I accidentally messed with a wealthy family, and my blind date was the CEO.

Jiang Yuzhu's car slowly stopped in front of his house. She closed the car door gently, took a deep breath of the cool night air, and walked into her home.

The house was quiet, no lights were turned on, everything seemed quiet and peaceful.

She did not turn on the light immediately, but found a unique peace in the quiet dark tones.

Jiang Yuzhu gently took off his coat, placed it on the sofa, and then sat down slowly.

Her eyes fell on the remote control, and she gently pressed the switch of the TV. The screen lit up and played the evening program.

The sound of the TV is not loud, but in this silent night, it gives people a warm companionship.

Jiang Yuzhu leaned on the sofa, his feet on the soft carpet, and stared at the screen in a daze.

The program on TV didn't seem to attract her attention, and her thoughts were flying far away at this moment.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of a key turning came from outside the door, breaking the tranquility in the house.

Jiang Yuzhu's body froze slightly, and the door was gently pushed open. Pei Jingchuan's figure appeared at the door, and his body seemed to be still hung with the coolness brought by the evening breeze.

Pei Jingchuan stood at the door, his eyes slowly wandering around the dim room, and finally settled on Jiang Yuzhu who was resting on the sofa.

His eyes softened a lot, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but he did not break the peaceful atmosphere.

"I'm back, Yu Zhu." Pei Jingchuan's voice was low and gentle, as if he was afraid of disturbing her peace.

A trace of complicated emotions flashed in Jiang Yuzhu's eyes. She turned her head slightly and her eyes stayed on Pei Jingchuan for a moment.

Under the dim light, his figure seemed to be surrounded by a faint halo, making people feel familiar yet distant.

Her eyes seemed to be lightly touched, then to avoid, and finally turned to the TV screen, as if to escape from his tenderness.

Pei Jingchuan's eyes were gentle but firm. He walked into the room, gently took off his coat and hung it on the hanger.

His movements were slow and methodical, and every step seemed to be carefully exploring Jiang Yuzhu's emotions.

Pei Jingchuan sat down next to Jiang Yuzhu, moving gently, as if he was afraid of disturbing the fragile tranquility in the room.

He turned to her, slowly took out an exquisite small cake box from behind and placed it on the coffee table.

The cake box is gently tied with a delicate ribbon and embellished with a miniature sugar rose, as delicate as a real flower.

His movements were gentle and delicate, each step like a carefully choreographed ritual.

Jiang Yuzhu's eyes were firmly attracted by the exquisite little cake box, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The aroma of the cake filled the air slightly, filling the whole room with a sweet atmosphere.

Pei Jingchuan smiled slightly, seeming to see through the little greed in her heart.

"Looking at you, you seem to like this cake very much?" Pei Jingchuan joked warmly, with fondness in his eyes.

Jiang Yuzhu pretended to be angry and glared at him, but soon lost in front of the tempting cake and said softly: "It looks delicious, how could I not like it?"

Pei Jingchuan gently opened the cake box, carefully took out a piece of cake, cut off a small piece with a small fork, and handed it to Jiang Yuzhu's mouth.

His eyes were full of tenderness, as if the whole world had frozen at this moment.

"Then take a taste and see if you like the taste." Pei Jingchuan's voice was low.

Jiang Yuzhu opened his mouth slightly and gently took a bite of the small piece of cake.

Her eyes narrowed unconsciously, and a smile of satisfaction and happiness appeared on her face.

The sweetness of the cake, the silkiness of the cream, and the carefully crafted little decorations, every detail bloomed in her mouth, as if taking her into a sweet dream.

"How's it going?" Pei Jingchuan asked with concern, his eyes locked tightly on Jiang Yuzhu's expression, for fear of missing any subtle reaction from her.

Jiang Yuzhu swallowed the cake, a glimmer of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and said softly: "It's delicious."

The two people's eyes met in this warm moment, and the air was filled with sweetness.

Pei Jingchuan continued to feed Jiang Yuzhu cake, and their laughter and whispers echoed in the quiet room.

At this time, Pei Jingchuan placed the last piece of cake on the coffee table. His eyes were slightly solemn, as if he had something to say in his heart.

He gently picked up Jiang Yuzhu's hand, his eyes gentle and serious.

"Yuzhu, I went to the hospital today and wanted to pick you up from get off work. But I didn't see you. Why did you leave so early today?" Pei Jingchuan's voice was low, and there was a trace of inquiry in his eyes, but more of concern.

Jiang Yuzhu's heart tightened slightly. She knew that she left the hospital early today for some unspeakable reasons, but she didn't want Pei Jingchuan to worry about her.

She retracted her hand slightly, avoided his gaze, and said softly: "I was feeling a little unwell, so I went home first."

Pei Jingchuan's brows furrowed slightly, and his worry obviously did not lessen because of Jiang Yuzhu's words.

He gently reached out and gently held her hand in his palm again, as if this could convey more warmth to her.

"Are you sure you're just feeling unwell? Do you need to go to the hospital for a checkup?" Pei Jingchuan's voice was full of concern. His eyes were locked deeply on Jiang Yuzhu's, trying to read the true emotions in her eyes.

Jiang Yuzhu shook his head slightly and smiled, trying to ease his worries with a smile. "No, maybe I've been a little busy at work recently, and I'll be fine if I take a rest."

Pei Jingchuan was still not at ease. He gently stretched out his hand and put it on her forehead to check if there was any fever: "If you feel unwell, you must tell me in time."

Jiang Yuzhu gently covered Pei Jingchuan's exploring hand and comforted softly: "It's really okay, Jingchuan. Don't worry, maybe you're just a little tired recently. You'll feel better after a night's rest." Her voice was soft and her eyes were soft. There was a hint of strength in it, as if to soothe his worries.

Pei Jingchuan's eyes were still full of concern, but he knew Jiang Yuzhu's character and would not reveal his discomfort easily.

He nodded slightly, with a hint of reluctance in his voice: "Okay, if you feel tired, let's go to bed early."

Jiang Yuzhu smiled slightly, nodded, and then slowly stood up.

Her movements seemed a little tired, but she still maintained grace.

Pei Jingchuan stood up immediately and supported her carefully, his eyes full of care.

"I'll accompany you upstairs." Pei Jingchuan said softly, his voice was low, like a warm force, dispelling all the fatigue for her.

Jiang Yuzhu leaned gently on Pei Jingchuan's side, and an inexplicable feeling surged in her heart.

The two walked slowly towards the stairs, their steps gentle and coordinated, as if they were the perfect accompaniment.

The dim light on the stairs shone on them, adding a touch of soft color to the warm scene.

Pei Jingchuan's hands gently wrapped around Jiang Yuzhu's waist. His eyes were always following her every move, fearing that she would feel any discomfort.