I married my best friend's dad in a whirlwind romance, only to find out he'd secretly love

At this moment, Lu Zhiyao received a reply from her father.

It's nothing serious.

【Um!】

Looking at the two messages her father had replied to, Lu Zhiyao began to doubt whether he was really her father.

Her father had never been so easy to talk to.

Just as Qiao An'an was counting down the time and about to call Lu Zhiyao, there was a knock on the door.

"Oh my god, it's me!"

Upon hearing Lu Yanzhi's voice, Qiao An'an's face instantly turned red again, and she dared not open the door.

"Uncle Lu, is something the matter?"

Lu Yanzhi stood at the door with medicine in his hand, his tone helpless.

"I wiped off the medicine when I was applying water. Could you help me fix it?"

Upon hearing about applying ointment, Qiao An'an felt worried and immediately opened the door. She looked up and saw Lu Yanzhi shirtless, holding ointment in his right hand and a glass of milk in his left.

She looked at the wound and saw that the ointment was gone. Her heart tightened, and she quickly invited Lu Yanzhi in.

"Why did you wipe the medicine off!"

Lu Yanzhi didn't say anything and went into the room.

His gaze remained fixed on her, watching her in her nightgown, her hair loose, her face flushed, and her skin fair.

He placed the milk on the bedside table and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Qiao An'an closed the door and turned around to see Lu Yanzhi sitting on the edge of the bed.

She wanted to suggest sitting on the sofa, but...

"Uncle Lu, wait for me a moment."

She needs to send a message to Lu Zhiyao first.

【Yaoyao, Uncle Lu asked me to help apply the medicine. I'll video call you in a bit.】

Lu Zhiyao replied with "Okay" after receiving the message.

But then I thought, why did her father want An'an to apply the medicine?

It's not appropriate for a man and a woman to be alone in a room together, especially since it's already 10:30 at night!

But then she thought that her father was over thirty and An'an was only in her early twenties, so it was just an elder asking a younger person for help, which shouldn't be a big deal.

Seeing that Lu Zhiyao had replied "okay," Qiao An'an put down her phone and walked towards Lu Yanzhi.

Qiao An'an picked up the ointment and said in a soft voice, "Uncle Lu, if it hurts, just tell me."

Lu Yanzhi nodded. "Thank you for your hard work. I can't apply the medicine to this area by myself."

Qiao An'an felt her face burning again. "It's nothing, it's what I should do!"

Applying some medicine is better than giving him a bath.

Qiao An'an bent down and carefully disinfected and applied medicine, her movements gentle and meticulous.

Lu Yanzhi tilted his head to look at her. Her eyelashes were long, and his gaze fell on her pink neck. His Adam's apple bobbed.

Qiao An'an appeared calm, but her trembling hands betrayed her.

She finished taking the medicine with a flushed face.

"Okay, be careful when you sleep tonight, don't roll over on it."

Qiao An'an straightened up and turned to throw away the cotton swabs, but she tripped as soon as she lifted her foot.

He leaned forward.

Qiao An'an closed her eyes in despair.

Forget it, let her die from the fall.

Suddenly, her wrist was grabbed and pulled, causing her to fall backward.

Qiao An'an subconsciously reached out and grabbed a handful, turning herself upside down.

"Ah~"

Qiao An'an exclaimed in surprise, startled and quickly opened her eyes.

Upon opening her eyes, she collapsed onto Lu Yanzhi.

Lu Yanzhi was tackled onto the bed by her.

Then, his lips landed on something soft and cool...

Qiao An'an froze.

The sweet scent of cedar enveloped her as her hand rested on the man's firm chest, and she heard his muffled groan.

She was surprised to learn that men's lips were soft, which was different from what she had imagined.

Qiao An'an stared wide-eyed at the man.

His eyelashes were longer than hers...

The man's breath landed on her face, burning her skin and sending shivers down her spine.

As she collapsed, Lu Yan instinctively reached out and grabbed her waist.

The soft fabric beneath my palm...

Qiao An'an quickly stepped back, "I'm sorry..."

She quickly got up, but as she straightened up to apologize, she accidentally pressed down on the hem of her nightgown in her haste, causing her to lose her balance.

Qiao An'an fell down again, and this time their lips met once more.

Lu Yanzhi groaned, his body tensing, and the hand around her waist tightened, pressing her towards him.

Qiao An'an couldn't back away now.

An ambiguous atmosphere instantly filled the room between the two.

Qiao An'an's heart was pounding, and she could clearly feel his strong heartbeat.

Lu Yanzhi regained the initiative and lingered on her lips.

"Hmm~"

Qiao An'an clenched her fists tightly in nervousness.

She tried to dodge, but couldn't get away.

Their breaths mingled, and the man's scent made her feel weak all over.

Lu Yanzhi's kiss was tentative.

She saw herself reflected in his eyes.

"Good boy~"

The man's voice was hoarse and deep, carrying a seductive undertone.

"Please don't avoid me, okay?"

The man's presence made her tremble.

Qiao An'an felt short of breath.

Lu Yanzhi felt a pang of heartache seeing her flustered and helpless state.

He lightly pecked her lips, released his grip on her waist, and gently stroked her back.

What was meant to be a comforting touch became more ambiguous in the atmosphere of the moment.

Qiao An'an's body went limp, and she lay on top of him, somewhat dazed and unconscious.

Lu Yanzhi's Adam's apple bobbed as his gaze fell on her small face, then on her lips, his eyes darkening.

He gently rolled over and pinned her beneath him.

"Goodness..."

"Hello, hello, I'm your darling Yao Yao..."

Lu Yanzhi's words were interrupted by a personalized ringtone.

The voice was like a bucket of cold water, chilling Qiao An'an to the bone.

Qiao An'an realized what was happening.

"what……"

She quickly pushed Lu Yanzhi away and hurriedly got up.

She took two steps back, grabbed her collar, and, head down, her face flushed, reached for her phone.

Lu Yanzhi sat up, looking at her flustered appearance with deep eyes, and glanced at his ringing phone with some annoyance.

When Qiao An'an got her phone and saw the video request, she became even more flustered.

She held her phone to her chest and looked at Lu Yanzhi.

"Um, Uncle Lu, you should go back and rest." Qiao An'an just wanted him to leave quickly.

Lu Yanzhi had no choice but to get up. "You should get some rest."

He was just too hasty.

But he can wait until the day she is ready.

"Remember to drink milk," Lu Yanzhi reminded him as he left.

Qiao An'an nodded.

After Lu Yanzhi left, Qiao An'an rushed to the door, locked it from the inside, and then patted her head in frustration.

She almost...

That night, Qiao An'an didn't fall asleep until midnight.

The next day, after washing up, I opened the door and saw Wang Ma.

"Good morning, Aunt Wang."

Aunt Wang smiled at her, "Good morning, Miss Qiao. The master asked me to call you for breakfast."

Upon hearing this, Qiao An'an recalled last night...

Her face flushed.

After such an awkward night, Lu Yanzhi actually had someone invite her to have breakfast together today?

Qiao An'an wanted to refuse, but it was no use.

"I see."

Qiao An'an took a deep breath and headed down to the restaurant.

Lu Yanzhi is already at the restaurant.

Hearing footsteps, Lu Yanzhi immediately looked at her. Her long hair was tied up, revealing her slender neck, and her white dress was simple and elegant.