Top-tier celebrity's nightly pampering, the abstinent doctor loses control and spoils her.

As soon as Lu Er entered the living room, he saw that in addition to his mother Leng Qinghua, his elder brother Lu Chen, and his sister-in-law Luo Bingbing, another middle-aged woman with an extraordinary temperament was sitting on the sofa.

And a short-haired figure with his back to him, exuding an aura of "Don't touch me."

Hearing footsteps, the figure turned around with extreme reluctance.

Lu Er took one look and laughed.

The girl had neat, short white hair and delicate, defined features. She wore a black leather motorcycle outfit and studded ankle boots, looking both cool and stylish.

This isn't a rich young lady here for a blind date; she's clearly here to cause trouble.

Lu Er immediately understood. Well, this girl was probably forced to come by her family.

We're kindred spirits!

"Xiao Er is back." Leng Qinghua's voice rang out, carrying her usual authority.

His gaze swept over Lu Er and landed on the cool girl. A polite smile graced his face. "This is Lu Yanyan, the daughter of the Lu family."

"Yan Yan, this is my youngest son, Lu Er."

Lu Yanyan's mother, Jiang Wenwen, quickly tried to smooth things over with a smile, her tone tinged with helplessness and doting: "Oh, Sister Qinghua, please don't take offense."

"Our Yan Yan loves riding motorcycles. She just came off the track and didn't have time to change or dress up. If she were dressed up properly, she would be very elegant and dignified..."

Before she could finish speaking, Lu Yanyan interrupted her without any politeness.

Her voice was clear and bright, with a hint of defiance: "How many times have I told you, I like androgynous style. I don't like floor-length dresses, and I especially don't like long hair."

The atmosphere in the living room instantly became a little awkward.

Leng Qinghua's smile remained unchanged, but her eyes deepened.

She picked up her teacup and took a small sip, her tone revealing neither joy nor anger: "That's fine too. Our Lu Er has always been wild and unruly since she was little."

"He needs someone strong and assertive to keep him in check. Most rich girls are too delicate and delicate to control him; they'd probably just get bullied by him instead."

These words sounded like a compliment to Lu Yanyan, but in reality, they also insulted Lu Er.

Lu Er shrugged indifferently and sat down on the empty single sofa.

When it was time to eat, everyone moved to the restaurant, where a long table was set with exquisite dishes.

Since Lu Er was already there, he made the best of it, picked up his chopsticks and began to savor the food with great relish.

What a joke! Of all things, eating is the most important. No matter what, you can't go against your own stomach.

While eating, she secretly sent a WeChat message to Song Jingmo under the table to complain:

Holy crap, guess what kind of blind date my wife found for me?!

[A cool girl who rides motorcycles! So cool she could make me gay (just kidding!) I think she was even less willing to come than I was! Hilarious!]

[Image: A candid shot of Lu Yanyan's profile] Isn't she incredibly cool?

At the time, Song Jingmo in the car must have guessed some of it.

Not wanting to worry anyone, he proactively reported the situation.

Song Jingmo was probably busy and didn't reply immediately.

Lu Er was engrossed in tapping on her phone when she heard Leng Qinghua's displeased voice: "If you're going to eat, then eat properly."

Then, his gaze swept over Lu Er's phone. "What's with staring at your phone all the time? Who are you chatting with?"

Lu Er looked up, her face expressionless, and casually replied, "A friend."

Leng Qinghua frowned slightly: "Stop hanging out with those lowlifes in the entertainment industry, they're always so irresponsible."

Lu Er rolled her eyes inwardly and uttered four words in a flat tone: "It's Song Jingmo."

Sure enough, upon hearing this name, Leng Qinghua's displeasure vanished instantly.

She even added a rare touch of gentleness: "Jingmo, he came back to China last year, right? It's been a long time since I've seen him."

"You're such a child. You never bring Jingmo over when he comes back. Invite him over to play sometime. I really like that kid."

Lu Er sneered inwardly: If you knew how the child you love so much "takes care" of your son, you'd probably flip the table on the spot.

Leng Qinghua then enthusiastically introduced Jingmo to Lu Yanyan's parents: "Jingmo and our Xiao'er are childhood friends, and their relationship is as close as that of brothers."

"That kid is exceptional; he's one of the top orthopedic surgeons in the country. He worked at a top hospital abroad for six years before returning last year."

"He and Xiao Er both graduated from University A, and Jingmo is a high-achieving student who completed his bachelor's, master's, and doctoral degrees!"

Leng Qinghua's tone was filled with undisguised admiration, as if Song Jingmo were her own son.

Jiang Wenwen chuckled and replied, "You must be Director Qu's nephew. I heard his mother is a diplomat and his father works in the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics. That's not something just anyone can aspire to."

"Yes, that child is truly an exceptional individual."

As they were talking, Leng Qinghua seemed to suddenly remember something, and looked at Lu Er, asking with concern, "By the way, is Jingmo married yet?"

"If they're not married yet, I can help arrange things. His parents live abroad most of the time, so they probably can't take care of these things for their children."

A soft, crisp sound rang out.

Sitting opposite Lu Er, Luo Bingbing's hand trembled, and she almost dropped the soup spoon into the bowl. Her face turned pale instantly.

Lu Chen reacted quickly, calmly taking over the conversation: "Mom, Jingmo is now the director of orthopedics at Kangren Hospital. He's extremely busy and probably doesn't have time to think about these things."

Looking at her older brother and sister-in-law's blatant attempt to cover up their misunderstanding, Lu Er felt both annoyed and amused.

He swallowed the food in his mouth, picked up a napkin, and wiped his mouth. His tone seemed casual, yet it carried an undeniable certainty.

She dropped a bombshell: "No need to worry about it, Jingmo is in a relationship. He has someone he really likes, and they're doing great, so don't concern yourself with it."

After these words were spoken, the dining table fell silent for a few seconds.

Luo Bingbing and Lu Chen kept exchanging glances, trying to get Lu Er to shut up.

Leng Qinghua was taken aback for a moment, seemingly somewhat surprised. But she quickly regained her composure and took the opportunity to teach Lu Er a lesson.

Her tone was tinged with disappointment: "Look at him, he never caused his parents any worry when he was studying. Now he's even settled down, and the man he found must be a well-educated and reasonable young man."

"Look at you, all you do is mess around all day. We asked you to come back and take over the company, but you refused and went off to be an actor instead."

"You don't even have a proper boyfriend. All you do is get involved in scandals with this person or trend on social media with that person. Can't you learn from Jingmo and give me a break?"

Lu Er lowered her head, casually poking at the rice in her bowl with her chopsticks, a mocking smile curving her lips.

Learn from him?

Learn how he chewed your precious son until he was covered in welts.

Or should you learn from him how to make your precious son lose his mind?

He was afraid that if Ms. Leng heard this, she would have a heart attack.

Lu Yanyan, sitting opposite, maintained a cool and aloof expression throughout, as if everything around her was irrelevant to her.