Chapter 133: 105 This crispy candy heart, is indeed extraordinarily sweet (1 more update)_2 Chapter 133: 105 This crispy candy heart, is indeed extraordinarily sweet (1 more update)_2 Seething with tension all over.

A while later, Jiang Shanshan, having calmed down, turned around with the box of milk and left.

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Lu Han drove to Culture Street and parked the car in the temporary parking area of the open-air parking lot.

After leaving the parking lot, he ran into Ade who had just finished delivering coffee to the office building nearby.

Doctor Lu, tall and leggy, oozed a hormone-inducing charm that not only captivated the attention of the women passing by on Culture Street but also caught Ade’s eye.

Ade sped up his inline skates and quickly glided up beside Lu Han.

“Yo, is that Doctor Lu?” Ade pretended to bump into Lu Han by chance and greeted him, although he had been watching him from behind for quite some time.

Wu Jie lost to Ye Sichen, and Ade really felt it was a shame, blaming it merely on Wu Jie’s lack of Ye Sichen’s luck.

However, when it came to losing to Doctor Lu, Ade was genuinely convinced.

The first time Lu Han appeared at the entrance of their coffee shop, back then, they all thought it would’ve been great if the boss were single.

How long since that day of ‘regret’ had passed?

And their boss had impressively turned that regret into reality.

“Good evening, Ade.” Lu Han treated everyone from Tang Su’s warmly.

“Doctor Lu, good evening. Are you here to date the boss?” Ade asked knowingly.

“Yes, it’s just that you guys have to mind the store, too busy. When you guys are off, I’ll get Tang Su to arrange a meal for you,” Lu Han answered seriously, even though Ade was talking nonsense.

“Alright, I’ve got another order, I have to go.” Ade’s phone kept vibrating, and he couldn’t delay any longer.

“Go ahead.”

Lu Han nodded, then Tang Su replied to a message, saying she was in the bookstore and asking where he was.

Lu Han didn’t respond; instead, he went straight to the bookstore.

Zhao Yue and Zhang Li saw it was Doctor Lu and pointed silently to the staircase, motioning him up to Tang Su’s office on the second floor.

“Thank you.” Lu Han thanked them and then proceeded to tiptoe upstairs.

After all, it was a bookstore; everyone wanted a quiet environment while reading.

When Tang Su renovated, she opted for sound-proof glass, which could block out ordinary decibel levels.

Tang Su, upon receiving Lu Han’s first message, guessed whether he was about to come over or had already arrived, so she shut down her computer early and waited.

But as she waited and waited, she neither saw Lu Han nor received any message from him.

Tang Su was anxious, could not sit still any longer, unplugged the computer, grabbed her bag and got up to open the door. As it swung open, Lu Han, about to knock, found his hand hanging in mid-air.

In the air, their eyes met, as if electromagnetic waves were sizzling between them…

“…”

Unable to help herself, Tang Su pouted. Lu Han was so naughty, not replying to the message, yet here he was?

And those stairs, the wooden stairs that every time she ascended, no matter how lightly she tread, she would still feel a faint muffled sound.

How did he manage to do that without making a sound?

“Looking for me?” Lu Han looked at Tang Su whose face was gradually turning red, his eyes brimming with a smile, his voice as seductively deep as a bass cannon.

“You’re here, how… mmm.”

Before Tang Su could finish her sentence, Lu Han reached out, cupping the back of her head, his cool, thin lips pressed down firmly yet fiercely, careful not to make too much noise closing the door, not wanting to disturb the people below.

Once inside, Tang Su was spun around by him, pressed against the wall beside the door, the back of her head in the palm of Lu Han. Towering over her, Lu Han leaned down, forcing Tang Su to tilt her head back to receive.

Besides, when Lu Han pressed forward, Tang Su merely blinked in slight shock, followed immediately by her heart melting into a puddle of spring water.

Her mother’s repeated teachings, at this second, were thrown to the back of Tang Su’s mind.

Her brain went blank, overwhelmed by Lu Han’s sudden and deeply passionate kiss.

Lu Han’s kiss started off fierce, then quickly turned as gentle as water, circling and wandering over her lips before he became unwilling to part, entangling for a long while. Eventually, Lu Han released Tang Su whose eyes were now glazed with dizziness.

As Lu Han drew back, Tang Su felt a longing for more.

Only then did she remember that she had a fever the day before, her consciousness snapped back instantly, and she pushed at Lu Han weakly, “Lu Han, aren’t you afraid of catching my illness?”

She didn’t dare to raise her voice too much, after all, they were on the second floor, and she feared being overheard by people downstairs.

“A fever isn’t contagious,” Lu Han chuckled lowly.

Tang Su hung her head, deliberately avoiding his intense, feverish gaze.

“But still, you can’t…”

Lu Han leaned down to seal her lips again.

Tang Su: “…”

After what seemed like an eternity, Lu Han finally let her go, “This piece of crispy candy, truly exceptionally sweet.”

Tang Su’s cheeks were red, and her lips swelled and reddened from Lu Han’s kisses, making her look radiantly beautiful without the need for any makeup.

“Lu Han, just how long have you been fantasizing about me?” Tang Su asked, both embarrassed and helpless.

Tang Su finally believed that Lu Han’s WeChat name “Wanting to Eat Crispy Candy” didn’t refer to the two boxes of candy she gave him but to her…

“And what about you?” Lu Han countered.

“…”

“I guess, however long you’ve fantasized about me, that’s how long I have,” he speculated.

Tang Su: “…”

This time, Tang Su’s ears turned crimson, as if they might start bleeding.

She actually didn’t believe it, since she started fantasizing about Lu Han when she was sixteen. She couldn’t believe that Lu Han at that time was also fantasizing about her.

Even if her friend confessed on her behalf, she immediately turned and ran away in embarrassment the next second, doubting whether Lu Han even got a good look at her face.

“What would you like to eat tonight? If you want chicken in chili sauce, we need to head to the supermarket now,” he suggested.

“I want beef noodles.” Tang Su didn’t want to trouble Lu Han, who had been busy all day, to go to the trouble of buying so many ingredients and cooking chicken in chili sauce for her, even though she would help, as it would take a significant amount of time.

“…Okay.” Lu Han reached out and playfully tapped Tang Su’s nose, responding like one would indulge a child.