Chapter 422 If you treat me with respect, I will treat you with even greater respect.
Nanwan was completely stunned.
The next second, his domineering and passionate kiss pressed down on her.
"Lu Qinglin!"
Nan Wan growled, both angry and ashamed.
"take it easy."
He gave her a soothing peck on the lips, then lowered his head and kissed her flat stomach.
The kiss was light and gentle, filled with immense tenderness.
Because his children are there.
Nan Wan propped herself up on the bed with her elbows and tilted her head back slightly to look at him.
"You...you knew all along?"
"Um."
He nodded and looked up at her.
"What you told me tonight... is this it?" Nan Wan's expression instantly turned a little awkward.
It turns out that his earlier statement about waiting a while was to protect the child's restraint.
Rather, he is "incapable" now.
It was a complete social disaster.
Lu Qinglin looked at her embarrassed appearance, but his eyes became even more tender.
"Wanwan, thank you for keeping this child for me."
"My life belongs to you."
After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed her a few more times.
Then he went into the bathroom. His wife was pregnant, so his wife was the boss.
...
This man has completely changed the way the Southern Evening News perceives people.
That's insane.
Is this how all couples are?
She dared not think about such things again.
He's not just incapable, he's absolutely amazing...
The next morning.
As the first rays of sunlight streamed through the French windows, Nan Wan woke up. Lu Qinglin cuddled with her for a while before coaxing her downstairs for breakfast.
Yang Yi's tall and straight figure was already waiting downstairs, standing as upright as a pine tree.
Footsteps echoed down the stairs.
Lu Qinglin took Nan Wan's hand and walked down the street at a leisurely pace.
He was wearing a black shirt today, with the top two buttons undone, revealing a well-defined collarbone, and he exuded a nonchalant yet imposing aura.
Yang Yi immediately stepped forward, his gaze falling on Nan Wan, and reported in a calm tone.
"Miss Nan, we cleared the entire city yesterday."
"All remaining associates of Lei Bao have been wiped out."
"Security has been upgraded in your usual areas, so you can go home with peace of mind."
"good."
Nan Wan nodded, her face expressionless.
Lu Qinglin slowly pulled out a dining chair for Nan Wan to sit down, while he stood behind her, his hands supporting him on the back of the chair.
"Your report is quite thorough." Lu Qinglin chuckled, turning his gaze to Yang Yi with a sharp scrutiny.
"If something goes wrong again next time, will you pay with your head?"
Yang Yi straightened his back even more, without hesitation.
"Can."
"If anything happens to Miss Nan, I will give my life to pay for it."
"Oh."
Lu Qinglin laughed, a deep tremor emanating from his chest.
"This bodyguard is very loyal, I like him."
His gaze returned to Nan Wan's fair neck, his fingers gently caressing her shoulder.
"I have a little cousin who loves to get into trouble."
"Can I borrow one of your people to watch over things for me for a few days?"
"It's located near Qingcheng North District, close to Tsinghua University, not far from here."
Nanwan knew exactly what this man was planning.
Her eyes darkened.
Lu Qinglin bent down, his hot breath spraying onto her ear.
"With me by your side, protecting you closely, what are you worried about?"
His tone was ambiguous, yet carried an undeniable force.
"unless……"
"Shut up," Nan Wan growled, her body tense.
She turned her head away, no longer looking at him, and gave orders only to Yang Yi.
"Go and help take care of Miss Biao for a while, consider it a vacation."
"Come back and report in two weeks."
"Yes, Miss Nan." Yang Yi nodded without asking a single further question.
Lu Qinglin straightened up and added.
"Her name is Shen Li, and she is currently a junior in college."
"There are quite a few puppies surrounding her, thank you for your help."
The provocative tone in his words was undisguised.
Yang Yi remained expressionless, but his tightly pursed lips betrayed his displeasure.
He nodded again.
"Yes." After saying that, he turned around and strode out.
Lu Qinglin finished breakfast with Nan Wan and was in a good mood.
He then went upstairs to take care of some work.
He closed the door, took out his phone from his pocket, and made a call.
The call was answered quickly.
“Lili, things haven’t been peaceful in Qingcheng lately, so I’ve sent a bodyguard there for you so your uncle won’t worry.”
A lively female voice came from the other end of the phone, completely missing the point.
"Is he handsome?"
Lu Qinglin walked to the window, watching the car drive away downstairs, and a smile appeared on his lips.
"Look for yourself, he should meet your standards as a looks-obsessed person."
"Thank you, Brother Qinglin!"
The person on the other end happily hung up the phone.
Lu Qinglin put down his phone, his eyes turning cold.
This guy is trying to steal his wife.
No way.
After resting for two more days, it's time to head back to Fuzhou.
After finishing breakfast, Nanwan received a call from Qingning.
The two chatted for a while, and when she heard that Qingning's child was alright, she breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
She had always believed that Lu Qinglin was able to wake up because he used Qingning as a choice, so she never dared to ask, and she felt a tightness in her chest.
Qingning told her to take good care of herself and that they could meet again in Rongcheng later. Haicheng is a 5-hour drive from Rongcheng, which is relatively close.
Nan Wan agreed that once she returned to Rongcheng and finished her business, she would personally go to Haicheng.
Qingning was overjoyed and said she would wait for her to come before hanging up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, I saw another message from Tang Xiaoya. A spirited still from the drama had arrived: "Can you believe it? I've become the lead actress, a valiant female general."
Qingning smiled. [Congratulations on your promotion from maid to general.]
Tang Xiaoya told her, "Filming is expected to last two months. After it wraps up, I'll come back to Haicheng to see you. I'm rich now, so wait for me! We'll eat our way through Haicheng!"
【Okay, I'll wait for you.】 Qingning was also very happy to see her career take off.
It seems that Yan Jin really took good care of her.
However, Tang Xiaoya was not happy. Yan Jin helped her get three days off, and she returned to the film crew the next day to start filming.
After filming, she would go back to the villa to catch up on sleep, and she would never ask him where he was or when he would be back.
Because she has no right to check up on staff.
The filming went smoothly today, and we wrapped up early.
Yang Le walked over and said to her, "There's a special cocktail party at the Fanxing Hotel tonight. Shall we go? I have an invitation."
"I don't like those occasions," Tang Xiaoya smiled.
"Many well-known directors and producers are here, and I heard that Yan Chen will also be here."
Yan Chen?
Tang Xiaoya's eyes widened; that was her favorite male celebrity.
When I was in school, my dorm room was covered with posters of Yan Chen, and even the bed sheets had his picture on them.
Now that I'm practically a celebrity myself, I should be able to get a photo with him.
"Let's go." Tang Xiaoya immediately felt motivated, but then asked anxiously, "President Yan, he's not here too, is he?"
Yang Le rolled her eyes at her. "You brought a female companion, not a male companion. What are you feeling guilty about?"
"That's right, hurry up and change." Tang Xiaoya couldn't wait to see her dream man.
The cocktail party at the Vanstar Hotel.
The crystal chandelier refracted a dazzling light, and the air was filled with the mixed scents of champagne and fine perfumes.
The air was filled with the fragrance of fine clothes and the rustling of hair; wine cups clinked and toasts were exchanged.
Tang Xiaoya, arm in arm with Yang Le, felt like Cinderella who had stumbled into a world of fame and fortune. The famous directors and investors she saw everywhere were familiar faces she could only recognize from financial magazines.
Her eyes scanned the crowd rapidly, and finally, near the champagne tower not far away, she spotted the figure she had been longing for.
Yan Chen.
He was wearing a white suit, standing tall and straight, holding a wine glass and talking to someone. The lines of his profile were perfect and impeccable.
"Look! It's Yan Chen!" Yang Le excitedly tugged at her.
Tang Xiaoya's heart skipped a beat.
"Come on, let's go get a group photo!" She mustered her courage and pulled Yang Le along, squeezing towards the other side.
"Hello, Teacher Yan Chen." Tang Xiaoya stood in front of him, her voice trembling slightly.
Yan Chen turned around at the sound of her voice, his gaze falling on her face, and he smiled gently, "You are Tang Xiaoya, right?"
Tang Xiaoya's eyes widened, her mind going completely blank.
He actually knows me?
"I've seen the movie you acted in before; it was very well made, and you had a lot of talent." Yan Chen's praise excited her more than any award.
Tang Xiaoya felt lightheaded, as if she was about to faint from happiness.
"Really? Thank you! I... can I take a picture with you?" She nervously took out her phone.
"Of course," Yan Chen readily agreed.
He naturally took the phone, adjusted the angle, and gently placed his arm on her shoulder.
Crack.
The photo captures Tang Xiaoya's radiant smile.
"Can we add each other on WeChat? I hope to learn acting skills from you sometime in the future," she asked, pressing her advantage.
Yan Chen nodded and pulled up his QR code.
The moment Tang Xiaoya added the friend, she felt that tonight was definitely worth it. This was the ultimate fangirl experience, the kind of experience she could dream about.
Soon, Yan Chen was surrounded by a new group of people.
Yang Le pulled Tang Xiaoya, who was still grinning foolishly, to the buffet area. "Alright, stop being so infatuated. Hurry up and eat something to fill your stomach."
Tang Xiaoya happily ate the dessert, unable to suppress the smile on her lips.
Just then, a commotion broke out at the entrance, and the crowd automatically parted to both sides.
A tall, imposing figure walked in arm in arm with a beautiful woman in a red dress.
It is Yan Jin.
Today he wore a well-tailored black suit that perfectly accentuated his broad shoulders and narrow waist, making him look as noble as a god.
The woman beside him wore a striking red halter-neck dress, with exquisite makeup and a set of dazzling ruby jewelry around her neck and wrists.
Tang Xiaoya's smile froze instantly.
She recognized that set of jewelry.
A couple of days ago, Yan Jin casually tossed it to her, saying it was an eight-figure collector's edition.
She didn't want it at the time.
Unexpectedly, the things she didn't want were soon worn by another woman and became something to please her.
"That's the Du family's daughter, Du Yunshu," Yang Le whispered in her ear. "I heard she's President Yan's business marriage partner. Look, they look quite well-matched standing together."
"good."
Tang Xiaoya picked up a piece of cake with a blank expression, put it in her mouth, but couldn't taste any sweetness.
"They're a perfect match."
It turns out that Du Yunshu was the one he could openly bring out and show to others.
And she was nothing more than a canary he kept hidden in the villa, unable to see the light of day.
She suddenly felt a little ironic that she had actually been so foolish as to expect him to take the time to watch a sunset with her.
That's ridiculous.
A short while later, several young artists who had just debuted came over with wine glasses, chatted with them enthusiastically, and even asked to take photos with them.
Tang Xiaoya forced a smile and dealt with each question one by one.
She felt utterly bored and was about to tell Yang Le that she was going home.
As soon as I turned around, a familiar, cold voice rang out behind me.
"Tang Xiaoya".
Her body stiffened, she slowly turned around, and forced a standard fake smile onto her face.
"Mr. Yan, what a coincidence."
Yan Jin's gaze fell heavily on her, his eyes filled with obvious displeasure.
"It seems you really enjoy these kinds of occasions."
His gaze swept over the male celebrity who had just taken a photo with her, "and I also enjoy chatting and laughing with them."
That's a sarcastic remark.
Tang Xiaoya's heart skipped a beat, and she instinctively tried to explain.
"I just wanted to see Yan Chen, nothing more. He's my idol."
"Idol?"
Yan Jin's deep voice carried a dangerous undertone.
"Who gave you permission to admire other men in your heart?"
He was angry.
That unreasonable possessiveness made her feel suffocated.
On what grounds?
Tang Xiaoya's anger flared up, and she looked up, meeting his unfathomable eyes.
"Doesn't President Yan also have other women in his heart?"
Her chin was slightly raised, with a hint of defiance.
"Moreover, they brought it out so openly."
"If you treat me with respect, I will treat you with even greater respect."
"Still talking back?"
Yan Jin's face instantly darkened, and the atmosphere around her became frighteningly tense.
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