Chapter 71 Extra 10.

It seems that Mr. Lu went to the trouble of preparing a Qixi Festival dinner for them.

The CEO's identity and the chef's skills touched Ling Wei slightly... Was it something she honed from working part-time before?

She instinctively wanted to call the system to check Lu Yan's whereabouts, only to remember that the guy had already made a clean getaway.

"...Never mind," she thought helplessly.

At the dinner table, Lu Zhao poured wine for her attentively, and Ling Wei raised an eyebrow: "What are you doing?" He clearly knew her alcohol tolerance.

Lu Zhao's ears turned red, and he coughed lightly: "Because... baby, every time you drink alcohol, you become especially..." He didn't finish his sentence, but his eyes said it all.

Recalling Ling Wei's two previous encounters with her slightly tipsy enthusiasm and initiative, he still felt a surge of emotion. Although he almost couldn't resist, he really liked her.

Seeing that the movie was going well and she was in a good mood, Ling Wei picked up her wine glass.

As the wine flowed freely and the atmosphere was just right, Lu Zhao's phone rang.

He frowned after answering the phone and reluctantly said, "Now?...Okay."

After hanging up, he nuzzled against Ling Wei affectionately: "Something urgent has come up, I have to take care of it, I'll be back in half an hour."

Wearing the same gold-rimmed glasses as his brother, Lu Zhao kissed the corner of her lips, "Wait for me."

After taking a shower and drying her hair, Ling Wei felt a subtle excitement from the alcohol rising in her body. Barefoot, she squatted down in front of the gift box and opened it again.

Compared to her previous embarrassment, she now began to examine the equipment inside with great interest.

I saw a silver necklace.

"A necklace?" she murmured softly.

Just as he was pondering this, the electronic door lock beeped open. Lu Zhao had already registered his facial information and could come and go freely.

“You’re back just in time,” Ling Wei said, holding up the chain and asking, “What is this?”

The people at the door first looked at her. Ling Wei was wearing a beige slip dress, her skin, which had just been bathed, had a faint pinkish hue. Her long, fluffy hair was draped over her shoulders, and she was barefoot on the floor tiles. In the candlelight, she looked like a fairy.

His eyes darkened instantly, his Adam's apple bobbed, and he forced himself to look away before finally glancing at what she was holding.

Ling Wei ran over and pulled him, "Hurry up and come in! Even if you're pretending to be your brother now, you still need to be careful to stay hidden!"

Lu Zhao obediently let her pull him into the house. The door closed behind him, and he lowered his head to take the silver chain from her palm.

Ling Wei, standing beside him, turned her head to look, a strand of her hair brushing against his arm. "What did you buy...?"

He didn't answer immediately, but stared at her with his eyes, which seemed even more profound behind his glasses.

Then, under Ling Wei's curious gaze, he slowly put it on.

The silver chain rested against the skin behind his neck, with a round pearl in the center resting precisely between his collarbone.

Ling Wei just thought this was indeed a necklace with poor taste, but the next second...

!!

The candlelight cast flickering shadows on his profile, and the lenses of his gold-rimmed glasses reflected warm light. His gaze, almost tangible, was fixed on her, a look that contained both pure desire and extreme restraint, creating a breathtaking, ascetic allure.

Ling Wei felt a momentary sense of unease, but the atmosphere and the beauty before her captivated her.

She reached out and took off his glasses, then leaned in to kiss him...

After the kiss ended, the man seemed unable to restrain himself any longer. He lifted her up from under his knees, a way that Lu Zhao liked to hold her, allowing her to look down at him from a high position.

Ling Wei then dismissed the slight sense of awkwardness, "You should still wear your glasses later."

The man holding her paused for a moment, and seemed slightly uncomfortable as his glasses were taken off, he squinted a little.

Ling Wei didn't mind and lowered her head to kiss him again.

The man's hand tightened uncontrollably, and Ling Wei slapped him across the face. "Be gentler," she complained, feeling like she was about to leave a mark.

Since something is stuffed in his mouth...

Ling Wei patted his hair with satisfaction: "Good boy~"

Then she leaned close to his ear and whispered, "If you make any naughty noises later... then you'll..."

He tightened his arms around her.

...

Only one person's soft murmur drifted out:

"Eh, is this... right?"

"Oh, why are you crying..."

Did I hurt you?

"Is it because the interval has been too long?"

"Was it too much? I'm sorry, I..."

"Hmm... then I'll do as you say, don't cry..."

Ling Wei gave the man a comforting kiss on the forehead and the corners of his moist eyes.

As a result, his tears flowed even more fiercely.

Oh no, she cries as soon as she starts...

At the very last moment, the man couldn't help but speak out.

Upon hearing this voice, Ling Wei froze completely.

That voice...that person?!

Oh no! System! You left way too early!!!

Ling Wei pushed him away forcefully.

"Wait, wait... Lu... Lu Yan?" Her voice trembled with disbelief.

The man froze instantly.

It really is him!

As if to confirm Ling Wei's guess, the bedroom door was kicked open from the outside with a loud "bang"!

The real Lu Zhao stood menacingly at the door. Upon seeing the scene in the room, he cursed and pounced directly on Lu Yan.

What followed were muffled thuds of fists hitting flesh, sounds that were painful.

Lu Zhao shouted as he hit him, "You shameless bastard!"

"I knew it! Why were you suddenly being so kind! Decorating the room and cooking for me!"

"Damaged goods!"

Lu Yan offered no resistance, and blood soon appeared at the corner of his mouth, but he silently endured it.

Lu Zhao was also gasping for breath as he fought. Damn it, the twins' connection was hurting him too.

Looking at the utterly chaotic scene, Ling Wei silently picked up her clothes from the ground and put them on.

Then he quietly moved to the living room and sat on the sofa.

Let them resolve it.

What else? Expect her to break up the fight?

She doesn't want to; it's too much trouble.