Qin Zhi said angrily, "Xiao Yan, what kind of person is he? He's so old and he still drinks so much, trying to get drunk like young people. Does he really think his body is made of iron and doesn't know how to take care of himself? He's your elder, you have to have a good talk with him when he wakes up."
"So old?" Lu Qingyan couldn't help but smile to herself. Had Uncle Qin forgotten that she was actually older than Uncle Rong when he spoke of him like that?
"Also," Qin Zhi said, completely unaware of Lu Qingyan's thoughts, "Your second uncle Lin is in the next room. Keep an eye on him. But don't worry, he's much better when he's drunk. He's fast asleep now. If anything happens and he makes a commotion, then go check on him."
"Actually, this shouldn't have troubled you, but I can't think of any other girl to ask. You know your Uncle Lin and Rong Xu's social standing. If we bring in someone with ulterior motives, it would be a disaster. You're the younger generation, so I trust you."
Lu Qingyan nodded in agreement. After Qin Zhi left, the look in her eyes grew increasingly bitter. In everyone's eyes, was she merely Rong Xu's junior? They had no blood relation whatsoever, so why couldn't they consider things from a different perspective?
Lu Qingyan went in to check on Lin Nan, and just as Qin Zhi had said, he was sleeping very peacefully. Lu Qingyan pulled the blanket up for him, then came out and locked the door.
Rong Xu slept restlessly, rolling around on the bed. Her slender short hair became slightly curly from rubbing against the bed, and her thin lips were a little dry.
Lu Qingyan stood by the bed, watching him quietly. The feelings in her eyes grew stronger, but she did not do anything inappropriate. She only occasionally reached out to pull the blanket up for him.
As the sky gradually turned white by the window, Lu Qingyan, who had stayed up all night, finally couldn't help but fall asleep beside him.
After Lu Qingyan fell asleep, Rong Xu rubbed against her on the bed and somehow managed to pull her into the blankets as well.
Because she was worried about Rong Xu and had to take care of him, Lu Qingyan didn't sleep well and had a series of strange dreams.
The next day, the warm sun shone through the window and fell on the bed, like a punctual alarm clock.
Rong Xu opened his eyes with some difficulty upon waking, and was about to raise his hand to rub his throbbing temples when his hand unconsciously brushed against something smooth and soft. A guess formed in his mind, and his gaze lowered to see the woman's fair and smooth shoulder, with a slight indentation at her collarbone—very sexy.
A thought popped into his head, and Rong Xu's expression froze. His mind cleared instantly, and he immediately pushed away the woman he was holding, who was sleeping with her back to him, and sat up abruptly. He should have just sat up; only then did he realize that not only was he completely naked, but under the covers was also…
Rong Xu's face darkened, and a layer of frost suddenly gathered on his handsome face, which rarely showed any other emotions. A hurricane seemed to rage in his dark eyes. Suppressing his anger, he growled at the woman on the bed, "Get out of here."
Lu Qingyan, still half asleep, opened her eyes somewhat sluggishly, glancing up at the digital clock on the bedside table, which showed 5:05. She instinctively frowned, slightly turning over, her torn nightgown revealing a glimpse of her skin.
Enraged, Rong Xu paused for a moment, his anger rising as his gaze shifted from the beautiful scenery before him to that familiar little face.
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