Chapter 523: 523: Want to flirt with him, want to sleep with her (first update)
Lu Xinglan’s Adam’s apple bobbed, pulling her closer, eyeing her lips as he leaned down.
“Beep—”
Chen Xiangtai imdiately turned his head.
“Beep beep!” Old Tan poked his head out of the car window, “Mr. Lu, I’m here.”
Lu Xinglan, having kissed nothing but air, was left speechless.
Damn driver.
He pushed Chen Xiangtai’s hand away, grumbling under his breath, “I’m leaving.”
The young girl now knew to grab onto his sleeve, asking timidly and shyly, “Mr. Lu, were you just about to kiss ?”
Mr. Lu looked away, “…No.”
“Oh.” She let go of his sleeve, “Then you go back first; we can kiss next ti.”
Her tone was as though she was saying: It’s a pity we didn’t get to eat together this ti; let’s make arrangents to eat together next ti.
Lu Xinglan touched his still burning neck, feeling slightly frustrated and annoyed, “You go upstairs first.”
Obedient Nurse Chen replied, “Okay, goodbye Mr. Lu.”
She waved and walked away.
Lu Xinglan licked his teeth: She leaves when I tell her to, but why didn’t she stay put when I said not to move just now?
Not long after, the lights on the seventh floor ca on, the window opened, and a head poked out, “Mr. Lu, I’m ho now; you can go.”
Lu Xinglan looked up.
Strangely cute.
Forget it; why harbor any resentnt toward her?
He got into Old Tan’s car, “Is everything settled with the police?”
Old Tan waved to the girl on the seventh floor, then started the car, “Chen Debao was afraid of going to jail. After you guys left, he signed the settlent agreent. In a couple of days, when the compensation amount is calculated, the lawyer will look for him.” This car was new, and Old Tan wasn’t used to driving it yet; the car’s speed was particularly slow. “That Mr. Zhao is no good either, blaming everything on Chen Debao, and now he even wants to extort a sum.”
The person in the back seat didn’t speak, seemingly preoccupied and a bit distracted.
Old Tan wasn’t talkative, but he had a favorable impression of Nurse Chen, who had even helped him wake up Mr. Lu once, and he couldn’t bear to see her in trouble, “Mr. Lu, are you really going to make them pay? Nurse Chen seems to have a strained relationship with her family. By making them pay, won’t they take out their anger on Nurse Chen?”
Lu Xinglan didn’t respond.
Old Tan wasn’t sure if he had been heard.
After a while, Lu Xinglan dialed a number, and Old Tan faintly heard a girl’s voice.
“Mr. Lu.”
Oh, he heard.
Lu Xinglan raised his head to glance, then lowered his voice, “How did you know it was ?”
Mr. Lu had never called Nurse Chen before.
“I saved your number.”
Cute, he thought…
Lu Xinglan cleared his throat, “Ehem.” He turned his gaze toward the car window, his face growing warm, “About Chen Debao’s matter, think it over tonight and give your answer tomorrow.”
Nurse Chen caught on to a strange point of focus, “Why are you coughing? Did you catch a cold?”
Lu Xinglan awkwardly changed the subject, “I’m discussing sothing important with you.”
She was utterly serious, “I’m talking about sothing important, too.”
Lu Xinglan rolled down the car window, letting the wind blow in, “No cold; just choked on the wind a mont ago.”
“Oh.” She also answered his matter at hand, “Mr. Lu, I don’t want to take advantage of you, nor do I want my family to do so.”
She was earnest.
Mr. Lu wasn’t entirely serious, a subtle smile creeping in his voice, “You don’t want to take advantage of , then what were you saying just now downstairs?”
Listening in, Old Tan was very curious about what Nurse Chen had said to Mr. Lu downstairs.
“That doesn’t count.”
Lu Xinglan affird, “It counts.” Coveting his body, coveting his lips, how could it not count as taking advantage?
Chen Xiangtai didn’t argue, accepting it straightforwardly as though she wasn’t taking advantage, “Mr. Lu, when will you let kiss you?”
This shaless girl.
Lu Xinglan said in a light tone, “Hanging up.”
Yet, as he said so, his hand made no move to actually end the call.
“Oh, goodbye.”
Chen Xiangtai hung up first.
Lu Xinglan: “…”
Old Tan glanced through the rear-view mirror a couple of tis, noting Mr. Lu’s flushed face, then said, “Mr. Lu, didn’t the wind choke you? Why not close the window?”
He wouldn’t close it; he felt hot.
Lu Xinglan turned off the phone screen and tossed it aside. After letting the wind blow for a while and cooling down a bit, he asked out of the blue, “If a girl wants to kiss a guy, what does that an?”
Old Tan was stunned for a mont, “You’re asking ?”
“Mhm.”
How odd for Mr. Lu to inquire about matters of the heart. Old Tan, the experienced one, surely understood better than this fledgling Mr. Lu, “What else could it an? She’s got the hots for him.”
Lu Xinglan’s expression was complex.
“Mr. Lu, who’s trying to get with you?” Old Tan reflected for a mont. Mr. Lu practically slept all day, and the few won around him were lantably either after his money or his looks—it was quite pitiful, really.
“Just drive properly.”
Old Tan closed his mouth.
After a period of silence in the car, Lu Xinglan out of nowhere asked another question, “What does it an when a guy wants to kiss a girl?”
Old Tan was about to answer.
He added, with an air of disinterest, “But only at a specific ti, like,” he recalled the recent mont, “when the lighting is nice, the atmosphere is good.”
So, it was just spur of the mont.
Old Tan promptly supplied the answer, “He wants to sleep with her.”
“Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough…”
Lu Xinglan’s face turned beet red.
“Mr. Lu, did the wind choke you again? Maybe you should close the window.”
He wouldn’t close it; he felt hot.
“It’s not about ; it’s about a friend.” After saying that, Lu Xinglan closed his eyes.
Old Tan chuckled.
A friend?
You, sir, only have Mr. Zhou as a friend.
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