The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 148: Initiating Peace Talks

Chapter 148: Chapter 148: Initiating Peace Talks

Long Fei touched his head, feeling embarrassed, "We had a bit of a misunderstanding and argued."

Leilei glared at him and immediately criticized, "Did you bully my Little Ya? You rich second-generation kids are so unreliable, you must have been flirting around with others, right?"

Leilei had already heard about the class reunion.

In the class group chat, everyone said that Long Fei was some family’s young master who usually drove a Rauss when he went out.

Long Fei quickly defended himself, "No, I really didn’t bully her, and I don’t know why she’s angry. Plus, I’m not a second-generation rich."

Leilei chuckled, "You’re still lying to me. Who brought the Rauss to the class reunion that day? You almost made Little Yao and her husband lose face."

Long Fei explained with a smile, "That car was my friend’s; I just asked her to help out with something."

"Really?"

Leilei was skeptical and asked him, "Then why are you coming to me if you and Little Ya are fighting? Do you want me to help you make up with her?"

Long Fei shook his head, "No, I want to give Little Ya a gift to apologize. Last time, didn’t she take a liking to a bag at your store?"

"I see, very generous!"

Leilei complimented him as she led him upstairs to the bag counter and introduced, "This is Meli·Melo that we represent, a top British brand. It’s a little less renowned than top brands like Chanel and LV, but wearing it doesn’t cheapen your look at all. It’s just a bit pricey, the cheapest one is over three thousand."

Long Fei, not familiar with these things, simply said, "Money isn’t important, just help me pick one!"

"And you say you’re not a second-generation rich kid!"

Leilei laughed, as if she had discovered some evidence.

She scanned the bags and picked a leather style, explaining to Long Fei, "Little Ya usually dresses quite casually, this one suits her well. It has a large capacity and looks very relaxed and easygoing."

"That’s true!"

Long Fei picked it up to have a look; it had a sort of denim vibe.

Fashionable yet not stiff, holding it looked stylish.

"Let’s go with this one!"

He handed the bag to Leilei and went down with her to check out.

Leilei scanned the barcode and reminded him, "This bag, after the discount, is four thousand eight hundred. Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

Long Fei smiled and gave her his bank card without a moment’s hesitation.

Leilei, full of envy, praised, "Little Ya is really lucky to have met you. Do you still have any single friends? Introduce one to me."

"I do, but you have to not mind them being poor!"

Long Fei spoke truthfully.

Not many of his friends were wealthy.

Leilei rolled her eyes at him, "You, with all your money, why do you always have to act so low-key?"

After completing the transaction, she handed the bank card and the bag back to Long Fei, with a word of caution, "You should be honest; Little Ya hates boys who lie the most."

Long Fei was sweating bullets, finding it impossible to clarify things with her.

He waved goodbye to Leilei and left the store, pedaling away on his bicycle.

Leilei stood at the door, watching him go, thinking to herself that the rich second generation nowadays seemed to enjoy this kind of thing. Was it because they were afraid girls would be after their money?

She took out her phone and quickly contacted Wang Xiaoya, sending her a voice message, "Little Ya, you might receive a big gift later, don’t be shocked, okay?"

Wang Xiaoya had just gotten off work and was eating an apple at home, feeling sullen.

She had waited for Long Fei all day at the restaurant, expecting him to come down and talk to her on his own initiative.

But to her surprise, the guy didn’t even pay attention to her.

She felt utterly dejected, and after returning home, she had secretly cried by herself.

After receiving Leilei’s message, she frowned and replied, "What kind of big gift? Is it from you?"

Leilei responded, "Pfft, pfft, you’re in a relationship and don’t even treat me to a meal, yet you expect me to give you a gift?"

Wang Xiaoya asked curiously, "Who sent me a gift?"

Leilei gave a mischievous laugh, "You’ll know in a bit, but remember to treat me to a meal when you have time!"

Wang Xiaoya was utterly confused, thinking that Leilei was just teasing her.

Shortly after, the doorbell at home rang.

Wang Xiaoya stared at the door blankly, wondering if there really was a gift.

She shouted outside, "Zhang Li, is that you?"

The voice from outside responded, "Hello, delivering a parcel!"

The voice sounded strange, like Donald Duck.

Wang Xiaoya went over to look through the peephole, but nobody was at the door.

If this had been before, she definitely wouldn’t have dared to open the door.

However, Leilei had given her a heads-up.

Thinking that there truly was a parcel, she mustered up the courage to open the door and peeked outside.

A bouquet of flowers suddenly appeared, startling her.

She let go of the doorknob, took the flowers with a baffled look, and examined them.

Long Fei stood in front of her with a teasing smile, grinning at her, "How about that, surprised or not, happy or not?"

Wang Xiaoya felt so moved she wanted to cry, but she pretended to be stern and said, "Why are you here? Take your flowers and go, I don’t want to see you!"

She shoved the flowers into Long Fei’s hands and turned back into the house.

Long Fei stood outside, stunned for a moment, unsure how the plot should progress.

According to the usual script, shouldn’t the girl be moved to tears and hug him?

He stood at the door, hesitating whether to leave or not.

Wang Xiaoya stopped in her tracks, feeling so frustrated inside she almost spat blood.

She had deliberately left the door ajar for him to follow her in. Although her mouth said no, her heart was overjoyed.

To her disbelief, this blockhead was standing outside, probably still clueless.

Worried that she had overdone it, she quickly went back and called out to Long Fei from the doorway, "Are you coming in or not? If you’re not, I’m closing the door!"

"Of course, I am!"

Long Fei hurriedly entered, internally delighted, one hand holding flowers in front and the other carrying a bag behind.

Wang Xiaoya glanced at him and asked, "When did you meet up with Leilei?"

Long Fei was taken aback, then asked her, "She told you, huh? How could she do that, I wanted to surprise you!"

Wang Xiaoya, with her arms crossed, said, "I’m very surprised, she mentioned you would give me a big gift. You have indeed improved since before, at least you didn’t give me a cauliflower bouquet!"

Long Fei smiled as he handed her the flowers, then pulled out the gift bag from behind with his right hand, "Of course there’s a big gift!"

Wang Xiaoya was taken aback, eyeing Long Fei up and down, suspicious that he might have been possessed by a demon, becoming so romantic all of a sudden.

She took the flowers and asked with a pout, "What is it?"

Long Fei took the gift bag back, grinning at her, "Aren’t you going to give me a kiss first, to soothe my wounded little heart?"

"You’re the one who’s hurt? I see you’ve had a good day, hiding in the CEO’s office and not wanting to come down for lunch!"

Wang Xiaoya wrinkled her nose at him and placed the flowers in the vase on the coffee table.

She sat down on the sofa, deliberately ignoring Long Fei.

Long Fei coughed awkwardly and followed to sit beside her, "I was just afraid of seeing you!"

"I’m not a tiger mom!"

Wang Xiaoya pouted, stretching out her hand and said, "Hand it over, let me see what the big gift