That night, Lu Chengwen drank too much.
He stayed the night at the Leng Family home. Leng Qingqiu personally took care of him, while Hua Xuening and Zhuge Xiaohua also stayed there to protect him.
Lu Chengwen had turned off his phone and did not answer a single call afterward.
When he woke up, he saw Leng Qingqiu working at a small desk, her fingers clattering across the keyboard.
Leng Qingqiu wore loungewear. Without the powerful aura of a female CEO, she seemed more gentle and serene, like a woman at home.
Her beautiful legs were pressed together beneath the desk, her waist swaying slightly as she leaned against the wall... Still as beautiful as a painting, as though untouched by the mortal world.
Lu Chengwen watched her. For a long time, he did not move. He simply watched, and that alone satisfied him.
Leng Qingqiu turned around and smiled. "Awake?"
At that moment, Lu Chengwen's sense of happiness overflowed.
It was as if he had no overwhelming pressure, no looming catastrophe, nothing at all. He was simply a man who had just awakened and seen his beloved smile and greet him.
Leng Qingqiu walked over and lightly kissed Lu Chengwen's forehead. "Time to get up."
Lu Chengwen grabbed her and pulled her onto the bed, and the two of them rolled together.
Leng Qingqiu giggled. "Stop messing around, you're awful!"
Lu Chengwen pinned Leng Qingqiu beneath him and looked at her. "You're so beautiful."
Blushing, Leng Qingqiu blinked playfully. "Prettier than Old Nineteen, right?"
Lu Chengwen smiled and tapped the tip of her nose. "Prettier than anyone."
"Just don't let Chen Mengyun hear that. I'm afraid she'll bite me to death."
Lu Chengwen's hands began wandering over her. "Today it is, then. Let's have fun and fly together!"
Leng