The luckiest thing in Su Wanwan's life was probably the day she ran into Lu Zhiheng's arms.
There was the crisp scent of cedar in her arms, the unhidden tenderness in his eyes when he lowered his eyes, and her sudden out-of-control heartbeat.
She thought it was an accidental encounter, but she didn't expect that on the first day of her internship, her immediate boss turned out to be the man who made her blush and her heart beat—Lu Zhiheng, the founder of Xingmang Design.
Rumor has it that he is aloof, ascetic and inhumane. It is common for him to revise a design draft ten times. Interns will avoid him when they see him.
But Su Wanwan discovered that this Mr. Lu seemed a little different.
She stayed up late revising her manuscript, and the lights in his office would always stay on until later, and there was a glass of warm milk quietly on the table;
When she was being challenged by a difficult client, he showed up calmly and helped her out with a few words, adding the words "I am not someone else's turn to give advice";
When she was worried about complicated design drawings, he would lean in close to her, his warm breath brushing her ears, and he would patiently explain until she understood.
Su Wanwan covered her hot face and asked secretly: "Mr. Lu, are you a little special to me?"
Lu Zhiheng raised his eyes, and the coldness in his eyes melted away, leaving only the irresistible doting: "Well, I really want to take you home and be my exclusive designer for the rest of my life."
It turns out that from that moment in the corridor, he was not a "wall" that he ran into passively, but the tenderness that had been waiting there for a long time.
The evening breeze finally crashed into the embrace of the scorching sun. From now on, all seasons are sweet with you.
