Han Muzi’s expression changed as she was pressed on her car before she could even react.
The feel of the car behind her was cold, but in front of her was the burning chest of a man.
She wanted to cry for help, but a familiar scent stopped the words from coming out of her mouth while she stared dumbfoundedly at the man that was a few inches in front of her.
Ye Moxuan…
The man’s charming eyes hooked onto hers like a beast in the night, waiting for its prey; it was fiery and dangerous.
This was the first time they were this close since they ran into each other.
Her breathing began to tremble as she tried to suppress the frustration inside of her. “Mr. Ye, please behave yourself!” she warned coldly.
However, in her mind, she couldn’t help but think, At this time, wasn’t he supposed to be with Lin Qingqing in the restaurant? Why did he follow me?
Meanwhile, Ye Moxuan kept on staring at her while remaining silent.
Suddenly, he moved his head forward, as if he wanted to kiss her.
The moment he almost touched her, Han Muzi’s pupils shrunk, and she asked coldly, “What are you doing?”
He stopped all his movement, and there was only a small distance between their lips. It was so close that both lips would touch each other if he talked.
“Heh…” He made a low chuckling sound with his throat while his warm breath was poured all over her face.
Then, he grabbed onto her fair little chin and asked, “What am I doing? Can’t you see?” Han Muzi stopped breathing for a second. “I’m kissing you,” he added.
After he finished, Ye Moxuan really pressed his lips forward.
Immediately, Han Muzi turned her face aside in shock, and his soft lips landed on her face.
She couldn’t hold on to her cool anymore as a pit of rage started to burst from her beautiful cold eyes. She raised her hand and gave Ye Moxuan a slap on the face. Slap!
The slap wasn’t a soft one, as could be seen when Ye Moxuan’s face tilted after her smack.
Han Muzi was in anger as her chest pumped while she glared furiously at the handsome man in front of her. How could he do this? After five years, can’t we just peacefully live our own lives as strangers? Why did he need to provoke me like this?
After the slap, Ye Moxuan stood there silent with his face tilted aside. No one could decipher his true feelings through those black eyes of his.
All of a sudden, he let out a chuckle while staring at her mischievously. “Looks like you’re not always that calm, after all.”
He didn’t like it.
Ever since he ran into this woman, she had always been cold toward him.
He had thought of multiple possible scenes that could happen, but he never expected her to be so calm and collective. What did it mean to him? It meant that his presence meant nothing to her, and that was why she was so calm.
However, after seeing her face that was flushed due to anger and the vibrant emotions in her cold pair of eyes, Ye Moxuan finally felt that he did have an effect on her.
Han Muzi was already fuming at him, but after hearing his words, she realized that her emotions were derailed all because of him. Hence, she immediately stomped him right at his foot out of anger.
Since she was wearing high heels, Ye Moxuan’s expression clearly changed after getting stomped on, but he didn’t let out a sound. He merely locked his gaze onto her.
“This is just a warning. You won’t be this lucky next time.”
As she retracted her foot and prepared to leave, she heard him say, “Next time? So you’re already fantasizing about next time.”
Han Muzi staggered and almost fell down. I’m fantasizing? She then took a deep breath and snorted without even looking back at him. She opened the car door and went into the car while thinking, I must be crazy to argue with this bastard.
Stay calm!
Han Muzi tried a few times before finally inserting the car keys, and she then drove away from the carpark.
After she left, Ye Moxuan wiped the corner of his lips. The pain on his face cleared his mind in a way never like before.
All this time since seeing her, it felt like a dream.
For the past five years, she just simply disappeared, but now, she was back in front of him. It felt so unreal to him, like a fantasy dream that kept slipping away from his fingertips.
Her cold and indifferent look toward him made it feel more unreal to him.
Even today… when he pressed her on the car by her waist, he could smell the faint fragrance on her, feel his lips on her face, feel the pain of her slap, and her heels on his foot.
It all suddenly felt so real.
She really was real.
Even though he had been slapped, Ye Moxuan was actually smiling at the moment with his head lowered. That damn woman! Not only does she have better taste now, she has also gotten more fierce.
When Han Muzi drove away, she stepped hard on the pedal until a car came out of a junction to her front. She then came back to her senses and calmed herself down before driving at a normal speed.
As she stopped her car in front of a traffic light, she couldn’t stop herself from remembering what just happened.
Just like that, she was engulfed by the man’s strong and imposing manner, with his pair of burning palms sticking to her waist…
Immediately, Han Muzi shook her head to get rid of all this nonsense.
Now, she needed to focus on her driving.
After discussing with Han Qing about Little Bean going to school, he entrusted other people to find a suitable school. At the end, they had found two schools. Han Muzi thought that one of it was geographically suitable because it was close to her company. She was even thinking of converting the upper levels of her company to her house if it was unused, so that they could live there. However, after giving it a thought, she found it inconvenient to stay at her own company, so she planned to buy a house in a district near the school after they had decided on which school Little Bean should attend.
After spending a few hours to perfectly understand the school, Han Muzi went back to her company.
“So how is it? How is the school?” Yan knew Han Muzi was spending her time giving the school a look, so she quickly went to ask her a question when she came back.
Han Muzi placed her car keys on the desk and nodded faintly. “It’s not bad.”
“That’s great. Oh, right…” Yan let out a soft cough before placing the documents she was holding on the desk. “T-This is Mr. Ye’s contract. He has booked all of our company’s projects, but he hasn’t chosen his designer yet.”
Hearing Ye Moxuan’s name again, Han Muzi suddenly felt that he kept on lingering in her life. Yesterday, she signed a contract with him; today, they met in the restaurant; at the carpark, she was almost assaulted by him; now, Yan mentioned him to her again. He really was everywhere.
Han Muzi rubbed her forehead and said softly, “You’ll be in charge of this project. You’ll be responsible for communicating with the other party and let him choose any of our designers.”
“Including you?” Yan blinked.
“Except me.” Han Muzi lips tightened as she brought out her position for the first time. “I am the boss of this company.”
Yan remained silent, then she smiled and nodded in the end. “You’re the boss, so your decision is final. Then I’ll go contact him and let him choose from our company’s team of designers.”
