Rebirth at the Start: This Fate is Too Explosive!

Chapter 354 The night is deep, and the affection is intense.

With the strategic deployment complete, Ye Fan changed the subject, inquiring about Lu Qinghe's life: "Teacher Lu, are you settling in well in Jinling? Are you satisfied with your accommodation?"

Lu Qinghe relaxed and smiled, "Very good, President Ye. The apartment provided by the group is right next to the Hongdou Building. It has three bedrooms and a living room, and is fully equipped. It's very convenient for commuting to and from get off work. I'm very satisfied."

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Ye Fan and Liu Ruyan got up and left first.

Get out of the hotel.

Old Li had already parked the Maybach steadily at the door and respectfully opened the car door.

Ye Fan and Liu Ruyan sat side by side in the spacious and comfortable back seat.

The Maybach silently glided into the night, smoothly heading towards the Riverside Mansion—the riverside mansion that Ye Fan had recently purchased for Liu Ruyan.

Soothing music played inside the car, isolating it from the noise of the outside world.

Liu Ruyan leaned back quietly in her chair, her profile appearing exceptionally gentle in the flowing light and shadow outside the window.

For her, Riverside Mansion is not just a luxury house, but a rare haven for her and Ye Fan in the bustling city.

Ye Fan's gaze inadvertently swept across the window and he saw a familiar red phantom following behind—it was Liu Ruyan's Ferrari, which she used for her daily commute, driven by a hotel chauffeur, closely following behind.

"Ruyan," Ye Fan said, his voice exceptionally clear in the quiet car, "Won't it be a bit uncomfortable driving that Ferrari for too long? Commuting to and from get off work, a sports car is ultimately too ostentatious and tiring."

Liu Ruyan turned her head and smiled gently: "It is a bit eye-catching, and the chassis is quite stiff. But you get used to it."

She spoke in a relaxed tone, without any complaints.

"Okay," Ye Fan nodded, "I'll take you to get a more comfortable car tomorrow. A sports car is fine for occasional rides, but for daily driving, comfort is the priority."

Liu Ruyan's smile deepened. She did not refuse this thoughtful gesture, but simply reached out and gently took Ye Fan's arm.

This action speaks louder than a thousand words.

The Maybach and Ferrari drove into the quiet and luxurious underground parking lot of the Riverside Mansion, one after the other.

The designated driver handed the Ferrari keys to Liu Ruyan and then left.

Ye Fan stood beside the elegantly sculpted Ferrari, his fingertips brushing against the cold hood, then looked at the gentle and refined Liu Ruyan beside him and asked again, "Don't you really find this troublesome?"

Liu Ruyan put the Ferrari keys into her handbag, took his arm again, and pulled him toward the elevator. Her voice was languid and affectionate: "With you here, I can drive any car. But it would be nice to drive something more comfortable."

Her smile looked especially captivating under the soft lighting.

The elevator ascended smoothly, and the numbers kept changing.

When the door opens, there is a warm and private space that belongs to them.

......

As Ye Fan stepped into the gates of the Riverside Cloud Residence once again, he keenly sensed something different.

The air is no longer filled with the desolation of a new home, but with the warm, lively atmosphere of everyday life.

Two pairs of fluffy women's slippers have appeared in the entryway; several financial magazines and an exquisite coffee cup are scattered on the bar counter in the open kitchen; a soft cashmere shawl is draped over the sofa... everywhere are traces of Liu Ruyan's life here.

"Yan Ning didn't go back to Fujian Province for National Day, he came straight here," Liu Ruyan said softly as she bent down to take out Ye Fan's special slippers, her tone relaxed like that of a family. "He also brought his grandmother over for a few days. We just sent her back yesterday, and Yan Ning went back to school today."

A slight embarrassment crossed Ye Fan's mind, and Tang Yanning's youthful and lively face instantly appeared in his mind.

If he were to run into them, the scene... He subconsciously touched his nose.

Liu Ruyan seemed to see through his thoughts, and looked up at him with a knowing, reassuring smile, as if to say: Don't worry, I know what I'm doing.

This tacit understanding instantly calmed Ye Fan's heart.

Back in this space that belonged only to the two of them, Liu Ruyan's aura as a cold and glamorous CEO who commanded the company instantly vanished.

She seemed like a different person, radiating a gentle and serene aura, like a little woman immersed in love.

She naturally took Ye Fan's coat, hung it up, then squatted down and personally untied his shoelaces, helping him put on comfortable slippers.

The movements were gentle, with an air of natural intimacy.

"Sit down for a bit, I'll go get you some water and your pajamas." She stood up, her fingertips brushing casually across Ye Fan's hand, leaving a slightly itchy sensation.

Ye Fan watched her walk into the master bedroom, her silk nightgown outlining her graceful curves, and felt as if his heart was being gently tickled by a feather.

He knew that tonight belonged here.

A misty steam filled the spacious bathroom.

When Ye Fan stepped in, Liu Ruyan was already soaking in a warm massage bathtub. The water rippled gently, her long, black hair spread out like seaweed, and her skin shone with a pearly luster under the light.

Her eyes sparkled as she reached out her hand to him, a silent invitation.

The sound of water couldn't mask the increasingly heated panting and whispers.

The tenderness quickly overflowed the boundaries of the bathtub, like an unstoppable tide.

Wet footprints stretched from the smooth marble floor to the soft wool carpet in the living room.

The two exchanged passionate kisses as they walked, their bodies intertwined as if they wanted to become one.

As she passed the open kitchen counter, the cool touch made Liu Ruyan let out a soft moan, which was immediately silenced by a deeper kiss.

Finally, they stopped in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

Outside the window, the night view of Nanjing is dazzling, with thousands of lights falling like stars.

Liu Ruyan was pressed against the cool glass, with the dazzling lights of the bustling city behind her and Ye Fan's burning and focused gaze in front of her.

The city lights danced in her hazy eyes, and her rapid breaths created a hazy white mist on the glass.

Suppressed moans and uncontrolled gasps intertwined to create a most moving melody, lingering in the empty living room until Ye Fan scooped her up and carried her to the large bed that held even more allure...

The night is deep, and the feelings are intense.

In the end, only the even breathing of the two people as they fell into a deep sleep remained in the bedroom.

......

The next morning, soft sunlight streamed in through the sheer curtains.

Ye Fan opened his eyes, glanced at his phone, and saw it was just past eight o'clock.

Liu Ruyan didn't go to the company today. We had agreed last night that I would take her to choose a new car today, so she deliberately didn't go to the company.

As Ye Fan approached the bedroom door, a delicious aroma of food wafted in.

He followed the aroma into the kitchen.

The scene before him made him catch his breath.

Liu Ruyan had her back to him, wearing only a nearly transparent black lace nightgown. The morning light outlined the curves of her shapely back, and the soft glow of her skin was faintly visible under the thin gauze, every inch exuding a fatal allure.

She was focused on frying eggs, her waist swaying slightly with each movement, the hem of her nightgown fluttering gently, revealing her straight and slender calves.