Chapter 2 Stop it!

  He lifted the corner of his mouth with a elegant arc, effortlessly lifting Ye Haicheng into the air and walking towards the black car behind him, the driver had already opened the door and was waiting in place.

  "Don't touch me... I don't know you..." She struggled weakly, but Lu Feifan calmly placed her in the passenger seat and closed the door, then he got into the driver's seat.

  The driver was at a loss: "Mr. Lu -"

  Lu Fei glanced at the driver outside the car window and said in a cold tone, "You can get off work now."

  "Ah, yes!" The driver stared blankly as the car sped away.

  ……

  Inside the Presidential Suite of the hotel.

  Lu Fei Fan stood wearing a white shirt, with the collar slightly open and sleeves rolled up, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the city's night view, enchanting and alluring.

  The sound of running water came from the bathroom, and Ye Haiying, who was still in a daze, rushed in and shouted that she wanted to take a bath, like a spoiled little girl.

  Ye Hai stood under the shower, her eyes dull and lifeless, allowing the warm water to soak through her small dress, clinging tightly to her body, revealing her slender curves. She muttered to herself, facing the air: "Why was it her... why..."

  Her mind was filled with images of Gu Yanxi and Ye Feiyan standing together, their eyes so gentle, their smiles so piercing. She had been suppressing her pain for so long, but in this moment, she finally erupted...

  "Ah!!!!!" She covered her ears with both hands and let out a sharp cry, then collapsed against the wet wall, sobbing softly.

  The next second, the bathroom door was kicked open by Lu Feifan. He slightly furrowed his brow and looked at Ye Haicheng through the mist, then walked in naturally and stood in front of her. The water spraying from the showerhead unintentionally wetted his white shirt, clearly outlining his chest muscles.

  Lu Fei Fan lowered his head and looked at her clear and sorrowful eyes, his enchanting voice slowly sounded: "What's wrong."

  Ye Haicheng slowly lifted her head, and in front of her was a blur, her vision unable to focus. It seemed like... Gu Yanxi? A smile appeared on her face as she took a step forward, her slender arms embracing his body: "Yanxi, don't leave me, okay? Don't choose her, I don't want you and her together..."

  Her purple chiffon dress was completely soaked, clinging tightly to her body, restlessly rubbing against Lu Fei's chest, unaware that she had already fallen into danger.

  In the misty bathroom, a ambiguous breath was everywhere...

  Facing such temptation, Lu Feifan was exerting great self-control, his long fingers pinched her chin, forcing her to look straight at him, his voice also becoming somewhat hoarse: "Stop messing around! Did you hear me?"

  Obviously, Ye Haoning was confused and didn't understand at all. Suddenly, she tiptoed and kissed Lu Feifan's cold lips, a faint minty freshness floated in, Ye Haoning slowly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes gently falling down.

  This sudden movement caused a strange light to flash in Lu Fei's calm and unruffled eyes, then... the situation began to get out of control. He suddenly pushed Ye Haicheng back and pressed him against the wall, deepening the kiss with his head bowed gently. The bathroom was quiet, with only the sound of water flowing from the showerhead making a gentle humming noise. The kiss was intense and lingering.

  "Yanxi..."

  Just as Ye Haicheng's little dress was about to be torn apart, she whispered Gu Yanxi's name softly, and everything stopped.

  Lu Fei tightly grasped her chin and said in a low voice: "Looking for death!"

  No man would like it when a woman is calling out another man's name while doing that with him!

  "Tell me, everything I saw was fake... right?..." Ye Hai's face was full of grievance as she grasped his hand, muttering to herself, but she didn't know that she had completely infuriated the man in front of her.

  Lu Fei's expressionless face relaxed her jaw, picked her up at the waist and turned to walk out of the bathroom, putting her on the sofa. Gradually, she felt sleepy, stopped struggling, and fell into a deep sleep.

  Ye Haoning was lucky that he wasn't choked to death just now, because Lu Feifan's temper is actually terrifying...

  Looking at her sleeping on the sofa, Lu Feifan pursed his lips tightly, and the anger in his eyes had not dissipated. He picked up the phone, pressed a key, put it to his ear and ordered: "Get a woman up here."

  "I'm telling you, Mr. Lu! Aren't they all carrying a beauty up there? Just go straight up, what's the point of looking for another woman?"

  He glanced coldly at Ye Haicheng on the sofa, snorted in disdain and sneered: "What's there to be anxious about? Sooner or later, it'll all be mine!"

  "Okay, five minutes later~"

  This night was destined to be extraordinary, only the crystal bell in front of Ye Haicheng's chest flashed a strange light in the dimly lit room.

  Five minutes later, a knock at the door came, and Lu Feifan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and responded in a low voice: "Come in."

  Then a heavily made-up and stunningly beautiful woman walked in, saw the back of Lu Fei Fan, immediately raised her signature smile, and sweetly walked over: "Sir, have you been waiting for long? My name is..."

  The woman's words had not finished yet, when Lu Feifan's cold voice suddenly rang out: "Change her clothes."

  "Huh... Ah?" The woman was somewhat taken aback, only now noticing Ye Haicheng lying on the sofa. Suddenly feeling a bit puzzled: "Since there's already a woman serving him, why did he call me here? What's going on?"

  At this time, Lu Feifan slowly turned around, slightly raised his proud chin and said in a deep voice: "That money is yours."

  The woman followed his line of sight and saw a stack of banknotes on the coffee table, immediately beaming with joy: "Yes, yes, yes, okay, no problem!" Then the woman happily ran over to help Ye Haicheng change out of her soaking wet little dress.

  ……

  It was already midnight, Ye Hai Ning wore a man's white shirt, lying on the soft and fluffy big bed, her gentle long hair spread out like ink splashes on the snow-white sheets, her quiet sleeping face made people unable to help but want to ravage her wildly.

  Lu Fei was still standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding Ye Hai Ning's necklace in his hand, gently shaking the crystal bell, making a crisp and pleasant sound, his ears began to echo with the cry of that little girl from back then...

  "Kai Kai...... Kai Kai...... Wuuu...... You're a cheat! You're a cheat! Cheat!"

  In the morning of the orphanage, he saw a little girl chasing after the car in the rearview mirror, with tears all over her face, messy hair, and shouting non-stop: "Kai Kai you are a liar! Wuuu...".