"What are your investnt intentions?"
A sudden voice from behind interrupted the conversation between the two.
Haitang was startled and turned her head to see Weiwei, feeling inexplicably guilty.
ng Lang was calm, "Oh! I was just discussing this with Lawyer Lin..."
"Ahem! It’s nothing, just discussing so legal risks related to investnt!"
Haitang quickly cut him off, as if she was terrified he would say sothing outrageous. She also gave him a warning glare.
"Ah, right!"
Everything you say is right, okay.
"You two, just chatting about law when you’re free?" Weiwei looked suspicious.
"Exactly, as they say, listening to a wide range of opinions can clarify things, while relying solely on one source may lead to misunderstandings. Lawyer Lin is great in all aspects, but sotis she can be a bit stubborn. She really needs to hear different opinions, right?" ng Lang winked at Haitang.
"Yeah! That’s true. Ever since I’ve known her, she’s always been one to obsess over details," Weiwei nodded in agreent.
Haitang: "..."
ng Lang imdiately laughed, giving a big thumbs up.
"Great minds think alike! Oh, Master Yan, your outfit today is truly stunning. Full marks from ."
Weiwei was dressed in a fiery red dress with exotic flair, enhancing her vivaciousness and with her perfect figure, she could rival any cover model.
"Who asked for your full marks!"
Weiwei lifted her chin proudly, although she couldn’t hide the smugness on her face.
"But the real dazzler is yet to co... ta-da!"
Weiwei perford a classic gesture inviting soone to enter from behind her.
...
But after waiting a while, nothing happened.
"Xiao Yu, co out quick!" Weiwei couldn’t resist urging.
Only then did a reluctant little head adorned with silver ornants poke out from behind the door.
"Sister Weiwei, can I not co out?" Xiao Yu’s face was flushed with shyness.
"It took half an hour to get dressed, you coming out would make it worth it. Co on, quick!"
Weiwei stepped forward without another word, pulling the elaborately dressed Xiao Yu out...
"Wow! Master Yan is amazing!" ng Lang’s eyes sparkled with admiration.
"Humph! Need I say more? These silver ornants almost drove crazy. What do you think?"
"Need I say more? It’s like a fairy descending to earth, strutting down a runway! Xiao Yu, you mustn’t leave the house today."
"Ah? Why?"
"The weather forecast said it’s going to rain tonight. If you get wet, I’m afraid you’ll sprout from being too cute!"
Xiao Yu: "o(*///▽///*)o"
"Haha! Quick! While you haven’t sprouted yet, let’s take so photos, start with and Xiao Yu."
"Okay! Call the royal photographer. Here, stand over here, this spot has a nice background. Okay, 1-2-3... eggplant!"
"Click! Click click..."
"Are we done? Let see... Hmm..."
"What’s wrong?"
"Royal photographer? Is this it?" Weiwei looked up at ng Lang with a mischievous gaze.
"Um..."
"This lighting, this angle, this composition..."
"Were you swapped out last ti? You weren’t like this before, were you? Is your skill level really that inconsistent?"
"Um..." Faced with Weiwei’s skeptical look, ng Lang awkwardly touched his nose.
"This is normal, after all, in one’s lifeti, there may be just a few highlight monts..."
"Ah? What nonsense are you talking about?"
Watching the two bicker, Haitang’s eyes flashed with complexity...
...
That night, as expected, the rain poured down in buckets.
The large raindrops pitter-pattered against the window sills, stirring a late-night restlessness...
"Creak~"
A figure tiptoed into ng Lang’s room.
After shutting the door, they stood by the bed for a long while. Then, with a clenched jaw, the figure dove into ng Lang’s bed!
However, the next mont... they t a pair of eyes that shined bright in the dark.
The figure stiffened.
"Sigh! Lawyer Lin, your actions now don’t seem as simple as just expressing investnt intentions. You’re trying to force a rger..."
ng Lang sighed.
Yet there was little of the pleasant surprise one might expect from being ’attacked’ at night in his tone...
"You... you’re still awake this late?" Haitang felt her face burning hot, overwheld with the urge to turn and flee.
Didn’t you know that there’s a type of late night called harboring anticipation...
Yes, he hadn’t locked the door after all.
His friend was right, the mont you toss the coin, you already know what choice you want to make...
"You burst into a single man’s room in the middle of the night just to ask if he’s asleep?"
"..."
Facing ng Lang’s intense gaze and inhaling his masculine scent, Haitang’s heart pounded wildly.
Unable to help herself, she lowered her head and pressed her forehead against his chest, not wanting him to see her current expression.
It took a long while before her voice, as faint as a mosquito’s hum, erged.
"I just thought what you said today made so sense, so... I don’t mind making a one-ti angel investnt..."
With a beauty in his arms, his breath sweet as orchids.
And with those suggestive words, almost any man would know what to do in such a mont.
ng Lang reached out a hand, passing over Haitang’s slightly trembling shoulders.
Haitang was only wearing a thin silk nightgown. The mont their skin touched, her mind went blank, and she could only clutch tightly at his shirt.
However, the heart-fluttering scene one might imagine did not occur. ng Lang’s hand rely rested on Haitang’s head.
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