A man trying to seduce the police captain: Captain Lu, you're doomed!

A bowl of hot dry noodles was quickly finished, and Su Wan felt completely revived after drinking the last sip of soy milk.

She had just put down her cup when she realized that the car had started and stopped at some point.

Looking up, Su Wan's eyes widened suddenly.

This is downstairs from her company!

She hurriedly took out her phone to check the time; it was exactly 8:30.

It's time for the morning meeting.

Su Wan was overjoyed and almost the instant the car came to a stop, she couldn't wait to unbuckle her seatbelt.

Lu Chenyuan seemed to have expected this, and reached out to unbuckle her seatbelt, but still did not let go of her hand.

Su Wan panicked and tried to shake it off forcefully.

"I need to go to work! Let go of me!"

He slowly released his grip, gently stroking the back of her hand with his fingertips, a gesture tinged with barely perceptible tenderness.

Su Wan acted as if she had received a pardon, pushing open the car door and rushing into the office building, even forgetting to take the bag she had left on the passenger seat.

She ran as fast as she could, her steps frantic, afraid that Lu Chenyuan would catch up again, and she didn't even dare to look back.

As Lu Chenyuan watched her dart into the office building like a rabbit, the melancholy in his eyes gradually melted away, replaced by a gentle smile.

His gaze fell on the black canvas bag on the passenger seat, and he tapped the steering wheel lightly with his fingertips.

It seems she was genuinely frightened by him.

However, it's okay if you get scared.

Lu Chenyuan pushed open the car door, leaned against the car, took out a cigarette from the cigarette pack, but did not light it.

He looked at the entrance of the office building, his gaze distant and resolute, carrying an undeniable persistence.

She'll get used to it after a few more times.

He glanced down at his watch; it was 8:35.

Her morning meeting should have already started.

Lu Chenyuan put the cigarette back in the pack, straightened up, and the tenderness in his eyes was replaced by a deep possessiveness.

He had plenty of time; he could wait until she finished her meeting before going in to find her.

Anyway, after last night, he was confident he could get her back into his life.

The air conditioning in the conference room blew against her neck through the vents, but Su Wan felt as if she were immersed in heat all over, and the pen she was holding was so tightly that her fingers turned white.

The slides of the new real estate project projected onto the screen flipped through one by one, and the manager's steady voice lingered in her ears, but her thoughts had already drifted out the window and were glued to the black SUV parked downstairs in the office building.

Is he still there?

Could he be leaning against the car door, a cigarette between his fingers, his deep, possessive gaze piercing through the glass, pinpointing her exact position?

This thought, like a vine, raged through her heart, making it hard for her to breathe.

Su Wan subconsciously raised her hand to rub the corner of her lips, where a faint stinging sensation lingered—

The marks were from his rough kisses last night. Even after repeatedly covering them with concealer this morning, I could still feel the roughness under my skin when I touched it with a little force.

The chaotic scenes from last night's bathroom suddenly came flooding back.

His burning chest pressed against her back, his domineering kiss tinged with suppressed anger, and his reddened, lustful eyes made her cheeks flush and her ears burn.

"Xiao Su, repeat the target customer group for the new property development."

The manager's voice suddenly rang out, carrying a hint of warning.

Su Wan snapped back to her senses, hurriedly stood up, her mind blank.

She was so preoccupied with her own thoughts that she didn't hear a single word of what the manager was saying.

"Yes, I'm sorry, manager, I was just spacing out."

She lowered her head in embarrassment, her cheeks burning even more, wishing she could disappear into the ground.

His colleagues chuckled softly, their tone full of good-natured teasing.

"Did Wanwan not sleep well last night?"

"Could something be going on?"

A few jokes made Su Wan's heart clench. She clutched the hem of her clothes, forced a smile, and sat down, not daring to lose focus. However, she was still restless, and her eyes kept glancing out the window.

The meeting lasted exactly one hour, and when the manager adjourned it, the clock struck 9:30.

Su Wan let out a long sigh of relief, as if a huge burden had been lifted, and stood up with her colleagues to pack their things.

"The meeting's finally over. I only had a glass of milk this morning, I'm starving! Shall we order takeout together?"

My colleague, Xiao Li, rubbed his stomach and was the first to make the suggestion.

"Okay, okay, I want to eat the soup dumplings from that shop on the street corner, and have a bowl of spicy soup with them."

"I'd like a multigrain pancake, with extra crispy fried dough!"

Colleagues huddled together in twos and threes, discussing their breakfast takeout as they walked toward their workstations, holding meeting minutes and client information, ready to start organizing client files.

Su Wan followed the flow of people forward, thinking to herself that she should hurry back to her workstation and use her busyness to avoid those subtle glances.

But just two steps out of the conference room, a figure backlit by the light made her freeze in her tracks.

Colleagues noticed it immediately as well.

At the end of the corridor, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, a man leaned against the wall.

He wore a fitted black T-shirt, his broad shoulders and straight back accentuated by the fabric, and his taut waist and abdomen were clearly defined. He paired it with black trousers, the cuffs of which were casually tucked into his combat boots, making his legs appear long and straight, and further emphasizing his tall figure.

Standing at 1.9 meters tall, he exudes a strong sense of pressure, yet his languid posture adds a touch of casual tension.

Her hair was neat and clean, with the wispy strands on her forehead tinged with light gold by the morning light.

His eyebrows and eyes were deep and sharp, his nose was high and straight, his thin lips were pressed into a cold and hard arc, and his jawline was so clear that it could cut through the air.

Sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting interplay of light and shadow on his sharply defined profile. This softened the melancholy in his eyes, yet accentuated his strikingly handsome features.

He wasn't the gentle, refined kind of handsome; rather, he possessed a tough, masculine aura, an aggressive kind of handsome. Every feature of his face exuded a coldness that kept strangers at bay, yet it was impossible to look away.

He was carrying a black canvas bag, his fingertips casually hooking the strap, his movements languid yet exuding an undeniable presence.

The noisy sounds in the corridor instantly subsided.

His colleagues all turned to look at him, their eyes filled with surprise and curiosity.

"My God, that's so cool!"

Xiao Li lowered his voice and whispered his amazement to his colleague next to him.

"That figure, that face—she's even more stunning than a celebrity!"

"Look at the bag in his hand, isn't that Su Wan's? I remember Wanwan had this bag!"

Another colleague, with a sharp eye, immediately recognized the canvas bag.

The murmurs resumed, and everyone's gazes darted back and forth between Lu Chenyuan and Su Wan, clearly filled with gossip.

Lu Chenyuan seemed oblivious to the gazes around him, his eyes sweeping over the crowd and landing precisely on Su Wan.

There was no extra emotion in his eyes, only a deep, unfathomable melancholy, hiding a trace of barely perceptible longing.

He just watched her quietly, as if the entire corridor was empty except for the two of them.

Su Wan's face instantly turned bright red, the blush spreading from her cheeks to her ears, and even her neck flushed.

She instinctively shrank back, trying to hide in the crowd.

But Lu Chenyuan's gaze was too intense, like a net that completely enveloped her.

"Wanwan, tell me honestly, who is this?"

Xiao Li moved closer to Su Wan and nudged her with his elbow, his tone full of teasing.

"Could it be your boyfriend? You've been hiding it well!"

As soon as he said that, the other colleagues joined in the commotion.

"Definitely! Look at the way he looks at Wanwan, so full of affection!"

"Yeah, yeah, and they even delivered a bag over! How thoughtful!"

Suddenly, sharp-eyed Xiao Li's eyes lit up as he stared at the corner of Su Wan's mouth.

"Hey? Wanwan, your lip is slightly cut and swollen!"

She deliberately dragged out her words, her laughter ambiguous.

"Could it be that he kissed her too hard?"

"Haha, definitely! Look, Wanwan's blushing!"

"Wow, Su Wan, you found such a handsome boyfriend, but you won't even let us meet him!"

Colleagues chimed in with their jokes, one after another, like a tidal wave.

Su Wan was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do and wished she could cover her face.

When she was pursuing Lu Chenyuan, she had fantasized countless times about bringing him to the company one day, proudly telling everyone that he was her boyfriend, and showing off his handsomeness to the world.

But now, everything is different from what I imagined—

There was no pride, no boasting, only a heart full of panic, helplessness, and a trace of inexplicable irritability.

What kind of couple are they?

It was nothing more than her desperate attempt to escape and his relentless entanglement.