Chapter 1389 - I Wait for You at the Imperial Court Hotel
Chapter 1389: I Wait for You at the Imperial Court Hotel
Tang Clan?
Lu Fan stood still. “Yes, Sir!”
On this day, Lu Fan threw his phone into the trash can. He put on his military uniform in front of the mirror and accepted the appointment of high-level Commander of the Blood Eagle unit.
…
This year, Yin Linger was 18 years old.
She was at home texting Zhou Pingan who was in England — “Pingan, my 18th birthday is in two days.”
“I’m participating in a clinical study these two days, so I probably won’t have time to go back.”
Yin Linger knew that Pingan was highly successful after going to England for a year and even attained the highest professional title not soon after. She heard that Pingan would become the youngest professor in the medical world once the clinical study was successful.
However, she was still a little disappointed. She really hoped that Pingan could come back and accompany her. She missed Pingan so much.
“It’s okay, Pingan. You have to focus on your research. I’ll miss you.”
“En, Linger, what do you want for your 18th birthday?”
About that…
Yin Linger smiled sweetly. “I want Pingan to think about the birthday present. I’m only responsible for receiving the surprise.”
“Okay.”
On the day of Yin Linger’s birthday. Yin Muchen and Yin Shuiling wanted to throw her a grand birthday party, but she refused.
On this day, she stayed in the villa and focused on waiting for the gift from Pingan.
What gift would Pingan give her?
Thinking about it, Yin Linger felt very excited.
At this moment, the doorbell rang.
“Who is it?” The maid was about to open the door.
“Let me do it.” Yin Linger quickly sat up from the sofa. She rushed over and opened the villa’s door.
She was not disappointed. Outside the door was a courier. The courier handed her a beautifully wrapped gift box.
Yin Linger closed the door, held the gift box in her arms, and went upstairs to hide in her room.
…
Putting the gift box on the bed, Yin Linger’s heart was beating like a drum. What gift did Pingan get for her?
She knelt on the thick carpet and slowly opened the gift box.
Inside the box was a CD.
What was this?
When Yin Linger put the CD into her laptop, she thought it would be a birthday wish video from Pingan to her, or bits and pieces of their acquaintance.
However, she guessed wrong.
Yin Linger sat cross-legged on the bed and looked at the laptop with a red face. When the men and women in the laptop went from kissing to taking off their clothes, she quickly covered her eyes with her small hands.
Oh my god, what did Pingan give her? A Japanese… adult video?
Yin Linger’s face was red. She opened her hands and peeked secretly. The man was already on top of the woman. The two of them began to do extreme exercises.
They could even do it like this?
This scene really overturned all of Yin Linger’s innocent and ignorance of the world. In her opinion, Pingan’s kisses were already very shameful. She really didn’t think that it could be done like this.
The man and woman on the laptop also changed several positions. Yin Linger picked up the glass and drank a few glasses of water. She felt her face burn and her mouth dry.
What did Pingan mean?
At this moment, a series of ringtones rang. It was a call.
Yin Linger picked up the phone and saw that it was Zhou Pingan calling.
“Hello…” she was so shy that she didn’t even dare to call “Pingan.”.
“Hey, Linger.” Zhou Pingan’s low and gentle voice came from the other end. He had an obvious smile on his face. “Did you receive my birthday present?”
“I did.” Yin Linger paused for a moment and then scolded in a low voice, “Pingan, why did you give this to me?”
“What’s wrong?”
“It’s not healthy.”
“Linger, you’re 18 years old. If you don’t understand this, then that’s not healthy,” Zhou Pingan replied matter-of-factly.
Yin Linger, “…”
“Why aren’t you talking?”
“I don’t know… what should I say…”
“Are you shy?”
“No!”
“Then open your door.”
Open the door?
Yin Linger was shocked. She looked at her door in a daze. Could it be… that Pingan was outside?
She didn’t say anything. She quickly got off the bed and ran over to open the door.
Zhou Pingan was standing outside the door.
“Pingan, it’s really you!” Yin Linger quickly threw herself into Zhou Pingan’s arms. She rubbed her head against Zhou Pingan’s chest and sniffed his clean and warm breath like a puppy. It really was Pingan, it really was Pingan… Pingan was back!
Zhou Pingan stretched out his long arms and hugged her tightly. He kissed her hair and murmured softly, “Little fool, it’s me. It’s Linger’s 18th birthday. How could I not come back?”
Yin Linger smiled happily. She knew that Pingan doted on her the most.
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In the evening, the Yin couple, the Zhou couple, Yin Linger and Zhou Pingan had dinner together. It was the eve of Yin Linger’s 18th birthday.
As her brother, although Yin Zhihan did not attend, he still gave Yin Linger a call.
Yin Linger was very unhappy. “Brother, you so busy in America, you can’t even come back for my 18th birthday. I miss you so much.”
“Did you miss Zhou Pingan or me?”
“Aiyo, why do you say that, brother? I missed you too!” Yin Linger blushed.
“Got it, Linger. Happy Birthday.”
Yin Linger could only accept it, but she sighed. “Brother, you didn’t come, and even Ah Ning didn’t come. I’m so sad.”
There was a pause, and then Yin Zhihan’s cold voice sounded. “Lu Ning didn’t go either?”
“Yes, Ah Ning said that there would be a lot of people tonight, so she didn’t come because she wasn’t feeling well. But Ah Ning already celebrated my birthday last night. Ah Ning even gave me a four-leaf clover crystal chain. One for each of us. It’s so beautiful.”
“Mm.” Yin Zhihan snorted and didn’t show any emotion. “Then that’s it. Linger, bye-bye.”
Yin Zhihan hung up the phone.
Yin Linger, “…”
…
After dinner, the Zhou couple brought Zhou Pingan to say goodbye. Yin Linger kept turning back to look as she left with her daddy and mommy. In fact, she didn’t want to be separated from Pingan at all. She wanted to be with Pingan.
However, it was night now. She couldn’t sleep with Pingan. She was so shy.
Thinking of the birthday present, Yin Linger’s face was burning.
When she returned to the villa, Yin Linger’s phone rang. A text message — Imperial Court Hotel, 1809. I’m waiting for you.
It was from Zhou Pingan.
This time, Yin Linger’s ears were burning. Pingan had booked a hotel room, and he was asking her to go with him?
What a joke. How could she go? She was very reserved, okay?
“Daddy, Mommy, I’m going out for a while. I won’t be back tonight!” Yin Linger rushed out quickly, putting on her shoes as she ran.
Yin Muchen and Yin Shuiling looked at their beloved daughter’s back. “Take it easy. Let the chauffeur drive you.”
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Yin Linger walked into the presidential suite of Imperial Court Hotel, room 1809.