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

After Leng Keyan left, Lu Er was still immersed in the shock and heartache brought about by the exposure of her profession, her mood as heavy as if a stone was pressing down on her.

Mechanically, I took out my phone, intending to scroll through my WeChat Moments to kill time. When I came across a post, my eyes widened in surprise.

Song Jingmo's WeChat account, which never posts on Moments and has a blank profile like a zombie account, has actually been updated.

This was unprecedented, and Lu Er's heart skipped a beat as her fingers trembled as she tapped the app.

The accompanying picture shows the large bouquet of fiery red roses he gave her, carefully placed in a corner of her desk, with a blurred background that makes the roses appear even more vibrant and beautiful.

The accompanying text made Lu Er's heart feel like it had been tickled by a feather, leaving her with an unbearable tingling sensation:

"The rose will eventually wither, but its romance will last forever."

There are already several comments below.

Qu Suiwan: "My darling, you're amazing! Keep it up!"

Yin Siyao: "??? What's going on? Was your account hacked? Blink if you've been kidnapped!"

Leng Keyan: "[Clever] It's obviously a gift from my uncle!"

Looking at this post on her WeChat Moments, Lu Er couldn't help but grin like an idiot, and the gloom she had felt earlier was instantly dispelled.

He was worried that being too clingy would annoy Song Jingmo, but then Song Jingmo posted a picture of the flowers he sent on his WeChat Moments with a rather ambiguous caption...

What's there to hesitate about? We must go find Song Jingmo immediately.

While Song Jingmo was still in surgery, Lu Er familiarly found her way to the orthopedics department.

Despite covering herself up completely, she was recognized by sharp-eyed Liu Yuan as soon as she passed the nurses' station.

"Wow! A deer...!" Liu Yuan whispered, almost jumping up with excitement.

Several young female nurses looked over at the sound, their eyes lighting up instantly. They gathered around, but maintained their professional demeanor and did not make a loud noise.

"It really is Lu Er!"

"Wow! He's even more handsome than on TV!"

"Lu Er, I'm your fan! Can I get your autograph?"

"I have some imported chocolates I just bought! You can have some!"

"I have some homemade cookies here!"

"I also have yogurt!"

Lu Er looked at the various exquisite snacks handed to her, feeling somewhat flattered. She maintained a polite smile and accepted them one by one, saying, "Thank you, thank you everyone."

After signing her name, Lu Er, clutching a pile of snacks like a little squirrel stocking up for winter, slipped into Song Jingmo's office under the bright, watchful eyes of the nurses.

As soon as you enter, you are greeted by the rich and fragrant scent of roses.

The huge bouquet of red roses he sent was carefully placed in the most conspicuous position on the desk, creating a strange contrast with the cold, hard medical books and documents around it.

Lu Er was overjoyed. She put down the snacks in her arms, deliberately moved closer to the roses, and took several selfies from different angles.

I chose the best-looking one and posted it on Weibo with the caption:

"The rose will never fade, and my love will always be passionate."

Within half an hour of posting this Weibo post, the number of likes, comments, and reposts skyrocketed, quickly surpassing one million and topping the trending topics list.

【Ahhh! It's a rose!】

[Official announcement! This is absolutely an official announcement!]

[I'm so into this! May our love last forever! May our ship be forever passionate!]

[Blessings! May you have a long and happy marriage! Locked in! I've swallowed the key!]

So, were the flowers a gift from Dr. Song or from Er'er?

Lu Er browsed through the comments with great interest and casually replied to a few.

Replying to a fan's question, "Was it a gift from Dr. Song?": Guess~ [smirk]

Replying to a fan's message "Wishing you a long and happy marriage": Thank you for the blessing! [heart emoji]

Replying to a fan's comment about wanting to bump into Dr. Song at Kangren Hospital: Thank you everyone for your concern, but please don't bother Dr. Song! He's very busy. Just take a look, okay?

Her words were full of protectiveness, and the sweetness almost overflowed from the screen.

This caused the trending topics to explode even further.

The hashtags #LuErSuspectedOfficialAnnouncement#, #LuErMyLoveWillBeForeverPassionate#, and #ErBinSiMoCP# firmly occupied the top spots.

Netizens turned into Sherlock Holmes, digging up every single photo of the two together and every detail of their interactions from their school days to the present.

Everyone's convinced that these two have definitely been together for a long time! They're just about to go public!

While things were going sweetly on one side, their manager, Jiang Qingyan, was experiencing a volcanic eruption.

"Lu Er!" Jiang Qingyan's voice was filled with despair, on the verge of collapse. "Do you think I've lived too long?!"

"We just spent money on the last trending topic, and it didn't even make a ripple. And now you've got another one going viral. 'My love will always be passionate,' why don't you just post a picture of your marriage certificate?"

Lu Er held the phone a little further away and rubbed her nose: "It's because Dr. Song hasn't agreed to be with me yet..."

"Are you still throwing money at me?"

Jiang Qingyan almost laughed in anger, "What's the use of having the most handsome face in Asia? You haven't succeeded after all this time, you might as well give up!"

"Who said it's useless?" Lu Er retorted, "They slept together six years ago."

Jiang Qingyan took a deep breath, trying to calm his murderous urge, and issued an ultimatum: "Listen to me, you're flying to Washington tomorrow, and you're not allowed to make any more excuses to postpone it."

"I've already filled your schedule for the next few months. You're working 20 hours a day, 24 hours a day. Let's see when you'll have time to think about men. All you do is date."

After saying that, he hung up the phone without giving anyone a chance to refute him.

Looking at the phone call that had been disconnected and Jiang Qingyan's inhuman schedule, Lu Er slumped into Song Jingmo's office chair like a wilted eggplant, sighing heavily.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Song Jingmo finished the surgery, his brows showing obvious signs of fatigue.

As soon as they stepped out of the operating area, Liu Yuan winked and reminded them, "Dr. Song, someone's waiting for you in your office!"

Song Jingmo pushed open the door and, sure enough, saw that familiar figure listlessly slumped on the desk, her face turned to the bouquet of red roses.

Hearing the door open, Lu Er's eyes lit up instantly. Like a kitten seeing its owner, she pounced and hugged Song Jingmo's waist.

She nuzzled her head against the other's neck, her voice soft and aggrieved: "Why did it take you so long to come back... I've been waiting for you for so long..."

Song Jingmo was jolted back half a step by this sudden enthusiasm. The office was filled with the scent of roses, and he was holding a soft, warm body in his arms. The refreshing and pleasant scent of Lu Er lingered around his nose.

Song Jingmo's Adam's apple bobbed, and he gently patted the person's back, his voice hoarse, revealing a hint of barely perceptible indulgence: "This is a hospital, be mindful of your behavior."

Lu Er raised her head, blinked her innocent big eyes, and said matter-of-factly, "I was aware! I just gave her a hug, I didn't mean to do anything."

He leaned close to Song Jingmo's ear, his warm breath brushing against her sensitive earlobe, "Or do you want to do something to me? It's okay, I don't mind the location... Anyway, it's not the first time, um..."

Before she could finish speaking, her mouth was covered. A rare blush appeared on Song Jingmo's face as she glared at the person, both embarrassed and annoyed.

This guy, after he came clean, was like a seal being broken. All that timidity before was just a facade; deep down he's a reckless scoundrel.

She could spout all sorts of flirtatious remarks without batting an eye, making him blush, yet he couldn't do anything about it.

Lu Er's mouth was covered, but she didn't struggle. She just smiled with her eyes curved, her long eyelashes like little brushes, tickling Song Jingmo's palm.

Then, he stuck out the tip of his tongue and quickly licked the slightly cool palm.

Song Jingmo recoiled as if struck by lightning, abruptly pulling his hand back. He glanced nervously at the doorway and hissed, "You better behave yourself."

Lu Er was overjoyed to see Song Jingmo blushing from her teasing, trying to be serious but breaking character.

He went even further, pulling her closer around the waist and saying with a grin, "Oh dear, Dr. Song, you're blushing. You look so beautiful, more beautiful than a rose!"

A second before being pushed away, Lu Er decisively pretended to be obedient: "Okay, okay, I'll behave. Let me hug you for a little while longer, just a little while."

"That shrew Jiang Qingyan has filled my schedule for the next few months. I'm flying to Washington tomorrow, and I won't be able to see you for ages..."

Lu Er's voice was filled with deep longing and reluctance, like a kitten about to be sent to foster care by its owner, desperately trying to be affectionate.

Listening to the person's aggrieved accusations and feeling the warm body in his arms, Song Jingmo's hand, which had originally wanted to push him away, eventually slowly fell and gently embraced him.