, the butler straightened his back and stood at the entrance.

He answered her seriously when he heard her question.

Matriarch Yu was getting on with age, and her great-granddaughter was her most treasured person.

She would request for Xiao Liuliu to be sent to her place to accompany her from time to time.

This was also the reason why Xiao Liuliu had not followed Yu Yuehan to the office.

While the two of them were speaking to each other, Yu Yuehan had already alighted from the car. As he strolled past Nian Xiaomu, he shifted his gaze and took a sideway glance at Nian Xiaomu.

He brushed past her in an apathetic manner. Walking directly into the living room, he sat down on the sofa.

When he saw that Nian Xiaomu had entered the living room one step behind him, he stretched his long and slender legs on the coffee table, opened his mouth lazily, and said, "You can take care of me since Xiao Liuliu isn't around."