Chapter 320 The Scoundrel Young Master 6 (2/2)

It was late at night, and Lu Ran still hadn't appeared.

Zi Xi slowly stood up, walked to the window, and lifted a corner of the heavy curtain to look outside.

The courtyard gate was tightly closed.

Right outside that iron gate, she could clearly see the silhouette of a figure standing against the wall, a cigarette between his fingers burning quietly.

What kind of scoundrel is this, standing in front of the Lu family's house?

Wait, could he be Lu Ran?

He's already back, maybe even a long time ago.

But he didn't go inside; he just stood outside his own courtyard gate like he was sick.

Zi Xi glanced at it and then looked away.

She yawned softly, lay back on the bed in a spread-eagle position, and a sentence suddenly flashed through her mind.

Who says a husband like this is a good-for-nothing? A husband who doesn't come home but still gives her money is amazing!

Zi Xi fell into a deep sleep.

After a brief silence, the door was violently kicked open with a loud bang.

A strong smell of alcohol, mixed with the pungent smell of tobacco, instantly swept through the entire room, dispelling the sweet fragrance that Zixi had left after washing up.

Lu Ran stood there at the door, like a demon.

A leather jacket was casually draped over his shoulders, and the top two buttons of his white shirt were undone, revealing a well-defined collarbone and a small patch of muscular chest.

The shirt sleeves were rolled up to the elbows, revealing smooth lines in the forearm muscles, but with a few faint old scars.

His hair was a little messy, with a few strands of black hair falling down in front of his forehead, partially obscuring his eyebrows and eyes.

But beneath the hazy intoxication, those eyes that peered through the strands of hair concealed an undisguised annoyance.

Lu Ran was extremely tall, and although he was slightly leaning against the door frame due to alcohol, he exuded a powerful sense of oppression.

His gaze swept around the room before finally settling on the girl sleeping soundly on the bed.

He looked her up and down, his gaze lingering on her beautiful face for a moment, momentarily stunned.

Lu Ran had expected to see an uneasy, possibly even tearful, ugly person.

Unexpectedly, she was not only beautiful, but also slept so peacefully in such an unfamiliar place.

The moonlight shone on her face, making her small face appear even whiter and more delicate, with a breathtakingly beautiful charm.

Lu Ran had prepared a whole host of scathing remarks and a hostile attitude, but now it felt like something was stuck in his throat.

He stared blankly at the face.

The Shen family has indeed raised a beautiful daughter.

Looking at that face, he was almost speechless with sarcasm.

But these thoughts were fleeting, quickly replaced by an even stronger sense of unease.

Why can she sleep so soundly? He's determined not to let her have it easy!

Lu Ran walked a few steps to the bedside, and with a mischievous thought, he reached out his finger and poked Zi Xi's soft cheek rather impolitely.

"Hey! Wake up!"

The soft touch made his fingertips pause slightly, but his tone became increasingly flirtatious.

"Your man, I'm back. Still sleeping?"

His voice was hoarse and impatient from drinking.

Zi Xi's sweet dream was disturbed, and she opened her eyes groggily.

His eyes were still misty from just waking up. He yawned slightly and sat up blankly, looking at the tall figure in front of him.

Seeing that she was awake, Lu Ran twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a roguish smile, and deliberately looked her up and down with his eyes, as if he were assessing a piece of merchandise.