Good Morning, Mister Dragon!

Su Qianxun could not believe that the old man she saved the other day was Long Sijue’s grandfather.

“Don’t stand there. Come on in.”

Su Qianxun was dumbfounded.

Elder Long led Su Qianxun to the main hall. He held her hand and talked to her for a while before instructing Long Sijue to take her somewhere to rest. He said that when the banquet began, he would send someone to get her.

…

In Long Aotian’s room, Long Aotian was pinning Lan Qingcheng against the wall.

Lan Qingcheng was in great pain. She wriggled and struggled in his arms. “Uncle Long, what are you doing? You’re hurting me!”

“What did you just do? Throwing yourself into my third son’s arms. Are you that eager!?” Long Aotian tightened his grip on her as he clutched at her wrists.

“I didn’t… I just… I saw that Su Qianxun, that little sl*t, was here and I did it on purpose… Uncle Long, it hurts…” Lan Qingcheng squirmed in agony.

“It hurts? I bet it drives you crazy!” Long Aotian flashed a devilish smile. He suddenly unbuckled his belt and slammed her against the wall.

“Uncle… don’t. Someone will walk in on us.”

“What are you afraid of? You and I are future in-laws. No one will suspect our relationship.” Long Aotian was not worried at all.

“But…”

“Be a good girl and call out to me.”

“Uncle…”

“Cheng’er is a good girl. I’m completely obsessed with you, little thing.”

While the pair was going at it hungrily and passionately, they suddenly heard Xiao Mingyan’s voice from outside the room. “I just saw Qingcheng standing here. Where did she go?”

“Did she come here to talk to the master?”

In the room, the pair was startled.

Lan Qingcheng was so frightened that she almost fainted. Despite how reluctant Long Aotian was, all he could do was to pull his d*ck out of her body for now. The two of them quickly tidied themselves. There was a knock on the door.

Long Aotian went over to the desk, sat down behind it and opened his laptop. Lan Qingcheng made sure that she looked presentable before opening the room door.

“Aunty, please come in.”

“I haven’t interrupted your discussion, have I?” When Xiao Mingyan entered the room, she caught a peculiar whiff in the air and furrowed her eyebrows slightly.

“I was talking to Uncle Long about the most recent project. There’s a problem with the funding. We’re done now. Auntie, what can I do for you?” Lan Qincheng asked.

“We rarely meet up. Now that I have the chance to see you, I want to have a chat with you.” Xiao Mingyan held her hand.

“Then, let me take you out for a walk.” Lan Qingcheng wheeled her out of the room.

“You two have fun. I’m going to take a look at the company’s finances,” Long Aotian said, pretending that he genuinely cared about work.

After they left, Long Aotian furrowed his eyebrows. He got up and headed to the bathroom to jerk himself off.

“Qingcheng, from now on, whenever you talk to Uncle Long, you better keep the door open. A lot of our relatives are here today. Don’t let them spread rumours about you. The most important thing to a young woman is her reputation.” Xiao Mingyan was worried that Lan Qingcheng’s reputation would be tainted.

“Aunty, I understand.” Lan Qingcheng promised her obediently. “I didn’t think this through.”

“It’s mostly because we’re outside. If you’re at home, you can do whatever you want.” Xiao Mingyan gazed at her biological daughter. She felt pleased at the sight of her. For this young woman, Xiao Mingyan had nearly done everything she should not have done.

Now, the only obstacle left was Su Qianxun.

…

Long Sijue took Su Qianxun to a room on the second floor. Once they entered the room, Long Sijue wanted to hold her in his arms, but Su Qianxun simply pushed him away.

Long Sijue was puzzled.

“You better go find your fiancée. I don’t need you to keep me company,” Su Qianxun said and walked over to the window in the corner of the room, as far away from him as possible.