Chapter 82: Fake Daughter in the Entertainment Industry
The streets of Beijing were still bustling with cars late at night. A white Lamborghini was moving leisurely among them like a small fish.
Xie Yan held the steering wheel with one hand and held Su Youran's hand with the other:
"Why didn't you tell me you were coming back? I could have picked you up."
The award ceremony took three or four hours, and it was almost dawn when it ended. Xie Yan led Su Youran out through a special passage before the ceremony ended, just to prevent them from being surrounded by others.
Su Youran pushed his hand away:
"Dad, just focus on driving. It's not safe."
Xie Yan smiled and looked at her:
"Don't you believe in my driving skills? Even if you really get hit, Dad will definitely protect you well."
Although he said that, he still took his hand back in the end. He couldn't afford to risk the safety of his baby.
Su Youran leaned back in her chair and looked at him intently. A man in a suit is handsome, and a man in a suit driving a luxury car is even more handsome.
Especially someone like Xie Yan, whose every move is full of hormones.
"Dad, you seem to have never changed."
From the first time she saw him until now, time seemed to have been particularly kind to this man. Not only did he not grow old or ugly, but his charm became more mellow as time went by.
It was like a jar of wine that had been treasured for decades. The closer you got, the more you could smell his unique fragrance. Once you tasted it, you would be drunk in his arms.
Xie Yan turned the steering wheel to the right and turned into another road, with an indelible joy and tenderness in his eyes:
"What Dad hopes most is to stay with you like this until we grow old."
He couldn’t help but reach out and gently scratch Su Youran’s small nose:
"My Ranran is so beautiful. If Dad becomes ugly, how can he be worthy of standing by your side?"
Su Youran didn't say anything unsafe. Instead, she held Xie Yan's hand and rubbed it against her cheek:
"I like my dad no matter what he looks like. Even if he's not handsome anymore, does that mean he's not my dad anymore?"
Xie Yan's hand slid down her cheek, and he gently pinched her chin like he was stroking a cat's fur:
"You only know how to say sweet things! You haven't even answered my previous question yet, why are you suddenly back? And you're even attending the awards ceremony?"
Su Youran leaned towards the driver's seat and rested her head gently on Xie Yan's shoulder. She half-closed her eyes and seemed a little tired.
"I missed my dad, so much... The exchange meeting over there just happened to be over, so I came back early. The award ceremony... Isn't it because I wanted to see my dad earlier? Otherwise, even if I came back, I would still be waiting for my dad at home. It would be better to go directly to the venue to see him."
Xie Yan's heart softened. He turned his head and kissed Su Youran on the forehead.
"Silly boy, if you had said you wanted to come back, I would have gone straight to pick you up. What award ceremony is more important than you? So what if you don't attend?"
He thought of the five days they had been apart and felt a little unhappy:
"I said I wanted to go to London with you, but you refused! It would be great if your dad could accompany you. You wouldn't have to miss me, and I wouldn't have to think about you all the time."
Su Youran didn't open her eyes, but pouted slightly:
"But I'm already this old. If my dad follows me everywhere, people will laugh at me."
Xie Yan tapped her forehead lightly:
"Who cares what others say? Ranran is so good, no matter who has a big baby like you, they will cherish you. If someone gossips, it must be jealousy! Why bother with someone who is jealous of others' strengths?"
Su Youran was amused:
"Dad, you always have so many reasons!"
The car was quiet for a while. When Su Youran began to feel drowsy, Xie Yan suddenly asked tentatively:
“There are quite a few boys in this delegation?
There was no emotion in his voice, but his hands on the steering wheel tightened involuntarily.
Su Youran remained expressionless, and said in confusion, “Hmm?”
"It seems so. I didn't pay much attention."
Xie Yan let out an inaudible sigh of relief, with a smile in his eyes:
"You didn't notice this? Then what have you been doing these days? You didn't spend all your time playing, did you?"
Su Youran patted Xie Yan’s arm unwillingly:
"Dad! I'm not playing... There are so many professors and teachers, and various leaders. I am always being led by our Professor Wen. How can I have time to pay attention to other people?"
Xie Yan was both happy and distressed when he heard this. He was happy that his baby didn't seem to have figured it out yet and basically ignored those little boys. But he was also distressed that she had so many things to do and heavy tasks to complete:
"So it would have been better if you had listened to me and signed up for a simple Chinese language course, or if you had gone straight to the art school route. You play the violin so well, isn't it easier than studying mathematical formulas every day like you do now?"
Su Youran quickly begged for mercy:
"I know, I know. Dad, you've told me so many times! Between ease and interest, interest is more important."
Xie Yan stared at her helplessly:
"You just said you missed dad, but now you feel annoyed?"
Su Youran wrapped her arm around him affectionately and coaxed him:
"No way! How could I possibly find my dad annoying? I wish my dad would annoy me like this every day!"
Xie Yan smiled and moved his arms:
"Sit tight. Isn't it uncomfortable to lean sideways like this? The seat belt is pinching you."
Su Youran then sat up straight, took out her phone from her bag, checked the time, and yawned.
“I’m so sleepy…”
Xie Yan took a look and saw that the screen of his phone was still showing the photo of the two of them that he had set up earlier. The corners of his lips curled up in satisfaction:
"We are here, we can go home and have a good sleep."
Su Youran watched the car get closer and closer to the community. When she saw a car parked on the side of the road out of the corner of her eye, her eyes flickered:
"Dad, I'm at the door. I'm going to walk around a bit to wake myself up. I have a report to give to Teacher Wen when I get back, so I can't go to sleep right away."
Xie Yan frowned:
"You still need to write a report so late? How long do you have to work on it? And you need to leave it at the door? No, it's not safe!"
Su Youran rubbed her forehead, trying to resist the fatigue:
"It won't be too late. The report has been written. I'm just finishing it up... Oh, if the community is not safe anymore, then there is no safe place!"
She pulled Xie Yan's sleeve and shook it:
"dad……"
The ending has twists and turns, it is naughty and cute.
Xie Yan had never been able to deal with her like this, so he drove the car into the community and parked it downstairs:
"I'm worried about the neighborhood. Don't assume there aren't bad people just because the people who live here are either rich or noble. It's not a big deal to be careful. But the corridors are much better. Usually no one goes there. If you want to take a walk, just climb the stairs. I'll go park the car and come up from the garage in a while. I'll wait for you at the elevator entrance on the third floor, okay?"
They live on the 18th floor. It would be so tiring if they really had to climb up there one by one. Just a short walk will be enough.
Su Youran leaned over and kissed Xie Yan on the right cheek:
"Okay dad, see you later!"
She turned around and was about to get out of the car, but Xie Yan grabbed her and took off his suit jacket while Su Youran looked at him in confusion. He then carefully put it on her.
"It's still a little cold at night, be careful not to catch a cold."
Su Youran obediently let him do what he wanted, her eyes as pure and clear as when she was a child. Xie Yan patted her head before letting her go. He watched her walk into the apartment with her skirt lifted. Her slender figure looked so unreal under the light.
Xie Yan's heart suddenly felt a little flustered for some reason, as if something was out of his control. He wanted to get out of the car immediately, grab that figure, hold her tightly in his arms, and not let her leave his sight for a moment.
Xie Yan exhaled deeply. Was his possessiveness so strong? If Ranran found out, would she be scared? Would she want to escape from him?
Xie Yan rubbed his face fiercely, started the car again and drove towards the underground parking lot.
Su Youran opened the door to the emergency passage. There was a sensor light here. The sound of the door opening and closing caused the light to light up, and then dimmed again after a few seconds, leaving the corridor in darkness.
Su Youran gently lifted her legs and slowly walked up the stairs. Even though she was wearing high heels, her footsteps were barely audible.
Before she had taken a few steps, she heard a sound behind her. The light above her head came on, and just as Su Youran was about to turn around, she was gently pulled into his arms.
A pair of strong and powerful arms gently wrapped around her slender waist, a warm chest pressed against her back, and a low and magnetic voice sounded in the silent corridor:
“Of course…”
Just two words, yet so affectionate and lingering.
Su Youran's body froze for a moment, but she relaxed when she heard the voice. She slapped the person's hand in annoyance:
"Brother Feng Hao, why do you always want to scare me!"
She moved, trying to break free from his embrace. Feng Hao tightened his arms and hugged her deeper:
"Don't move, let me hold you for a while."
Feng Hao hugged her, bent down and rested his chin on her shoulder, face to face with her, and sighed with satisfaction:
"Of course, I miss you so much..."
His breath fell on Su Youran's neck, which was a little itchy. Su Youran couldn't help but want to hide:
"Brother Feng Hao! It's itchy!"
Feng Hao sighed and turned his head away:
"Squeamish!"
Su Youran thrust her elbow back and hit Feng Hao’s abdomen.
"You scared me and called me squeamish?"
Feng Hao pretended to be in pain:
“Ouch, that hurts!”
Su Youran curled her lips:
"Don't give me that. I didn't use any force at all. And your thing is so hard, if it hurts, it should be me, okay?"
Feng Hao's breathing stagnated. What...what did you mean by that hard piece...He lowered his head in anger and pretended to bite her:
"What nonsense!"
Su Youran smiled and dodged:
"If you dare to bite me, I will ignore you!"
Feng Hao gritted his teeth and pointed his finger at her forehead:
"Annoying!"
Su Youran struggled again, and Feng Hao was worried that she would get angry if he held her for too long, so he finally let her go, although he was reluctant.
As soon as Su Youran was free, she immediately climbed two steps of the stairs before turning around and looking down at the older brother who had grown into a mature man.
Wearing the same suit, Xie Yan looks cool and sharp, while Feng Hao looks uninhibited and free and easy.
Even formal attire couldn't hide the ruffian nature in him.
"Brother Feng Hao, why are you here?"
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I modified a few words in the last chapter and spent a few hours reviewing it... Hmm...
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