Lu Yan's handsome face was devoid of any expression. He casually curved his thin lips. "Mm, An 'an, you're already 18 years old this year. It's time for you to get a boyfriend."
With that, Lu Yan stretched out his coarse hand and patted Li Junxun's shoulder, instructing him like an elder, "You have to treat An 'an well."
Li Junxun's face flushed red. His shoulder was hurting.
Lu Yan's hand was big and heavy. He didn't know if it was intentional or not, but the few pats on his shoulder had almost caused him to suffer internal injuries.
Li Junxun was only 21 years old this year. He was the son of a wealthy family and the school hunk of A University. To put it bluntly, he was still a big boy.
Compared to Lu Yan, a man who had been tempered by time, he wasn't even on the same level.
Lu Yan had used a little force and he could feel the pain.
But Li Junxun nodded his head and said solemnly, "Master Yan, I will definitely treat An 'an well."
Li Junxun really treated Lu Yan as An 'an's adoptive father. He was making a promise to his elder.
Lu Yan smiled and didn't say another word.
An 'an's icy gaze landed on the car at the back and there was a huge pile of gifts. She suddenly smiled and looked at Lu Yan. "Daddy, you've bought so many gifts for Flora and for your girlfriend, but not for your daughter. You're really biased. I'm going to participate in a dance competition in a few days and I'm lacking a dance outfit. Can you buy it for me now?"
Lu Yan wasn't stingy with money. He had raised An 'an all these years and had given her the best. At the very least, he had given her the best life.
Of course, all these years, An 'an had followed behind him and never asked for anything from him. She had only followed him quietly and guarded him.
Lu Yan nodded. "Alright."
An 'an looked at the shopping mall behind her. "Let's go in and buy it then."
…
In the shopping mall. The four of them walked towards a dance outfit shop. The shop assistant instantly welcomed them warmly. "Sir, Miss, may I know what you would like to buy?"
Lu Yan stood tall in the shop. He was 1.9 meters tall and he was 35 years old. He had a strong masculine scent and stood out no matter where he went.
His brown eyes scanned the surroundings and he promptly furrowed his brows.
What kind of dance outfits were these?
He was wearing a camisole, a singlet, revealing his navel, and a pair of boxer shorts … His mature eyes were filled with lust.
An 'an stretched out her fair hand and pointed at a dancing outfit. "That one."
"Okay, miss, I'll take it down for you. You can go in and try it on." The shop assistant went to get the dancing costume.
Lu Yan glanced at the dancing outfit An 'an wanted, his handsome brows knitted into a deep frown. This dancing outfit was a one-piece with a V-neck top and a V-shaped bottom. He wondered how she would look when she wore it.
He pursed his thin lips and turned his head to look at An 'an. "Are you going to wear that to the dance competition?"
An 'an looked at the man's handsome face and smiled. "Yes, I want to wear this dancing costume and dance. For example, I want to spin, kick, split and so on."
Wearing this one-piece dance costume, she spun, kicked, and did a split …
Lu Yan didn't know if she had done it on purpose. She had purposely made her actions so clear. He already had a clear image in his mind. As a mature man, his imagination was definitely more than anyone else's.
"Daddy, what are you thinking about?"
Lu Yan looked at An 'an. An' an tilted her head and gave him an innocent look. Her eyes were pure and innocent.
She looked at him as if she didn't understand anything.
Lu Yan slowly clenched his fists in his trouser pockets and his brown eyes were a little red.
"Miss, for you." At this moment, the shop assistant handed the dancing outfit over to An 'an.
An 'an took the dancing outfit. "Daddy, I'll go in and change first. It's not convenient for me to show you this outfit. Let my boyfriend Junxun come in later. I want to wear it for him."
After speaking, An 'an entered the changing room.
…
Lu Yan looked at the changing room door and her words kept reverberating in his ears — - Daddy, it's not convenient for you to see this outfit. I want to wear it for my boyfriend.
She wanted to wear that kind of outfit for Li Junxun.
Ha.
He let out a low chuckle from his muscular chest. With one hand in his pocket, he walked over to Li Junxun.
"Rascal," he called out.
Li Junxun promptly turned around to look at Lu Yan. "Master Yan, I'm not called 'rascal'. My name is Li Junxun."
Li Junxun didn't like it when Lu Yan called him 'rascal'. It was because he felt that Lu Yan was looking down on him. It was as if Lu Yan didn't care about him at all.
Hearing this, Lu Yan raised his good-looking eyebrows and smiled. When he smiled, he revealed a row of white teeth that were gleaming coldly, just like the sharp teeth of a lion. "Rascal."
He called out again.
"…"
Li Junxun had already sensed it. He could sense the cold aura exuding from Lu Yan, as well as a little … hostility.
This man was too arrogant and savage.
But on account that he was An 'an's adoptive father, Li Junxun still maintained his manners. "Master Yan, why are you looking for me?"
"Of course there is." Lu Yan smiled nonchalantly. He pointed at a milk tea shop opposite. "An 'an wants to drink milk tea. Go and buy it for her."
Li Junxun glanced at the changing room and nodded. "Alright, I'll go now."
Li Junxun ran out.
Lu Yan stood by the floor-to-ceiling window with both hands in his trouser pockets. He looked at Li Junxun's enthusiastic back view and his thin lips curved into a sarcastic smile.
A 21-year-old boy. He found it difficult to even speak to him.
…
In the changing room.
Knock knock knock. An 'an said, "Come in."
With a creak, the door of the changing room opened.
An 'an zipped up her waist and curved her beautiful lips. She turned around sweetly. "Junxun, do I look good … like this?"
It wasn't Junxun. It was … Lu Yan.
The man's long legs blocked the door like a door god. The changing room was not big, and his arrival made the space inside tense.
Lu Yan had both hands in his trouser pockets and he leaned against the door lazily. His brown eyes were filled with the girl's lithe figure.
She had changed out of her clothes and put on a singlet dance outfit. Her figure wasn't well-developed, but there was a taboo charm to her youthful appearance.
For someone like Lu Yan who was used to eating lavish food, his eyes were stimulated when he suddenly changed his taste buds.
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