From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love
Chapter 135: Could Someone Have a Crush on Her?

Chapter 135: Chapter 135: Could Someone Have a Crush on Her?

Li Yehan’s kiss was overly dominant, his strong body pressing against Nan Qiao, his left arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her tightly to him.

His forceful conquest ravaged every corner of Nan Qiao’s mouth, leaving behind traces that belonged to him.

It wasn’t until Nan Qiao could no longer breathe that he released her.

Looking at Nan Qiao panting, the faint curve of his crimson lips revealed a triumphant smile.

Nan Qiao sat in her chair, unable to snap out of it for quite a while, and glaring at Li Yehan, she said, "Don’t you dare kiss me again."

Li Yehan took her hand, pulling her to her feet and into his embrace.

"Okay. I’ll listen to you, no more kissing, all right?"

Yeah right.

Nan Qiao pushed him away, grabbed her bag, and headed out the door, with Li Yehan quickly following her stride, walking out with her.

Nan Qiao was upset and acting petulantly, and Li Yehan, holding her hand, softly said, "Do you want to touch up your makeup?"

Nan Qiao: "..."

She glared at him once more and was pulled into the car by Li Yehan to do her makeup.

"Does Rong Yan have a crush on you?"

Li Yehan’s nonsensical voice echoed in her ear, and Nan Qiao, having put her lipstick away in her purse, was utterly speechless.

"Who told you that? You believed what those two said?"

Nan Qiao felt helpless, Li Yehan was too prone to jealousy.

Li Yehan nodded slightly, "I believe it a bit; wasn’t it that woman who said a woman’s sixth sense is particularly accurate?"

Nan Qiao: "Well, believe it then. I have to get to work."

Nan Qiao opened the car door and ran off at speed.

Li Yehan watched her retreating figure and shook his head in resignation. Was he really that frightening?

...

Li Yehan returned to the company, and Secretary Zhao came in to deliver documents.

Li Yehan asked him, "Secretary Zhao, do you think anyone in the company might have a crush on Qiaoqiao?"

Secretary Zhao replied without hesitation, "Of course, there might be. Miss Nan Qiao has the looks, the figure, the capabilities, and the family background. Surely someone is secretly in love with her and chasing after her."

Nan Qiao is so beautiful and has such a pleasant personality; who wouldn’t like her?

Secretary Zhao felt a chill; was the air conditioning set too low?

Just as he was about to ask Li Yehan, he met Li Yehan’s cold and detached gaze.

Secretary Zhao shuddered, suddenly realizing he had not chosen his words carefully and had misspoken.

Secretary Zhao quickly corrected himself, "Mr. Li, although these people are secretly in love with Miss Nan Qiao, she does not like them and only likes you. Those people can only admire Miss Nan Qiao from afar. The one who truly got Nan Qiao is you; let them be envious and resentful. In Miss Nan Qiao’s heart, there’s only you. This is a two-way devotion."

He had to admit, Secretary Zhao knew just what to say, and his words found their way into Li Yehan’s heart.

Under such circumstances, how could Li Yehan not be happy?

"Qiaoqiao has only me in her heart, and I should express my fondness for her more," Li Yehan said with a slight smile on his lips.

"Secretary Zhao, should I continue sending flowers? Qiaoqiao seemed really happy with the flowers today," though he forgot to take them with him when he left.

"That’s a good idea, Mr. Li. You could take this opportunity to assert your rights. Most girls fundamentally like flowers."

Li Yehan smiled elegantly, as though he could already see Nan Qiao smiling as she received the flowers.

"Arrange for flowers to be sent to Qiaoqiao every day."

"Yes, I’ll take care of it right away."

Secretary Zhao stepped out, found the florist’s phone number, and arranged for a bouquet of fresh flowers to be sent to Nan Qiao every day at work.

At this moment, Nan Qiao had no idea that the flowers meant for her were about to arrive.

A bouquet of 9,999 roses was delivered, stunning everyone in the office area.

The sight of several people carrying the flowers was indeed spectacular.

The boss himself had come to deliver the flowers, knocking on the door of Nan Qiao’s office.

After the door opened, Nan Qiao first saw a man with an exceptionally kind smile, followed by roses that came in and made her freeze.

The boss said, "Miss Nan Qiao, these roses are from Mr. Li for you. Please sign for them."

Mr. Li?

Li Yehan?

Nan Qiao signed for the roses, and the boss left with his people.

Passing by the office area, He Li wanted to ask who sent the roses to Nan Qiao, but these people rushed by so quickly, they didn’t even pay her any heed.

He Li was very angry, "Are these people deaf? They can’t even hear me speaking!"

Xiao Ma replied, "I’ve looked into it, and those who came to deliver are indeed hearing-impaired."

He Li: "..."

She wanted to strangle Xiao Ma!

Xiao Ma explained, "Calm down. When we get off work, I’ll also take you to Dong Xing Zhai, how about that?"

Only then did He Li cheer up a bit and stopped paying attention to Xiao Ma, continuing to work on her design drawings.

...

When Nan Qiao called Li Yehan, she ended up receiving a call from Grandpa Li instead.

"Qiaoqiao, am I interrupting your work?"

Nan Qiao politely said, "Not at all, Grandpa Li, what can I do for you?"

"My old ailment is acting up. The quick heart-saving pills you made are very good, and I’m thinking of buying some more from you."

He couldn’t find pills outside that were as effective and gentle on the body as hers, which worked well for him.

"Grandpa Li, after work, I will come to your house to take your pulse and check your health again. I will also revise the prescription for you."

Grandpa Li could barely hide his excitement, "Good, good, come over after you get off work. I’ve found a barbecue chef today, his skills are said to be excellent, with unique secret recipes. Young people like you all enjoy barbecue."

"Thank you, Grandpa Li."

"No need to thank me, Qiaoqiao, go back to work, I won’t disturb you anymore."

After hanging up, Grandpa Li asked Uncle Fu to hurry up with the arrangements.

All kinds of night market snacks, bring them all. Without stepping out of the house, she’d still be able to enjoy the treats of the night market. He believed that Qiaoqiao would surely want to come over more often in the future and spend more time with Li Yehan.

For the lifelong affairs of Li Yehan, Grandpa Li had put in a lot of effort.

...

Nan Qiao called Li Yehan again.

Li Yehan’s magnetic voice came through, "Qiaoqiao."

Li Yehan, looking at so many roses, rubbed his eyebrows, "Li Yehan, why did you let someone send so many roses? They almost flooded my office."

"If you don’t like so many, I’ll have them send fewer next time."

"It’d be better if you didn’t send any at all; everyone in the office must be gossiping."

Li Yehan smiled arrogantly, "Let them gossip, let them know you are someone who has a boyfriend, to cut off any improper thoughts they shouldn’t have."

Nan Qiao: "..."

"Nobody likes me, you’re overthinking it."

Nan Qiao had never been confessed to before, nor had anyone ever said they liked her.

How could anyone like her when she worked here?

But Nan Qiao didn’t know that it wasn’t that she was unlikable; it was just that ordinary people didn’t dare to like her.

For instance, her martial arts skills, her punches and strength were too cool, causing people to back off.

Or designing clothes, where her overflowing talent and exceptional gift made her stand out from the opposite sex, causing many to shy away.

Such a woman, hard to hold onto, indeed hard to hold onto!

Nan Qiao added, "Li Yehan, stop sending flowers in the future. If you send them again, I will get angry."

Nan Qiao hung up the phone.