Paranoid Doctor Only Loves Me
Chapter 297 - 266 Like, Hug Her (2 more)_1

Chapter 297: 266 Like, Hug Her (2 more)_1

While the elders were each passing the time, Lu Han directly led Tang Su upstairs to his room.

Upon entering the room, before Tang Su could even take a good look at its layout, she was pressed by Lu Han against the door.

Lu Han gazed at her deeply and affectionately, with such proximity that after her initial surprise, Tang Su’s cheeks flushed red, and she turned her head to the side, not daring to directly look into Lu Han’s intoxicating eyes.

"I... mmm."

Tang Su had barely started speaking when Lu Han sealed her lips with a kiss.

She had intended to say that with all the elders downstairs, wasn’t it a bit too brazen of him to bring her to his room?

And wasn’t their behavior a bit improper?

However, Lu Han had no patience to hear her out and kissed her right away.

He knew very well that his old-fashioned, conservative father truly liked Tang Su.

Tang Su’s parents and older brother were also reliable in character; their conduct, speech, and manners were definitely first-class; Lu Han never worried about the parents meeting.

Whenever they would meet, whether prepared or not, Lu Han believed that if his mother met Su Ruoan, they would certainly feel as though it was a pity they hadn’t met sooner.

His parents often talked about being well-matched in social and economic status, but their understanding of that concept differed from the common perception.

Most people think being well-matched refers to extravagant betrothal gifts, like giving a million in dowry and expecting the bride’s family to contribute between eight hundred thousand to one million two hundred thousand in return—only then is it considered a match.

In reality, for his family, being well-matched means sharing similar values and views, and more importantly, it signified a match of the spirits.

Thus, two families like theirs wouldn’t care about what the two of them were doing at this very moment.

These elders would definitely not be like those so-called wealthy families where the parents had to meet in a formal setting and necessarily have the young couple sit right in front of them, listening to their conversation on those matters.

He kissed her for a long time, until Lu Han was satisfied.

Satisfied, Lu Han released her after what seemed like an eternity, and Tang Su felt her lips were so swollen and numb.

In that time, which she couldn’t gauge, had Lu Han done nothing but kiss her, Tang Su felt as if he would have sucked her entire being into his body.

Looking at her delicate and tempting red lips, thinking of his own handiwork, Lu Han smiled with satisfaction.

"Come sit down," Lu Han said, holding her hand and helping her walk slowly.

Tang Su’s legs were incredibly weak; if it wasn’t for Lu Han’s support, she truly didn’t know what embarrassing thing might have happened.

It took a while for Tang Su to walk to the sofa chair and sit down.

Only after she regained her strength did she notice that Lu Han’s bedroom was quite large, nearly a hundred square meters—it was as big as a three-bedroom or four-bedroom apartment.

Moreover, the room was like a little world of its own, equipped with everything one could need.

"Would you like something to drink? I’ll pour us some beverages, get some snacks, and then we can eat and talk?" Lu Han could tell from Tang Su’s expression that she had a lot of questions.

No matter, he was willing to answer all of her questions and would hide nothing.

"Yeah, thank you."

"You’re welcome, it’s the least I could do."

Lu Han stood up and went to the tea room in his bedroom, where he poured some apple juice, sliced a plate of navel oranges, washed some cherries, and took out some freshly peeled durian flesh from the fridge.

He brought all these out; whenever Lu Han was home, his staff would replace these items with fresh ones every two days, ensuring the fruits’ freshness.

In the past, Lu Han didn’t like seeing these snacks in his room, but today, he found their presence quite pleasant.

He didn’t care for them, but it was good enough if Tang Su liked them.

By the time Lu Han had fetched all the food and drinks for Tang Su and they sat down face to face, more than ten minutes had passed.

From the moment they entered the room to the time they sat face to face, time had flown by without them realizing it.

The afternoon sun spilled into the room, bathing Tang Su in its warm glow.

All day, Tang Su’s mind had felt foggy, and she had just discovered that Lu Han’s Beijing residence was such a grand estate – now she understood that Lu Han was truly an heir of a wealthy family.

At the restaurant where they had dined today, she noticed the waitstaff’s reverent treatment towards them; moreover, Lu Maoyan didn’t hide the fact that the Shengmao Boutique Hotel was owned by the Lu Family.

Although Tang Su didn’t understand why Lu Han concealed his wealthy status from her, she didn’t feel the need to question him. After all, Lu Han had the right to choose whether to tell her or not.

To tell or not to tell, there were reasons for his decision.

Lu Han brewed himself a cup of jasmine green tea. The fragrance of the green tea soon filled the room, floating between them. Lu Han blew away the mist atop his cup and took a small sip that moistened his lips.

"Aren’t you curious about anything?" Lu Han asked Tang Su, looking at her with great fondness.

In Lu Han’s presence, Tang Su was quite candid, "It’s not that. I have many questions, but I just don’t know where to start."

"Then start with what interests you the most, what you really want to ask." Lu Han was very pleased.

"I feel like I’m not worthy of you. Shouldn’t we break up?" Tang Su tilted her head, her only concern being to know if Lu Han’s thoughts about her were still the same as when they were in Hua City.

Lu Han put down his teacup. If it weren’t for the fact that he cherished her so much that he wanted to hold her in his palm and keep her close to his heart, he would have knocked on her forehead. But he really couldn’t bear to do that to her.

"Say that again, just now I didn’t kiss you until you were out of breath, so what exactly is going on in that head of yours?" Lu Han pretended to threaten.

"Ah, my mother has always told me not to find a boyfriend who’s too rich. Yet today I realized that I’ve unconsciously attracted the richest boyfriend back home, and I don’t even know how to explain it to her when I get back."

"Is it that hard to explain? I can help you think of excuses. That money is my parents’, I personally don’t have much, and neither you nor your aunt have to worry about it."

"If things really can’t be settled, I can have my parents write a will that leaves their fortune to my sister and her husband. If there’s anything left, it can all be donated."

"In the future, our family’s money will be the amount I earn, which will all be for my wife to spend. How about that? Do you feel reassured now?"

Tang Su: "..."

Tang Su frowned; was Lu Han spouting nonsense?

Yet he looked deadly serious.

Just as Tang Su was reflecting on whether she had expressed herself incorrectly, which could have made Lu Han say such things,

What would his parents think of her if Lu Han really did what she said, asking them to leave their fortune to the other children of the Lu Family and to donate the rest?

Of course, Lu Han’s previous words were meant in jest.

He stood up and moved over to Tang Su, squeezed her aside, lifted her onto his lap, and held her there. He didn’t know when it began, but Lu Han had developed a fondness for holding her this way.