She breathes a long sigh of relief, âLord Yan, thank you. Donât bother and send people to get her. My aunt is an expert in escaping. I donât think they can catch her. Alas, forget itâŚIâll try to find her later.â
The helpless tone confuses Lan Tingyan. Whatâs on earth the relationship between Xiaoxiao and her aunt? Escape? And not to be found? However, though curious, Lan Tingyan doesnât ask her personal affairs, only saying, âShall we take a rest in the inner hall?â
The exclusive inner hall of the casino is luxuriously decorated. Itâs more like a box than an inner hall. Xiaoxiao and Lan Tingyan sit on the sofa.
âWhat wine would you like to drink?â
âNo thanks, Iâll just have juice.â
After a while, a waitress wearing cheongsam comes with two blue-colored drinks.
âThis is a specialty of the casino. Have a taste.â Lan Tingyan stares at the blue drink.
Xiaoxiao lifts up and takes a sip. It tastes refreshingly sweet. The mixed flavor burns a little when the liquid runs to the throat, creating a feeling like a spirit.
âReally nice.â She drinks many mouthfuls of it in a row.
Lan Tingyan leans against the sofa on one arm, squinting to gaze at her, âHow many people know that youâre a woman? Why did you come to become Lieâs driver as a man?â
Although his tone is serious, he doesnât mean to interrogate her. For someone else who dares to get into Night Empire in this way, he would immediately kill this person without even asking!
ButâŚthis person is different. When he knows that Xiaoxiao is a woman, he didnât piss off at all, but felt traces of joy in his heart.
Xiaoxiao bows her head, âExcept for the maids in the house, only Xuanyuan Lie knows it. In fact, everything started by a mistake, then one thing happened after another. The purpose of I dressing as a man to become a driver was to save my son Mu Maomao, but Iâve made it clear to Xuanyuan Lie. Yet, something hard to explain was caused, so I need to continue to stay with him as a driver.â
âYou are the kiddoâs mom?â Lan Tingyan is stunned. This woman looks like no more than twenty, and the kiddo is at least five years old.
Xiaoxiao nods, âYesâŚâ
âWhoâs the kiddoâs dad?â Lan Tingyan canât help asking. Usually, he wouldnât have asked such an unrelated question, but it happened before he realized it.
Xiaoxiao shakes her head, âHe doesnât have a dad. RightâŚdidnât you go and send old madam back to the family? Why are you here?â
âOhâŚI see aunt at airport and then went back to the headquarters. Upon receiving a phone call saying that there is some trouble at the casino, I came here by the way.â Luckily, he showed up, otherwise he doesnât know when he could know that Xiao Mu is woman. âRight, if your gender is fake, I guess your name isnât Xiao Mu either.â
âMy name is Mu Xiaoxiao, andâŚâ Xiaoxiao is about to tell him more, but suddenly, there is a fierce burning in her chest, and her head begins to spin, a feeling happening after she drinks alcohol. But she didnât drink anyâŚ. At once, her eyes rest on the blue drink.
âWhat happened to you?â Lan Tingyan looks at her, perplexed.
âThis, this drink contains alcohol?â Thinking of the burning feel in the throat, she realizes it at once.
âYou have a sensitive tongue. Indeed, it contains whiskey. Just a small dose to make the flavor better.â
Xiaoxiao presses her head, leaning back on the sofa, âShit!â
âWhat happened?â
âI have a disease; I canât drink alcoholâŚâ As she speaks, she puts her hand on the chest.
Hearing her words, Lan Tingiyan immediately stands up, âIâll take you to the hospital.â Then, he walks to her and directly lifts her up into his arms.
âNo, noâŚâ Xiaoxiao tries to struggle, but her strength seems to drain up. She really canât take alcohol at all. She begins to feel smothered in the chest.
âDonât move. If you feel dizzy, just sleep.â His tone becomes firmer, rushing out holding her in his arms.
âYan, lord Yan. Put me down, orâŚIâŚI canât control myself.â She clenches her fist. According to relevant sources, Mu Xiaoxiao reacts different every time after getting drunk. But her reaction would be as crazy as you could imagine.
âIt doesnât matter! If you canât control yourself, then donât!â Lan Tingyan naturally thinks she might beat people.
However, when she gets crazy, thereâll be more than beating. Yet, this time she doesnât have too much alcohol. Biting her teeth, she feels that she can still constrain the desperate impulse within her body.
As time passes, her head becomes heavier and heavier, and her body is almost softened in his arms, the dizzy head involuntarily bumping into his chest now and then.
The clenching hand relaxes, trembling and touching his body from time to time.
QuicklyâŚ
In the hospital.
Xiaoxiao is admitted to a ward for intravenous drip. Lan Tingyan wipes the sweat on his forehead. He was the one that couldnât control himself! He almost got out of control.
He looks back at her on the bed. She already falls asleep, the face still reddish because of the drink. This girlâŚheheâŚhe canât help arching his lips in a smile.
The night is quiet.
âAunt, donât go. Let me everything about six years ago!â Xiaoxiao suddenly wakes up from her nightmare.
Her voice also wakes Lan Tingyan who is sleeping on the sofa. At once, he turns on the light to check Xiaoxiao on the bed and finds her face covered with tears.
The clear eyes are attracted by the light. She glances around the ward and finally brings her eyes to rest on Lan Tingyan, âLord Yan, youâre still here.â
âYes. It was my drink. Of course I should take care of you.â He walks to the bed.
Xiaoxiao sits up, âThank you for your care. Itâs no big deal. I just might do something weird when I get drunk. Did I do anything to you? Did I hit you?â
Lan Tingyan shakes his head, âYou were quiet.â
âReally?â
âWhy would I lie to you? If you hit me, Iâll sure to repay you ten times as much.â He gently smiles. The words Xiaoxiao shouted when she woke up occurs to him. After hesitating for a while, he asks, âYou just yelled aunt donât run. What does that mean? You and your auntâŚâ
The topic makes Xiaoxiao frown. She believes that Lan Tingyan is a nice person, but as for what happened that year, she really doesnât know how to tell others, âMy aunt did weird things to me six years ago. After that, she always tries to hide from me. Therefore, Iâve kept looking for her everywhere. Today, she happened to run away again.â
Lan Tingyan knows that Xiaoxiao didnât tell him everything, but he doesnât ask further qestions either. After all, there is no one in the world that doesnât have one or two secrets.
Putting on the shoes, Xiaoxiao stands up, âI have to go back to Xuanyuan Lieâs house. My son is there.â