Chapter Three: One Night, Passion!

  He sat expressionless in the car, staring blankly ahead, but his ears picked up not only the sound of the little girl's crying, but also the tinkling of that crystal bell, which sounded really nice...

  The little girl kept running after the car for a long distance, tears streaming down her face, her childish voice shouting loudly: "Kai Kai you're a liar! I hate you! You're a liar..."

  No one knew how long that little girl had run, but no matter how she ran, her small short legs could not possibly outrun the car.

  She finally fell to her knees, with scars all over her arms and blood seeping out. She cried even harder, seeing through tears that the car was gone, forever gone.

  "I'll wait for you here with the little bell mom gave me! If you don't come back... I... I won't play with you again!"

  "Kai Kai, I'll be waiting here for you forever and ever. I'm not afraid, I won't cry, I still have little Ling's bell, please come back quickly..."

  The little girl lay on the ground with a dirty face, gazing into the distance with a wronged expression, her small body trembling slightly.

  Years later, the orphanage disappeared.

  ……

  Lu Fei's gaze was heavy as he stared at the crystal bell in his hand, and from behind the large bed came Ye Hai's murmured voice in her sleep, softly muttering: "Scoundrels... you're all scoundrels, scoundrels... scoundrels..."

  Swindler...

  These two words were familiar yet strange to him, a hint of a smile played on his lips as he whispered to the crystal bell: "Your swindler, found you."

  The next morning.

  The warm sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling window gently woke Ye Haining, she stretched her waist, slowly opened her eyes, and in the next second, the laziness on her face disappeared without a trace. Where was this?!

  Yesterday she...

  Suddenly, the bathroom door was opened, and Lu Feifan walked out with his upper body bare, looking at her briefly before walking over to pick up a clean white shirt to put on. He stood in front of the mirror, lazily tying his tie, exuding an air of nobility even from behind. His handsome features were flawless, his stylish short hair perfectly messy, and his 187cm tall physique was perfectly proportioned, embodying both evil and stability at once.

  Ye Hai Ning lay on the bed completely stunned. From the moment she saw this strange man walk out of the bathroom, her brain had been shutting down. Who was he?

  "I must be dreaming, right...dreaming...dreaming..." Otherwise, how could what I'm seeing be so unbelievable? So Ye Hai Ning convinced herself and closed her eyes again, this was definitely just a dream, it would be fine when she woke up.

  She suddenly sat up, threw off the quilt and took a look. Her face turned pale as she found herself wearing a man's white shirt! Three words instantly popped into her mind: One Night Stand!

  Ye Hai Ning stared at Lu Fei Fan's back with a look of shock and anger, pointing at him: "You... you... you..." She only wanted to ask who he was, but her tongue seemed to be knotted.

  He smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, turned his back on her and said in a low voice: "Lu Feifan."

  It's strange, can he read minds? Before I even finish speaking, he already knows what to ask. This is really too mysterious.

  "Th... my clothes... did you change them for me?! You and I, didn't we... that... that thing last night?!" The little dress she wore last night was gone, replaced by this man's loose-fitting one on her body. Had she... lost her virginity?!

  A hint of a smile appeared on Lu Fei Fan's indifferent face, his hands slipped into his pockets, and he slowly turned around to face Ye Hai Ning's flustered expression. He calmly asked in a low voice, "What do you think?"

  His heart sank to the bottom, Ye Haicheng's face turned pale...

  "We... I and you... did that really happen last night?" Still not giving up, she asked again, but immediately changed her tone: "Please don't say anything! I know, I understand, I'll pretend nothing happened, and I won't bother you either... Don't give me any money! I don't want it!"

  Ye Haicheng, who had lost his soul, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. He walked alone, muttering to himself, with heavy footsteps towards the gate, wishing he could disappear from here immediately!

  Her current appearance made Lu Fei Fan feel a bit ridiculous, he seemed to have said nothing, but this little woman had self-directed and self-acted a melodramatic romance drama like an 8 o'clock golden time slot.

  "Dressing like this and going out, are you ready to announce to the whole world that you've been slept with by a man?"

  As he walked to the entrance, a cold and eerie voice floated from behind him. Ye Hai's expression changed, and he looked down at the large men's shirt on his body. He turned around to face Lu Feifan: "Where are my clothes?"

  As soon as the words fell, a package was thrown into Ye Haining's arms. She hugged the package in surprise and saw the Dior logo on it. She looked up at Lu Feifan with a very embarrassed expression and said "thank you" before running into the bathroom.

  Lu Fei looked at the bathroom door, a meaningful smile appeared on his handsome face. At this time, his phone rang, he walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, lazily bent down to pick up the phone that was thrown on the pure white carpet, put the phone to his ear, and looked out at the clear morning outside the window, his expression looking somewhat serious.

  "Director Lu, the photos have been sent over and arrangements with the media have also been made. They will be published tomorrow in the newspaper and at the latest within three days in the magazine."

  "Uh-huh, okay."

  "Uh... is the wedding at the beginning of next month still going ahead as planned? Do we need to put the preparations on hold?"

  "As usual."

  "Beep... beep..."

  The phone hung up, and his gaze drifted out the window to the bright sunny sky. If plans can never catch up with changes, then for him, changes can never escape plans.

  In the bathroom, Ye Hai Ning leaned against the door frame, looking down at the packaging bag inside, which was Dior's new summer product, a light blue sleeveless dress, elegant and beautiful, with a soft color scheme that melted the heart in her chest.

  Ye Hai Ning unbuttoned his shirt one by one, suddenly remembering that it wasn't said that the first time... that would be very painful, but why didn't he feel anything? Really, not even a little bit of feeling, strange...

  One minute later, Ye Hai Ning put on the skirt and looked at herself in the mirror, starting to worry. The zipper on her back was out of reach, what to do? Can't stay here forever, what should she do?

  She awkwardly bit her lower lip, stiffened her scalp and quietly opened the bathroom door, took a sneak peek, found Lu Fei standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and shouted at his back with an embarrassed face: "Hey..."

  At the sound of her cry, Lu Feifan turned his head towards her, as if waiting for her next words.

  "Uh... can you help me with my zipper? I couldn't reach it..." She looked pitiful, as if she had made a huge decision to ask Lu Fei Fan for help.