The Conversation Ends

Lu Nanfeng's father was silent for some time. Much like how Lu Nanfeng was pampering and spoiling He Lixue, his father had always given in to his mother. This was also why she now had the impression that everyone had to give in to her wishes all the time.

Sighing, his father sounded regrettable as he asked, "Are you certain that this woman is the one you want?" 

"I cannot guarantee what might happen in the future," Lu Nanfeng said solemnly. "But I want to give her all the best. I want to spoil her and love her, I want to pamper her, and right now she is the most important person to me."

Father Lu was silent for some time while thinking about what his son had said. It did sound like true love. 

Father Lu and Lu Nanfeng had a better relationship than Madam Lu and Lu Nanfeng. The two of them were not extremely close either, but they respected each other and their abilities.

"The Lu family does not need to marry anyone for the sake of heightening their wealth and influence, so if you want to marry someone who is less known, that is fine," Father Lu finally said. "I will speak with your mother, and when I return from overseas, we will have a meal at home, together with her so that we can see what she is like."

"When are you returning?" Lu Nanfeng asked, eager to show off his girlfriend, but also slightly worried, as he had still not solved the Organization problem that was haunting He Lixue.

"I will be back in a month," Father Lu thought that he was just eager to show off his girlfriend, so he answered readily. 

They spoke a bit more, before Lu Nanfeng hung up the phone, and placed it on the table. He looked at his mother, who had an ugly expression on her face, at Lin Xulian, who looked ready to rip He Lixue apart, and then at He Lixue, who was casually leaning against his sturdy chest. 

It was clear that the one who was the most comfortable was He Lixue. Her expression was peaceful, and she felt comfortable in Lu Nanfeng's embrace. 

After looking at her for some time, Lu Nanfeng raised his head. "Mother, Miss Lin, I have to invite you to leave now. I understand your frustrations, but I am a grown man and can make my own decisions. 

"Since I have decided on Lixue, I will naturally handle all the consequences that this might bring. I would much rather take a gamble on Lixue, whom I truly love than be with Miss Lin, whom I loathe."

Di Zhiqing was like a deflated balloon. She had never thought that Lu Nanfeng would actually call his father. She loved his father more than anything else and respected his words, so if he told her to stop bothering He Lixue, even if she did not like her, she would stop causing problems.

It was not only Lu Nanfeng, who was aware of this, but Lin Xulian also knew that if Father Lu was involved, her chances of success would also be lowered drastically.

He Lixue was puzzledly looking at everyone. Her big doe-like eyes were full of confusion, she was simply so adorable, reminding him of a small innocent rabbit, so Lu Nanfeng could not help but lower his head and place a light kiss on her lips. 

Madam Lu got her spirit back, but she said nothing. She just glared at He Lixue as if she was the murderer of her parents, before grabbing Lin Xulian's wrist and dragging her out of the office without glancing back, or saying a word to Lu Nanfeng.

When they left, the door slammed behind them, and He Lixue could not help but marvel. Lu Nanfeng's father was quite a character, just a few words to him, and Madam Lu was brought under control. 

This was magical. 

He Lixue was slightly dazed as she looked at the door. She had never expected that Di Zhiqing was so easy to control. It seemed that Lu Nanfeng's father was quite the character.

He Lixue could not help but giggle and peck his lips gently, but when she tried to retreat, she felt Lu Nanfeng's hand buckle the back of her head and deepen the kiss.

The taste of He Lixue was addictive, and Lu Nanfeng could not extricate himself. He could not help but kiss deeper, plunging her breath away, slowly and lingering, but with an overwhelming domineering feel. 

Lu Nanfeng was not willing to let go. He wanted more than what he had right now, and he gently pushed the things on the table aside, before pressing He Lixue onto the table. 

"Not here," He Lixue said as she retreated from the kiss. "I am not against making out in the office, but not now," He Lixue grinned, "Your mother was just here, and she insulted me so much. If she then hears that we made out right after leaving, won't that mean that she is correct?"

"Dearest, it is now we ought to make out," Lu Nanfeng said as she leaned forward and kissed her again. "Now is the moment, in which she has to realize, that no matter what, no one will be able to influence us, no one will be able to stop our love."

While speaking, Lu Nanfeng's hands were gently lifting her shirt, revealing her beautiful and very slim waist and her white skin. 

His eyes deepened as he watched He Lixue lying on his table, her shirt rolled up, and her eyes misty and confused. Her face was flushed pink, and he could almost hear her heartbeat racing.