I entered the wrong room on my wedding night and was doted on by the sinister CEO.

On the way back to the group, neither Yu Moyuan nor Tang Liyue spoke.

The blush on Tang Liyue's face never dissipated.

She hugged Song Bianbian and rubbed the dog's head blankly, her mind endlessly looping what Yu Moyuan just said.

That sentence——

"you like me."

Although Yu Moyuan said that he was just teasing her, Tang Liyue still felt that some unclear things were slowly taking shape.

she……

When I heard the words "you like me", I didn't immediately think of "how is that possible".

Instead, he retorted, feeling so embarrassed that his face turned red, his ears flushed, and his heartbeat quickened.

She didn't seem to hate Yu Moyuan for making such a joke.

He didn't even hate Yu Moyuan's approach.

When he is picked up by his princess, he will also feel his heart beating.

He seemed to agree unconditionally with what Yu Moyuan said.

With him by your side, you will feel at ease and confident.

This feeling of peace of mind is even far better than that of Song Minghui and Song Qingya and Song Junye.

Tang Liyue's movements of rubbing the dog's head became stiff and slow.

She slowly realized a problem. She might really have a special feeling for Yu Moyuan...

But why?

Tang Liyue secretly turned her head and glanced at Yu Moyuan.

The car has arrived downstairs of the group, and Yu Moyuan is reversing it into the garage.

He rested his left hand lazily on the window frame, tilted his head slightly to the left and looked at the rearview mirror, and turned the steering wheel with one hand with his right hand.

It was obviously just a simple reversing gesture, but what happened to Yu Moyuan was like filming an idol drama.

Both the profile and body shape are perfect like works of art.

Even the dim light in the underground garage can give him a mysterious and hazy feeling, making people reluctant to look away.

After parking the car, Yu Moyuan closed the window and turned to look at Tang Liyue.

Seeing her looking at him blankly, Yu Moyuan raised his eyebrows.

"We're here, do you want me to carry you down?"

Tang Liyue suddenly came back to her senses. She hurriedly waved her hands and said repeatedly: "No, no, no, no."

After saying that, he unbuckled his seat belt and opened the car door, then limped toward the elevator with Song Bianbian in his arms.

There were people coming and going in the group, and if anyone caught Princess Yu Moyuan hugging her, messages would be flying all over the place within half an hour.

But with the exclusive garage and elevator, how can outsiders come across them?

At most, Yuan Su and Qin Jiaojiao might show up.

But the two of them had already skipped work to have fun, so this possibility was also ruled out.

Tang Liyue stood in the far corner of the elevator and waited for Yu Moyuan to come in before pressing the top floor button.

Song Bianbian had fallen asleep comfortably in Tang Liyue's arms, without even bothering to raise his eyelids.

Seeing how cute Song Bianbian was, Tang Liyue suddenly remembered the purpose of their going out today.

"Ah! I haven't bought Bian Bian's dog food kennel yet."

Yu Moyuan lowered his head and glanced at Song Bianbian, whose head was buried in Tang Liyue's arms, and said, "Buy it online. It's basically half-day delivery."

"Oh good."

On the top floor, the elevator doors opened.

Tang Liyue stood in the innermost corner, farthest from the elevator door, wanting to wait for Yu Moyuan to go out first.

Yu Moyuan took a step forward, but did not step out of the elevator. He just stood sideways to block the elevator door, and then extended his right hand to Tang Liyue.

Tang Liyue was stunned.

"I-I can walk by myself."

After saying that, he hugged Song Bianbian and walked out of the elevator in front of Yu Moyuan with his head lowered.

These two steps were like walking on a single-plank bridge. I didn't dare to breathe, and I didn't dare to raise my head to meet Yu Moyuan's eyes.

As soon as Tang Liyue stepped out of the elevator, Yu Moyuan put his hand on her arm.

Then I heard Yu Moyuan's voice from behind with a smile on the right: "You don't think I want to help you, do you? I asked you to give Song Bianbian to me."

The blush that had just dissipated on Tang Liyue's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Tang Liyue hurriedly stuffed Song Bianbian into Yu Moyuan's arms, then limped quickly to the assistant's office and closed the door with a bang.

As soon as the door was closed, Tang Liyue immediately covered her face and squatted on the ground, murmuring in a low voice with shame and embarrassment, "What! This is nothing!"

outside.

Song Bianbian woke up after being stuffed into Yu Moyuan's arms. He was looking at Yu Moyuan blankly, wagging his tail and making a confused sound.

Yu Moyuan flicked Song Bianbian's pointed ears, curled his lips and said, "I'm sure of one thing."

"Wangwu?" Song Bianbian called out, as if asking.

Yu Moyuan said lightly: "I treat her more than just treating her as something I already own."

After saying that, Yu Moyuan curled his lips and said: "Her attitude towards me is not just that of a superior or subordinate."

We didn’t know each other for a long time.

I haven't experienced much.

But feelings are very delicate things.

Maybe it's a look back, or a smile, or a touch of body fragrance.

Or it could be a burst of concern or support.

In short, what is certain is that after leaving her status as a "substitute young lady", Tang Liyue's life has begun to get on the right track, and some clues about relationships have also appeared.

Yu Moyuan returned to the office.

The thermostatic kettle on the table is still heating Tang Liyue's pear and licorice tea.

After brewing for a long time, the sweetness in the tea became stronger, and the sweet fragrance filled the entire office.

Yu Moyuan sat down and saw half a box of cigarettes on the table.

After thinking about it, he threw the cigarette and lighter into the trash can, then tapped Song Bianbian's black nose with his sharp-jointed index finger, and said: "Smoking is harmful to health, is there nothing wrong with it?"

Song Bianbian licked Yu Moyuan's fingers, his eyes looking very cute.

As a puppy, Song Bianbian had no idea what his owner was talking about, but the puppy could tell that his owner was in a good mood.

Song Bianbian took the initiative to rub the dog's head into Yu Moyuan's hand, wagging his tail so fast that he dropped all the pens on the table.

But Yu Moyuan didn't care.

People who are like him can be arrogant and do whatever they want.

Being his dog, you can also make mistakes from time to time.

Yu Moyuan's tolerance for his own people and things is infinite.