Chapter 226: Miss An’an is in Pain
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Lu Qi’er seemed shocked and her denial was almost instantaneous. “Brother, I didn’t.”
“Qi’er, don’t try your tricks in front of me, if I’m able to see through your antics, Gu Mohan must have too. He promised to be engaged to you and it’s possible he might marry you. As your brother, I can only offer this much help. Next time, you should take care of yourself and don’t leave me to clean up your mess, hm?”
Lu Yan hung up immediately, not wanting to waste any more words on his foolish sister.
Throwing the cell phone on the counter, he slowly gulped down a mouthful of red wine.
Bam bam! Someone knocked on the door and a maid stood outside and reported respectfully, “Sir, Miss Xiao Qian is here.”
Lu Yan’s face didn’t show much expression and he replied in a deep voice, “Let her in.”
The room door was pushed open and Xiao Qian walked in swaying her hips sexily as she balanced on a pair of stilettos.
The monochrome room was lit with faint yellow lighting. Against the refined ambiance, he stood tall and strong beside the counter, pouring himself wine. It was an attractive scene that would captivate any person.
“Master Yan, you haven’t called me in so long.” Xiao Qian simpered in a provocative voice as she threw her arms around Lu Yan from behind.
How could his help maid not have the sense to leave them alone?
Xiao Qian had entered his room and even if his underlings had to report important matters, they would have to wait outside and only speak once he had been satisfied.
“S-Sir... could you please come out, Miss An’an is in pain...”
An’an?
After hearing her name, Xiao Qian furrowed her eyebrows and pouted her red lips.
Again?
The man with a tall build had already pushed her away and tied up his bathrobe again, before striding out of the room.
Xiao Qian fell on the carpet, her beautiful face filled with anger and resentment. This man didn’t allow anyone to disrupt him when he wanted to have sex. The only exception was An’an.
As long as something happened to An’an, no matter how small it was, or whatever he was doing in bed, he would get up and leave immediately.
...
Outside the door.
Lu Yan stood tall outside the door, his brown eyes pierced into the maid as he asked, “Which part of An’an is hurt?”