C10 He Didn't Need to Explain It to Anyone

Lin Rann raised her head to take a look. Who else could this man be if he wasn't Lu Hansheng?

At this moment, his face was slightly red. There was a faint alcohol lingering in his breath. Even his usually cold and indifferent eyes had a hazy feeling.

The buttons on his shirt were unbuttoned, and there was an additional demonic charm in his messy state. He was very different from Lu Hansheng, who was usually cold and indifferent.

"Young Master Lu, are you drunk?" Otherwise, why would he come to the second floor?

The main villa of the Lu family was divided into three floors. The first floor was the living room and the dining room. The second floor was where Lu Wanyan and Luo Yi lived. Lin Rann was Lu Gan's wet nurse, so she naturally followed Lu Wanyan to the second floor.

The third level was Lu Hansheng's.

Usually, Lu Hansheng would not step into the second floor, but his own third floor. Only three servants were allowed to enter.

Lu Hansheng was speechless.

His deep, dark eyes were lowered. In his dark pupils was Lin Rann, who was a head shorter than him.

There was a bit of fatigue between her brows, but it could not hide her delicate and delicate appearance. The corner of her mouth was slightly raised, and her smile was neither loud nor low-profile.

At the same time, both her physical and mental state were clamoring for an impulse to suppress this woman. At the same time, the idea appeared in her mind, and she had already put it into action.

"Young Master Lu, ah!"

A short scream quickly disappeared from the corridor. When Lu Wanyan heard the sound and came out to look, there was no one in the corridor.

Lin Rann's bedroom -

Was Lu Hansheng crazy?

The point was, why did he kiss her?

In an instant, Lin Rann's brain felt like it was a mess. But soon, because she could not breathe properly, her head became a little heavy.

The smell of alcohol from Lu Hansheng's mouth made her a little drunk.

Suddenly, her jaw was pinched. A low and languid voice came from her lips, "Who are you?"

"Lin, Lin Rann."

She was a little scared and could not even say her name clearly.

"Lin, Ran." It was the first time he had said Lin Rann's name.

Lin Rann's voice sounded like she was about to cry. "Young Master Lu, you are drunk. I will send you back to your room to rest."

"No." Lu Hansheng shook his head. Then he turned around and laid beside Lin Rann. His eyes were closed. His laziness was even more obvious. "I will sleep here?"

Lin Rann sat up from the bed like a cat whose hair had blown up. "Here? How can this be? If someone finds out, how can I explain?"

Lu Hansheng said, "The entire villa is fine."

So, where did he sleep? Did he not need to explain it to others?

Lin Rann felt that she was really blind. She had always thought that Lu Hansheng was an upright third-generation rich, but now it seemed that there was no difference.