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Since it was only a dream, Xiao Mi decided to stay there comfortably.
Lu Minglang looked at Xiao Mi, who was staring at him with narrowed eyes, and asked with a low voice, "What are you looking at?"
"Look at you!"
It was just a dream anyway, so there was no need for Xiao Mi to keep what she wanted to say to herself in her heart.
Not only did she want to see it, she wanted to touch it.
When his finger touched Lu Minglang's cheek, Lu Minglang shivered, "Don't move."
As he said that, he took Xiao Mi's hand. Xiao Mi became annoyed when she saw that Lu Minglang didn't even let her touch his hand.
He grabbed with one hand, she with the other, he with both hands, and she with all her might.
In the end, Lu Minglang had no choice but to let her touch his face.
It is futile to argue with the drunk about something.
Seeing Lu Minglang and Xiao Mi's interaction, Duan Ling Tian pursed his lips and smiled. The two of them being like this wasn't too bad!
The hotel wasn't far from the bar. Lu Minglang hugged Xiao Mi as he walked her back to her room.
Duan followed behind them, keeping an eye out for reporters.
If they were caught again, who knew what would happen?
"Boss, take care of Miss Xiao first, I'll stand guard at the door for you."
After sending Xiao Mi back to her room, Duan Jidao tactfully pulled the door shut and said, "These two people really should have something better to say."
"Yes." Lu Minglang replied.
Compared to avoiding suspicion, Lu Minglang was even more worried about the drunk Xiao Mi.
He wanted to take care of Xiao Mi and leave, but he had overestimated his self-control.
He helped Xiao Mi onto the bed and went to the bathroom to get a towel to wash her face.
When she came out, the drunk Xiao Mi was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at her blankly.
"Don't drink so much next time." Lu Minglang came over and wiped Xiao Mi's face.
He lowered his head and wiped it very carefully. His movements were also very gentle. When he finished wiping Xiao Mi's face, it was her hand again.
"I didn't drink much." Xiao Mi replied. She looked at the man wiping her fingers with a warm feeling in her heart.
"If only you were so good to me." Xiao Mi said softly.
"Did I treat you badly before?" Lu Minglang raised his head and looked at her.
Xiao Mi thought for a moment, "Alright, Lu Minglang has always been good to her."
But this was not what she wanted.
What she wanted was for men to be good to women.
"It's not the same." Xiao Mi said in a soft voice as she watched Lu Minglang wipe his hands and stand up. When he stood up, she reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Xiao Mi."
Xiao Mi's initiative made Lu Minglang cry out in panic. As he said this, he even reached out to take Xiao Mi's hand away.
"Don't move."
Xiao Mi was angry. Normally, he would take the face of an elder to teach her a lesson and even protect her, saying that it was all because of her parents.
"Xiao Mi, take your hand away." Lu Minglang said with a calm voice.
When Xiao Mi's arm was around his neck, she had brought the two of them closer together. He could clearly feel her curvaceous body and smell her fragrance, which made his breath unsteady.
"If you don't want it, then don't want it." Not only did Xiao Mi not let go, she hugged Lu Minglang even more tightly.
She stood on her tiptoes and moved her lips towards Lu Minglang.
Lu Minglang panicked. He forcefully pulled Xiao Mi's hand away, causing her to unsteadily step back. Seeing that she was about to fall down, he held her back.
After going back and forth and looking at each other, Lu Minglang saw a smile in Xiao Mi's eyes.
"What are you laughing at?" Lu Minglang asked in a calm voice.
Xiao Mi shook her head. Why did she feel that Lu Minglang liked her?
She didn't say anything, but tiptoed and kissed Lu Minglang on the lips.
Lu Minglang was stunned. At his age, he definitely knew a thing or two about men and women. When Xiao Mi kissed him, his heartbeat quickened and his body froze uncontrollably.
"Xiao Mi."
He still had some rationality. He pushed Xiao Mi away and said in a low voice, "Don't mess around."
Xiao Mi was Xiao Chen's daughter, so he couldn't do anything inappropriate while she was drunk.
Seeing Lu Minglang push her away, Xiao Mi was unhappy.
"Do you not like me?"
Xiao Mi asked.
"I like it." Lu Minglang replied, "But this kind of liking is different. You are Xiao Chen's and Baby's daughter, in my heart …"
Lu Minglang was rational. He wouldn't do something irreparable just because he was impulsive.
"Think of me as a niece, right?" Xiao Mi took over Lu Minglang's words angrily. She looked at Lu Minglang and Lu Minglang did not dare to look at her as she turned to the side.
"I know." Xiao Mi lowered her voice. "I know all about it."
"But what should we do?"
Xiao Mi burst into tears. "I like you, not as an uncle."
"Lu Minglang, I love you!"
If it wasn't for the drunkenness of Xiao Mi, she definitely wouldn't have dared to confess to Lu Minglang. She was afraid that she would be rejected and her worries would be exposed to others.
However, the secret in her heart had been suppressed for too long, she needed to use the alcohol to vent.
Hearing Xiao Mi's confession, Lu Minglang's heart beat even faster. There was no one who was happier than him.
However, this happiness only lasted for a short period of time because they were separated by age and status.1
"Xiao Mi …"
He didn't know what to say.
Xiao Mi, who was crying, didn't want to listen to Lu Minglang. She stood up on her tiptoes and kissed Lu Minglang's lips again.
It was her first kiss, and she had always wanted to give him what she liked.
The feeling of kissing this time was even more intense for Lu Minglang. He wanted to continue, really wanted to continue, to the point of even pressing down the girl he loved in this room.
However, what was the result?
What was the future for him and Xiao Mi when they started to sound greedy?
Would the Xiao family agree to marry Xiao Mi to him?
If he didn't agree, he could ask for it.
However, what were the opinions of the outside world about them? He could care less about them saying that he coveted his "little niece" and that his character was bad. What was Xiao Mi going to do about it?
She was still young and had only just begun to walk away from a beautiful life.
His life had been half-way, and he could give Xiao Mi a few years of happiness.
Many questions, one after another, intruded into Lu Minglang's mind. Love but not, beg but not, this was their end.
Therefore, when Xiao Mi kissed him with all her might, he used all his strength to choke off the burning thought and push his love for Xiao Mi to the deepest part of his heart.
He pushed her away again. "Xiao Mi, sorry!"
He turned around and walked towards the door.
It was only a dozen or so steps from the bed to the door. Every step he took was very, very heavy, as if he was wearing a heavy shackle.
"Lu Minglang."
Xiao Mi looked at his straight back and called out. She choked with sobs. "Do you love me?"
Lu Minglang's hand just happened to land on the door handle. When he heard Xiao Mi's question, his eyes suddenly turned red.
The word came out clearly from his mouth, "No!"
As soon as she finished her sentence, the door opened and closed. Xiao Mi stared at the closed door with her red eyes, but she didn't burst into tears. Instead, she stood on the spot, tears streaming down her face.
This was not a dream!
His heart was in real pain, and it was real.
This crush of hers was destined to end in failure. She had been afraid for so long to bravely confess with alcohol in her heart, but the result was unbearable for her.
"But I love you." She looked at him blankly and cried out, "I love you so much! "Lu Minglang!"
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