A Sweet Night The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently

Audrey was very warm to her, and Winnie could feel it.

She looked at Audrey with an awkward expression, then she secretly glanced at Harold.

"I..." Winnie clenched her fists and replied nervously, "I'm still a student. I want to focus on my studies, and ... I

never thought about dating, so..."

What a pure heart.

However, when Winnie stole a glance at Harold just now, Audrey saw everything.

"You haven't thought about dating for the time being, but that doesn't mean that you won't be dating in the future.

During the school days, anyone has their ideal type, such as the active type, the cold type, the warm type, and so

on. For example, those who like big eyes, big eyes, tall nose, cute mouth, and beautiful hands." Audrey threw out a

few words.

Winnie didn't know how to answer.

Seeing Winnie's uneasiness, Harold asked in annoyance.

"Audrey, what's your ideal type in school?"

"Of course I like..." Audrey felt the atmosphere in the car suddenly drop, and the center of the pressure was

Bryson, who was beside her, causing her voice to stop.

That was close. She almost blurted it out.

It was a trap.

Harold was tricking her.

Audrey changed the way she spoke. "Of course, I like the cold type, just like Bryson."

Harold rolled his eyes.

He could tell that this was not the answer his sister wanted to say.

However, he knew Audrey couldn't say something else.

Audrey felt the suffocating pressure disappear and her heart relaxed a bit.

Audrey heaved a sigh of relief and continued to ask Winnie. "So, what type do you like?"

Winnie murmured and said nothing.

"It's just a casual chat. You can tell me. Perhaps in the future, I can help you find the type of boys you like."

Winnie glanced at Harold, who was standing next to her, and boldly said, "I like sunny, calm, and talented boys."

Audrey glanced at the blush on Winnie's face and teased with a smile, "Isn't it Harold? My brother happens to meet

your requirements."

Winnie blushed even more.

Harold frowned and warned Audrey, "Audrey!"

"What's wrong?" Audrey looked innocent. "Is there a problem with what I said? I was just guessing the type Winnie

likes. Why are you so excited?"

Harold was speechless.

Audrey rubbed her chin and continued to ask Winnie with interest, "So, Winnie, do you like boys like Harold?"

Winnie didn't say anything.

She just blushed.

The question was too shameful. How was she supposed to answer it?

If she replied yes, wouldn't that be equivalent to confessing to Harold? If she didn't answer, would that make Harold

misunderstand that she didn't like him?

In such a dilemma, Winnie was so entangled that she was going crazy.

Seeing that Winnie was awkward, Audrey stopped teasing her.

"Alright, I won't tease you anymore. However, looking at your expression, I know your answer. Now..." Audrey

shifted her gaze to Harold. "It's your turn, Harold. What kind of girl do you like?"

Winnie looked at Harold cautiously, her heart thumping as she waited.

She wondered what kind of answer Harold will give.

"Audrey, can you stop joking with me?"

"I'm not kidding. It's a chit-chat. Why are you suddenly angry?"

"I don't want to answer this question."

"Alright. Let's change the question!" Audrey leaned on the back of the chair and smiled. "What kind of girl suits your

heart?"

Harold was speechless.

What was the difference between this question and the one just now? Wasn't he still indirectly asking what kind of

girl he liked?

On the side, Bryson focused on driving and did not participate in their discussion.

Harold knew that even if he asked Bryson for help, Bryson would not help him. Bryson doted on his sister and he

might even help his sister bully him.

Harold simply shifted his gaze outside the window, looking at the rapidly receding street scenery outside the

window. He did not look at Audrey. For all of Audrey's questions, he just ignored them.

Seeing that Harold turned a deaf ear, Audrey did not answer him. After asking a few more times, she turned back

and did not continue asking.

Harold heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Audrey turning around.

Audrey wanted to ask something, but after shopping for a day, she was tired. After turning back, she was jolted by

the car. She closed her eyes tiredly and soon fell asleep.

By the time Audrey opened her eyes again, she was already at Winnie's home.

Bryson stopped the car, and Winnie quickly jumped out of the car. She waved at them and entered her

neighborhood.

Audrey sighed as she watched Winnie walk into the neighborhood.

"What a pure and kind girl. What do you think, Harold?"

Harold rolled his eyes at Audrey.

"Audrey, can you stop messing around? Winnie and I are just pure classmates. It is not what you think."

"The relationship between a man and a woman is usually developed from pure classmates or friends."

Harold was speechless.

Unable to win against Audrey, Harold silently chose to shut up. He knew that if he continued, Audrey would continue

to argue with him.

Seeing Harold sitting in the back seat with a sulking expression, Audrey became serious.

"Harold, I don't want to force you to do anything. I just want you to be happy," Audrey looked at Harold seriously. "I

don't want you to focus all your energy on the research institute. That would be too tiring. I hope you can find a

girlfriend and be an ordinary college student, living the life that a college student should have."

Harold's eyes darkened. "Audrey I am fine now. I am not tired."

"Winnie is a good girl. I can see that she likes you. You also have a good impression of her. Try to put down your

past and be with her. You will find that the world is still very beautiful."

Harold's voice was a little hoarse, and he said seriously. "Audrey, you know my past. She is a good girl, but I don't

deserve to be with her."