Boss Lu: A reborn life is destined to be without regrets!-Chapter 335 - 251. Tour the Three Gardens

The private room was still bustling with singing and dancing.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu~"

Being timely is better than being early.

After distributing the Christmas surprises, Mr. Lu observed that all the chatty beauties in the room had flushed cheeks and dreamy eyes, entering a state of tipsy confusion.

Christmas, after all, is a naturally romantic and special day, and just imagining it was atmosphere enough.

"What were you guys playing just now? Seemed like you were having a lot of fun..."

Lu Jincheng unbuttoned his coat and naturally took a seat next to Mou Keyan, smiling warmly as he eyed the few girls in front of him.

He glanced at the table and the empty bottle of Ace of Spades, roughly understanding the situation.

"We were playing ’Visit Three Gardens’!"

Mou Keyan stifled her laughter, her eyes curved in smiles as she started to speak, then leaned in close to the man to whisper a few words.

"They were so ruthless, almost getting Qingyue drunk."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Lu also laughed and glanced at Yu Qingyue.

Tonight, she was obviously dolled up, looking like a winter daffodil in full bloom from her figure to her face, compelling anyone to watch closely.

Everyone’s coats were hanging together.

As soon as the man entered the room, he could only see her in a gorgeous claret satin Mandarin collar dress.

Beautiful!

She really should thank Mou Keyan.

Whether as her career guide, senior, or like an older sister visiting first, Mou Keyan played all her roles impeccably.

Even in terms of fashion and makeup.

Recently, Miao Miao had taken great care, advising her from head to toe on how a woman should dress.

Simplicity is beauty, so is delicacy and allure.

In short, one basic principle.

How to capture a man’s heart.

The classic American fitted silhouette from Ralph Lauren perfectly accentuated Yu Qingyue’s curvaceous figure.

Even a typically conservative Mandarin collar looked subtly sexy on her, showing off a stretch of her smooth collarbone and the faint line of her pale décolleté.

The pure black leather Doc Martens she wore were personally picked out by Miao Miao for her from a boutique along the 798 Art Zone.

Fastened with several decorative metal buttons that matched the color scheme, and paired with the dark tights under her dress, her straight long legs appeared even more enticing.

Her hair was tied up into a triple chignon, with a few strands lightly hanging by her temples, twisted into small spirals using a straightener, and complemented by a pair of classic Tiffany Keys silver pendant earrings, making her swan-like neck appear even more elegantly alluring.

Regarding makeup, Yu Qingyue was also somewhat accomplished.

Before makeup, she had taken a thorough bath, applying some body lotion, and feeling it wasn’t enough, she dabbed a bit of pinwheel perfume behind her ears and along the hem of her dress.

A lightweight No. 3 foundation, the fine Romand eyeshadow, blush swept across her cheeks, and glittering lip gloss.

You should look festive for the holidays, so she even tried a Christmas makeup set, adding lively glitter to make her whole presence more refined and playful.

With one glance, Mr. Lu’s expression went from unemotional to utterly stunned.

In just a few seconds, he met her pitiful eyes, which seemed to communicate across the distance, full of grievances like a pool of autumn water.

That’s right.

In the game ’Visit Three Gardens,’ Yu Qingyue had suffered greatly.

On Sunday, visit three gardens.

This game, a typical ice-breaking party game that often tests the players’ quick reactions and vocabulary, was familiar to many.

But the old hands at trickery, these little devils, played ’Visit Three Gardens’ with no mercy.

Among women, envy is the most subtle underlying emotion.

Within the tight-knit circle of Golden Stone Media, where Mou Keyan arrived the earliest and holds the most stable position, we’ll leave aside for now.

Everyone else came later, and Yu Qingyue had quickly won Mr. Lu’s favor, which inevitably led to some envy.

A little more positivity from envy is admiration, a little more negativity turns into jealousy.

It’s all human nature.

Thus, at tonight’s festive drinks, Yu Qingyue continued to be targeted subtly and overtly by her "sisters," quickly turning her into a tipsy mess.

Initially, everyone clapped and played ’Visit Three Gardens’ with normal questions.

On Sunday, visit three gardens. Which gardens?

Botanical gardens, zoos, amusement parks—everyone could comfortably chuckle and exchange a few words, creating a light and joyful ambiance.

Until the questions in ’Visit Three Gardens’ began to change, harboring strategies within harmony.

Once the question about "Gender Garden" was raised, Yu Qingyue, paused at the third turn, stunned in place and drank a big glass of liquor.

From there, it spiraled out of control, who knew if some had formed a secret pact.

Questions like Gender Garden, Traffic Light Garden, TFBOYS Garden, Four Great Classical Novels Garden seemed well-timed, targeting Yu Qingyue with a barrage of points.

Damn, women are as unpredictable as the sea bed.

Who could withstand that?

Even Mou Keyan got dealt several harsh blows; the moment ’Ex-boyfriend Garden’ came up, she too had no choice but to sip her drink and resign herself.

As the game progressed, even if Yu Qingyue was resilient, she couldn’t help but get riled up.

Who’s afraid?

"Are we stopping now, or are we still playing?"

At the encouraging look from the boss, Yu Qingyue sweetly jingled her glass.

"Oh, what’s with it, little sister, feeling high, are you?"

"Come on, let’s play a few more rounds!"

"Qingyue clearly hasn’t had enough. Let’s indulge her!"

The responses were immediate, with Lu Jincheng rolling up his sleeves to join the fray.

"Sunday."

"Visit three gardens."

"The Legend of Zhen Huan Garden."

The game atmosphere remained relaxed and cheerful.

"...?"

Mr. Lu clapped along, his lips curving into a smile.

It wasn’t until it was his turn to speak that he realized he seemed to have been subtly set up by Yu Qingyue.

Most of the girls there had watched The Legend of Zhen Huan, and now he had to drink!

"Alright, alright, if this is how you play, then don’t blame me."

Mr. Lu tilted his neck back and took a big gulp, then counterattacked indiscriminately with "Ultraman Garden."

Since their boss joined in, Yu Qingyue, grinning gleefully, seemed to have hit her stride.

Everyone’s targeting lessened significantly, and her clever brain quickly reengaged.

"Periodic Table of Elements Garden!"

"English Zoo!"

"Lipstick Garden!"

She kept throwing out interesting topics, trying to drink less herself while getting others to drink more.

In the many rounds that followed, Yu Qingyue didn’t lose.

But the biggest problem was that her tolerance for alcohol was limited; the dense aftereffects surged like tides.

"You guys continue, I... I need to use the restroom."

Yu Qingyue’s starry eyes were half-closed, and her right hand pressed against her forehead as she unsteadily stood up.

Mou Keyan reacted quickly and was about to stand up and help her, but someone firmly kept her seated.

"It was a bit noisy outside when we arrived. Let’s go, I’ll take you."

Lu Jincheng offered a helping hand with a smile, stabilizing Yu Qingyue.

Midnight was a time of revelry.

Opening the door, the chaotic electronic music furiously assaulted the eardrums.

The two leaned into each other, moving toward the light as they walked out of the private room.

Outside was full of people swaying unrestrainedly.

Forcefully making a path, Lu Jincheng led Yu Qingyue by the hand to the end of the corridor, turning a corner and watched her enter the restroom.

A few minutes later, the girl reappeared before him.

"Mr. Lu..."

"I feel a bit dizzy; can we wait a bit before going back?"

At this moment, Yu Qingyue leaned against the wall, her slender fingertips dripping with water, and a bright smile graced her lips.

The noisy bar, the deserted restroom corner.

Holidays indeed were natural stimulants.

Otherwise, how could you explain that just after a few days, the innocent girl also knew this trick?

Their eyes locked onto each other, and facing the blushing, exquisite Yu Qingyue, Lu Jincheng stayed silent and moved closer, his hands bracing on either side of her body.

Their cheeks were only centimeters apart.

Breaths mingled in the air, the tension nearly tangible.

Mr. Lu moved a bit closer, seeking the girl’s lips, but Yu Qingyue dodged slightly, not letting him kiss her easily.

Her gaze intermittently surveyed the corner, her eyes filled with an inexplicable sparkle.

In such a public place, a girl needed to be restrained.

But Lu Jincheng gave her no chance for restraint.

He raised his hands, forcefully holding the back of Yu Qingyue’s head and kissed her again.

"Mmm..."

Already captivated by her, Lu Jincheng now was like fire cooking oil, forceful and somewhat wild.

Regardless of whether or not people might enter the restroom, with the freeing music playing, he easily pried open her unguarded teeth and held her tightly.

"Umm..."

The fiery kiss left Yu Qingyue struggling to breathe, her mind in chaos.

Although she had planned to take the opportunity to come out with her boss for a breath of air,

this situation in a public setting was certainly not part of her plan.

Now being pinned against the wall by Lu Jincheng, her mouth blocked, and what was scarier was his one hand already wandering in front of her.

Moving back and forth over her skirt, strange sensations struck directly at her heart.

At this moment, the bar was packed with people.

There were quite a few people near the restroom as well.

Seeing Lu Jincheng and Yu Qingyue embracing, everyone just considered them a sweet couple and no one came to disturb.

The man quickly became even more unrestrained.

His hands didn’t stop moving, and his body also pressed closer.

Yu Qingyue felt her brain fog up, pleasure and embarrassment mixed together, unsure if it was the collective influence of the alcohol or something else.

With a touch of unspoken taboo, Mr. Lu’s wandering hand from her upper body, restricted by the skirt, paused in its original spot.

After a few seconds, it moved to the full moon above her thigh.

His fingers exerted pressure, reveling in the firm and smooth feel, while pulling her waist and abdomen toward him.

"Stop, no, there are so many people watching..."

Yu Qingyue’s cheeks blazed, a sudden urge to flee emerging within her.

She tilted her head back to its limit, her body bending backward in an arc, yet still unable to escape the man’s grasp.

"Okay, okay, let’s go back."

In fact, Mr. Lu had already intended to give up.

His rationality was still tense, very tightly stretched.

"Put Your Hands Up!"

Just as the man was about to let go, suddenly a lively voice from the DJ came from outside.

Following that, a tidal wave of cheers erupted.

The atmosphere outside reached its peak, and people near the restroom also flooded out to join tonight’s revelry.

The rhythmic music thumped loudly, each beat striking Mr. Lu’s heart; he looked around, a sudden idea striking him.

Seeing that everyone had already left, Mr. Lu made a bold decision. His right hand hooked around Yu Qingyue’s waist, picking her up and hurrying back to the restroom.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

The sudden move startled her.

But by the time she realised what was happening, she was already pulled into the destination.

A new area, an unfamiliar area.

The urinal, the stall closest to the door, the stall furthest inside.

Lu Jincheng squeezed her into it and promptly slammed the door shut with a bang.

"You..."

Inside the stall, only Yu Qingyue and Lu Jincheng remained.

Their eyes met once again.

Yu Qingyue’s long eyelashes blinked incessantly, feeling both stimulated and panicky.

This isn’t right...

I only wanted...

Everything was out of control.

Being cornered here by her boss, she wasn’t an inexperienced young girl; she obviously knew what Lu Jincheng intended by bringing her here.

But she didn’t have much time left to think.

Mr. Lu leaned in again, pushing Yu Qingyue down onto the toilet seat.

He towered over her, meeting her complex gaze, and placed a finger on his lips.

"Don’t... don’t do this."

Yu Qingyue widened her eyes, pleading silently with her lips.

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