The night had turned everything into a dream. As a result, everything seemed unreal. Closing her eyes, she listened to the trembling of her heart.

Everything happened naturally.

She didn't even know what had happened.

Her first time, this time, it was completely gone.

Tears flowed from her eyes as she sobbed silently. Originally, he had said that as long as she didn't agree with him, he wouldn't touch her. But now, everything was gone.

Curled up in that world of love, she was helpless.

Tears kept dripping down her face, wetting her heart.

She was wrong, she had not resisted his temptation.

She knew he had so many women, and she knew she shouldn't have given a heart, but at that moment, she felt that everything was beyond her control. She seemed to really fall in love with him.

His fingers gently touched the sleeping man's face. In the darkness, the lines of his face had already softened. He still remembered the first time she saw him. That time, she was drunk, but this time, it was him.

What was on his mind?

He stroked his brow, as if he was trying to dispel the slight sadness there.

No, she suddenly didn't want him to know everything that had happened that night.

She did not want to be humble and unbearable in his eyes.

She felt her way up. She knew that there must be blood on the bed sheets. If she didn't want him to know everything that had happened that night, then …

She had to cover up the matter of the bloodstain.

She slowly walked out of his room. The pain in her leg made it difficult for her to even walk. She staggered back to her room and went into the bathroom to press the light switch. Her face was flushed red as she turned on the tap in the mirror to let the warm water pour down and slowly wash away the pain all over her body.

That was the only time in a woman's life.

But if she gave it to him, she wouldn't regret it.

At least, he had done a lot for her.

She was very grateful to him for both the Bai family and Jin Ruoxue.

After washing away the dried blood between her legs, she looked at the red spots on the ground. Her heart was still unable to break free from the reality that had happened. She really was a woman now.

Walking out of the bathroom in his pajamas, he suddenly thought of a plan.

This way, he would absolutely not let him know what had happened.

Zhong Wanqiu changed back into his drinking clothes and snuck back into Leng Muxian's room, lying quietly beside him. When she felt his aura, she quietly fell asleep.

However, he could not sleep at all. There was something on his mind. Even if he fell asleep, he would still worry about it.

In the morning, the man turned around slightly. That slight change woke him up in the middle of the night. When he raised his eyes, he happened to be staring at her with a lost expression. "Ah …" She cried out in alarm.

"Late autumn, why are you here?" Puzzled, he asked her if he really couldn't remember what had happened last night.

"You, you put on your clothes." She sat up and checked her clothes before finally letting out a sigh of relief, "Leng Mujing, your wine is really terrible. Why did you pull me to your room?"

"I... I don't know. " He seemed to think hard for a while before finally saying in a trance.

"Aiya, my period is here. I'm sorry I had to put it on your bed. I'll help you wash it." While he was putting on his morning coat and standing up, she pulled the sheet off the bed and put her hands behind her back, as if to hide the blood on her own clothes.

But there was no blood on her clothes at all.

He said lightly, "Just leave it for now. Tell the workers to come and wash up. I'll go cook breakfast and send you to school."

"No need, I'll wash it." As he walked out of his room, he was secretly glad that the bag of tampons he bought yesterday had really helped her.

As she placed her hand on her abdomen, she suddenly thought how great it would be to give her a child this time. Even if she had to leave him, she would be more than willing to do so.

So love, also lost heart.

She was really in love with him, she thought.

After breakfast, he had indeed sent her to school. She had been in a trance the whole day. That time at the hotel, she had questioned him in fear. But now, she had willingly covered up everything.

The change in a person was really hard to understand. Even she couldn't explain it herself, but her heart had changed.

Suddenly he began to look forward to school every day, so that she could see him again in the evening.

Every night he would come back for dinner, and even when he was late, he would call her and tell her that sometimes she thought this was the life she wanted, love or not, but the apartment really felt like a home.

She liked that feeling.

Just like that, a week passed by, and she gradually got used to his world. It was just that he never touched her again, just like that night.

That night, he had just finished eating dinner when he pulled her to sit on the sofa in the living room. "Late Autumn, my grandfather will be back tomorrow. Let's go and pick up the flight when you take a leave of absence."

"Alright." She agreed without hesitation. This had been her obligation in the first place. Since he helped her settle the Bai Clan's matter, she naturally had to repay him.

"Wear the white chiffon dress and the white heels."

"Alright." It was his choice, and he had good eyes.

"Late autumn …" His eyes looked at her. "Grandpa wants a grandson." He wanted to say something, but hesitated.

She understood what he was asking for and was a bit hesitant. She didn't know what to say and just lowered her head. "I …" I'm not ready. " She was afraid, afraid that the deeper she went, the harder it would be for her to get out of his world.

Once, that would be enough.

"Okay, I respect you. See you tomorrow. Good night." As he spoke, he stood up and bent down to place a kiss on her forehead. It was light and slightly moist, and just as her body was trembling subconsciously, he had already moved his lips and stood up to walk towards his room.

Late autumn sat on the sofa, staring blankly at his departing back. For a moment, he felt lonely.

"Flight XXXXXX from Hawaii has arrived at the airport …" A beautiful female voice came from the airport broadcast, causing Zhong Wanqiu's hand to tremble. Suddenly, she was afraid of meeting Leng Muxian's grandfather.

A big hand grasped her, "Late Autumn, let's go, grandpa is here."

Taking down her coffee cup, Leng Muxian led her hand out of the VIP lounge at the airport, paying no attention to the curious and probing stares directed at her by the crowd.

He lowered his head to look at the tip of his shoes and the silhouette of Leng Mian Xun. The slight moisture in his palms made Zhong Wanqiu's heart flustered. He wondered if his grandfather would like him.

Leng Muxian nodded her head, while Zhong Wanqiu lowered it. With her identity, she would end up being embarrassed. Sooner or later, she would have to reveal herself, but why was Leng Muxian so adamant on deceiving his grandfather?

"Late Autumn, we're here. Look, that's my grandfather."

Without any luggage, just a suitcase in one hand, not too big. The old man walked briskly towards Leng Mun, his footsteps as light as an athlete's. With his black T-shirt, if not for the fact that he didn't even have a bodyguard behind him, Zhong Xiuqiu would have suspected that he was the boss of T city's underworld society.

"Grandpa …" Holding the old man's hand, Leng MuXun walked over to the old man and took his luggage. He then introduced the old man, "Grandfather, this is the late autumn."

Separated by a sheet of ink, the old man glanced at Zhong Wanqiu and asked in a neither fast nor slow manner, "Where is Ruoxi?"

"Grandfather, Ruo Xin and I have already broken up. Let's not talk about her anymore." Zhong Wanqiu thought that Leng Mu would be more or less tactful, but he didn't expect Leng Mu to directly announce to the elderly that he had nothing to do with Liu Ruxin.