ging up the phone, she went to bed. There was only one small wall lamp on in the room, making it a bit dark, suitable for sleeping. But lying in bed, although she was tired, she couldn't fall asleep n...The afternoon, the door was suddenly knocked "knock knock knock", startling her. She thought he was back. (..tw)Standing there, she spun around for a full minute, and finally, with a trembling heart, opened the door nervously. Though she could face him in the morning, after an empty morning, she seemed to be afraid of him again.
It wasn't him outside. She let out a huge sigh of relief.
"Miss, we are here to deliver clothes by Rong Shao's order!"
Her clothes had been torn violently by him the previous night. Now, she came to open the door, awkwardly wrapped in a bedsheet. The person delivering the clothes smiled and put them down before leaving. She went over and took a look; the clothes were exceptionally beautiful. They were predominantly in soft white, blue, pink, and yellow hues. She shook them out to examine them further; the styles were simple and elegant, and they were all her favorites.
She rarely had new clothes. It was considered good fortune to have one or two new garments in a year. All her clothes were hand-me-downs from her older sister, Lin Zi. She was skilled with needle and thread, so she altered the old clothes to fit herself perfectly.
Is this her new outfit! He got it for her!
Uncontrollably, joy surged through her heart! To give her clothes, to treat her so well... even the people closest to her hadn't been this kind to her recently! She excitedly picked up the clothes and measured them one by one, discovering that each piece fit perfectly. Unbeknownst to her, she had been thoroughly examined by Rong Ling, every inch of her body known to him intimately. Naturally, he knew her measurements by heart. The clothes he ordered were naturally tailored to her exact size.
Among the pile of clothes, she even found some underwear. When Lin Meng pulled them out, her fair face immediately flushed red. Even though there was no one else in the room besides her, and she knew nobody could see her, she still felt both embarrassed and startled. She quickly grabbed a shirt to cover the underwear and then hastily clutched them in her arms, sneaking into the bathroom to change.
These clothes are made of an unknown material. They feel particularly soft and smooth to the touch, and when worn, they feel incredibly light and gentle, like wearing a cloud. If Lin Meng knew that each of these garments cost thousands of dollars, she would probably faint in shock. Upon waking up, she would quickly take them off, pressing them into a box at the bottom and carefully hiding them away.
Of course, Rong Ling would never let her know!
She didn't dare touch anything in the luxurious suite, afraid she might break something accidentally. So most of the time, she lay in bed, not tired but half-closed her eyes pretending to sleep.
The coolness of the night quickly crept upon the world. He returned and saw a picture as lovely as a sleeping beauty. Dressed in a yellow-and-white striped knitted sweater and a pale yellow pleated skirt, she looked so tender, so delicate that it seemed like you could squeeze out water.
He really pinched her, pinched her face to wake her up.
She had just woken up and was still a little dazed. Her eyes were half-closed, with a sleepy and charming look. She was somewhat demure, but because of her narrow, long alluring eyes, there was a conflicting hint of seductiveness.
His lower abdomen tightened slightly, he was kind of wanting her!
She finally recognized him, as if startled. She immediately tensed up, sitting rigidly and staring at him. Her dark eyes flickered frequently, shimmering like rippling water, betraying her confusion and panic.
He let out a low sigh in his heart. He was still too young, he couldn't bear to act so ruthlessly.
Then, he asked, "Have you eaten"
She nodded unconsciously. During the day, she had called for room service once and had eaten. But glancing at the lights inside, it must be nightfall; she shook her head again. She hadn't realized it was evening, and she hadn't eaten yet. However, after some thought, she nodded again. Perhaps because she had slept too much, she found herself not very hungry.
He smiled, finding her dressed in yellow rather like his little cousin's pet duckling when she was a child. It was also yellow and tender, bobbing its head and shaking it back and forth, looking a bit silly. But the girl before him was definitely not some ugly duckling; she was a very beautiful and elegant swan!
Rong Ling often smiled, but most of the time it was a polite smile. He rarely laughed genuinely. This time, he was truly laughing.
"Come have dinner with me!" He smoothed down the hair by his ear, gently tucking the strands behind her ear.
She trembled sensitively, her ears twitching, and slowly blushed.
He smiled again, stood up, and looked down at her. She lowered her eyes, her fair face flushed slightly, and carefully climbed out of bed. Every movement she made was captivating.
He said he was taking her out for a meal, but then asked her, "Can you eat Western food"
Western food! She had never tried it, but she had heard about it. The complicated forks and knives, the elaborate serving procedures, she thought if she went, she would definitely make a fool of herself. So, she shook her head.
So, he immediately changed his mind. "Let's go have some Chinese food instead!"
His arrangements seemed very casual, but Lin Meng inexplicably felt respected and cared for. Her originally sour heart inexplicably became a little sweet.
She trailed behind him, heading outside. His legs were already long, and his stride was naturally large. He took one step, and she might have to take two or three. Noticing that she was struggling to keep up, he slowed his pace, allowing her to catch up gradually. Afterward, he continued leading the way with her following closely behind. The distance between them never exceeded half a step. It was just right—he could see her within the periphery of his vision!
The two of them hadn't walked far. Jade Ribbon Restaurant was a five-star hotel, so naturally there had to be a decent Chinese restaurant within it.
He probably thought she wasn't very hungry, so he ordered a few baskets of steamed buns, two bowls of congee, and several side dishes. The steamed buns here are famous for being delicious, even better than those specialized steamed bun shops. It can be considered the number one steamed bun shop in J City. Not to mention the variety of steamed buns, but also the fresh flavors, each bite is full and juicy. Because of this, many people come here just to eat these steamed buns.
Perhaps it was because the soup dumplings were too delicious, or perhaps because she had walked this stretch of road and started to feel hungry, she ate them one by one. Unconsciously, she devoured a whole steamer basket of soup dumplings, yet still felt capable of finishing another one or two.
When she was eating, she was very focused, so focused that she didn't really notice him. She buried her head in her meal and ate with great concentration. He sat there, watching her eat, finding it quite pleasing to the eye. This beautiful girl, no matter what she did, made everything seem like a captivating movie. Eventually, he simply stopped eating himself, staring at her as she ate. After all, having her accompany him for a meal was just an excuse. He wasn't hungry at all, because before returning, he had already left a dinner party.
She was still eating with gusto. Her bright red lips were slightly parted, revealing a row of pearly-white teeth. She took a bite of the steamed bun, and at this moment, her curled and charming eyelashes would tremble slightly. Then, during the silent chewing, her eyelashes fluttered incessantly, it was a feast for the eyes!
"Hey! Rong Shao!" A pretty voice suddenly interrupted Rong Ling's viewing, and also interrupted Lin Meng's eating. She put down the xiao long bao she was about to take a bite of and looked up.
What you see is a handsome couple, they are incredibly beautiful.
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