He's just a driver; he should do whatever his boss tells him to do.
But...Ms. Qiu, which home are we going back to?
Having too many places to go has its downsides; it's hard to know where to go, and asking the boss now doesn't seem like the right thing to do. The driver thought for a moment and, in his own cleverness, chose the nearest villa.
I think Mr. Qiu will be satisfied with this place.
Rong Qing has always lived alone in this villa. He doesn't come here very often, but there is a cleaning lady who cleans it every day. It is very clean and ready to move in at any time.
Throughout the journey, Lu Qingyan remained quiet, nestled obediently in Rong Qing's arms without making a fuss.
Twenty minutes later, Rong Qing helped Lu Qingyan out of the car and took her to his bedroom. As he walked to the bed and was about to put her down, Lu Qingyan suddenly hugged his waist and whispered, "I feel uncomfortable."
Rong Qing took a deep breath. "Yan Yan, where does it hurt?"
Lu Qingyan rubbed her head. "My head hurts."
Rong Qing put her down, removed her hand, and then slowly massaged her temples. His technique was excellent, and Lu Qingyan actually felt quite comfortable.
Are you feeling better?
Lu Qingyan nodded, a satisfied smile appearing on her face. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Rong Qing, but her gaze was still hazy. She murmured to herself, "Am I dreaming?"
Rong Qing chuckled and said, "You're not dreaming."
Lu Qingyan said "Oh," nodded, and then sat there in a daze.
Rong Qing found her appearance rather cute, so he sat beside her and watched her without leaving. As he watched, he couldn't help but kiss her forehead again.
Lu Qingyan suddenly hugged Rong Qing and said aggrievedly, "Rong Qing, you're such a bad guy, you never even came to find me."
Rong Qing stroked her back gently and said with a smile, "Yes, it's all my fault. Don't be angry, Yan Yan. I'll definitely come to you next time."
Rong Qing verbally assured her, but unfortunately, there were limitations to finding people each time he came to this world; it was impossible to find them all at once. Lu Qingyan seemed to have been wronged.
Lu Qingyan genuinely felt wronged. She had woken up to find so much time had passed, and Jiang Ranran's soul had returned to continue her original life. Afterwards, Lu Qingyan wondered what would have happened if she had actually fallen asleep inside Jiang Ranran's body and been unable to leave.
She was genuinely terrified.
After a while, Lu Qingyan suddenly said, "I feel so uncomfortable, I want to take a shower." After she finished speaking, she stood up and staggered to find the bathroom. Rong Qing had no choice but to help her in, saying affectionately, "You are getting more and more difficult to please."
After preparing water for Lu Qingyan, Rong Qing found a set of pajamas in his wardrobe, the kind with a top and pants. Although it was a bit big for Lu Qingyan, he didn't have any clothes that fit her at home, so this was relatively conservative.
As he walked to the bathroom door and was about to knock to say he would leave his clothes outside, the bathroom door suddenly opened from the inside.
Lu Qingyan stood before him wrapped in a white bath towel, revealing her fair shoulders and sexy collarbone. The towel wasn't big enough, so her legs below the knees were practically bare. Before Rong Qing could speak, Lu Qingyan pouted and said, "Why are you so slow?"
Rong Qing's gaze fell on Lu Qingyan, and he said in a deep voice, "Here are your clothes."
"Oh," Lu Qingyan mumbled as she took the clothes, changed them, and collapsed onto the bed.
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