Stalker?

"Done."

Lin Ruoxi looked up in surprise, it hadn't even been an hour yet, and here she struggled half the day away. What surprised her the most though was his typing speed.

"How did you type so fast?"

"I play a lot of games." Chu Ye answered, raising his head proudly.

She gave him the stinkeye once again.

Chu Ye lazily stretched his waist, his shirt was tucked in, so as he stretched, the fabric wound up clinging tightly to his stomach. Ruoxi had secretly peeked, and she had to admit that he was in really great shape, an eight pack and a broad hard chest were what she could make out, which was a lot considering she just took a peek.

'I wonder what he looks like without that shirt.'

She thought as she blushed a little, but quickly scolded herself for having such indecent thoughts.

Of course, this didn't escape from Chu Ye's keen eyes, he gauged her reaction and noticed the slight tint of red on her fair face, it wasn't hard to miss since she rarely wore cosmetics.

"Do you want me to take it off?"

He asked with one raised eyebrow, which Ruoxi found quite adorable, though she would deny ever thinking that if you were to ask. His question had her hastily return her vision to the screen as she feigned calmness.

"Don't be ridiculous."

"Ridiculous, is you peeking sneakily, all this is yours you know," he said waving his hand towards himself, "You can look as much you want."

"All of it?"

"Yes."

"Do they take returns?"

Chu Ye's previously puffed up chest immediately deflated, as Ruoxi turned off her computer and packed her stuff, it seemed she was done for the day. a Few strands of hair hung loosely over her face when she bent over, something that bothered Chu Ye to no end, he couldn't help but reach out a little, but stopped short of touching her, his hand hung there for a few seconds, but ultimately he pulled back just as she looked up.

"Are we going home?"

"I'm going home." She said simply, and did a small powerwalk towards the elevator with Chu Ye following, he stared at her pitifully as she pressed the button for the underground garage.

"You're going to give me a ride right?"

"No." The bluntness in her voice hurt Chu Ye a little.

"Do you have to be so heartless Ruoxi? I Don't have any money on me."

She stared at him frostily as she shot back with a question of her own,

"Did you have to go into my room?"

Chu Ye couldn't retort at that as he did indeed invade her privacy. The elevator had stopped by now, and Ruoxi was out again, her high heels clicking on the solid ground as she swayed her hips in an elegant catwalk. Chu Ye couldn't help but stare at her tight rear end as it swung enticingly. It pained him though that he couldn't get anywhere near it.

'She's definitely doing that on purpose.' He thought.

By the time he got to his senses she was already in the car,

"Ruoxi don't leave me!" Chu Ye hastily shouted.

She ignored him though, as she got in and started the car, and with a roar the Bentley sped off, only leaving behind tire smoke and the lonely silhouette of Chu Ye. This little event in his life made him question why he liked her so much. His thoughts were interrupted though by the cold voice of a passerby.

"Who are you to call the Ceo so intimately?"

Chu Ye turned around to inspect his "guest", if you were to ask his first thoughts, he would reply with a curt "Cute", and if you were to pry more, he would reply with "Breathtaking". Standing before him in an upright posture was a woman Chu Ye could with certainty describe as second only to Ruoxi. If Ruoxi was the Queen, she would be the first concubine, and right now this woman was glaring warily at him.

"Who are you to eavesdrop and pry?"

He shot back with a sarcastic voice, although he was rather kind, he didn't do well with strangers meddling into his business.

"I'm head of the PR department at this company, and right now you're trespassing."

When Chu Ye heard her sentence, a click went off in his head as he gazed at the woman differently, her question was understandable now considering who she was.

"You're Mo Qianni?" He asked, with a much more amicable tone.

Mo Qianni, hearing this stranger calling her name grew even warier as she slowly reached into her bag for a can of pepper spray. Her good friend Ruoxi had driven off so fast right now with a man shouting after her, she was under the impression that this was the famous "stalker" she had only seen on tv as she immediately had a bad impression of him. Although he looked good, didn't that just make him more of a threat, seeing as Ruoxi didn't even bother with him though, Mo Qianni felt that she had to take matters into her own hands as she felt such people could get pretty dangerous if the TV shows were correct, and now hearing him call her name she felt that she was on the verge of capturing a future kidnapper.

'He even knows my name, how far did he pry into Ruoxi's life.'

She planned to spray and then immediately run into the elevator to call for help, but first, to make absolutely sure, she asked once again.

"Who are you?" Haste makes waste after all.

Chu Ye smiled brightly at the question this time,

"I'm Ruoxi's husband."