Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

While eating his loving breakfast, Lin Lang asked with concern, "How is your sister Gu Rou?"

"Thanks to Boss, my sister's fever subsided last night after receiving infusion treatment in the hospital, and the frequency of coughing due to drowning aspiration pneumonia has also decreased."

"When I got up early to bring breakfast to my sister, the doctor was making rounds. The doctor said that my sister's pneumonia was not a serious problem. With a few more days of intravenous drips and nebulizer treatment, there shouldn't be any sequelae." Gu Ran smiled sweetly.

After hearing this, Lin Lang said, "That's good!"

Gu Ran continued, "Because my sister is the only survivor of the No. 22 bus falling into the river, after we left the hospital yesterday, not only did the reporter from the Lihai Daily go to the hospital for an interview, but Lihai TV and many news media also rushed to the Second People's Hospital of the city to conduct interviews and reports after hearing the news."

"Your parents didn't tell the media that I was the one who jumped into the river to save your sister, right?"

"No, but the reporter should be able to find out from the Ferrari's license plate that you, Boss, are the hero who bravely stepped forward to help others, right?"

While eating coconut milk toast pudding, Lin Lang replied: "The owner of the Ferrari I drove is Chu Yiren. When the media reporters cannot confirm the exact information of the rescuer, they dare not report it randomly."

"But Boss, you bravely saved people and it was a heroic act. Why are you hiding it from the public?"

Lin Lang replied sternly: "As the saying goes, good deeds leave no traces, and great virtues go unrewarded. Do good deeds without showing off, and blessings will come uninvited!"

"The BOSS is still at a higher level!" Gu Ran looked at Lin Lang with admiration.

Lin Lang said with a gentle smile: "To thank you for your loving breakfast, I will give you a day off today. Go to the hospital to take care of your sister Gu Rou!"

"Yeah! Boss, you're so nice! Hehehe..." Gu Ran smiled so sweetly.

After finishing his loving breakfast, Lin Lang instructed, "I'm in a hurry to get to the Maitian Music Recording Studio, so I won't drive you to the hospital. You can check out at the hotel front desk and then take a taxi to leave."

"Yes, Boss." Gu Ran nodded obediently.

It is worth mentioning that Secretary to the Board Gu Ran’s daily commuting taxi fares were fully reimbursed by Penguin Company, and he kept the receipts.

"I'm leaving, bye!" Lin Lang left the hotel room.

Gu Ran looked at Lin Lang's tall and handsome back and said sweetly, "Goodbye, Boss!"

AI generates beautiful pictures of Gu Ran

After Lin Lang left, Gu Ran, who was left alone in the hotel's luxurious suite, pouted and muttered, "Which girl did the boss bring to the hotel to have fun last night?"

"Could it be the beautiful painter Han Jae-in?"

Gu Ran was very smart. When checking out, she asked about the registration information of the hotel and found out that the room where the owner Lin Lang slept was actually booked using Han Zaiyin's ID card.

After Gu Ran collected the check-out deposit, he left the hotel with an unhappy look on his face, thinking, "Boss is such a playboy. He slept with the beautiful painter Han Zaiyin again. With so many beauties around him, is he busy enough to come over?"

"I am convinced too..."

The scene returns to Lin Lang.

"Buzz..."

Lin Lang parked his Ferrari convertible in front of a photography equipment store on the roadside, went into the store and bought a set of professional photography camera equipment, including a variety of ridiculously expensive high-end photography lenses.

As the saying goes, a SLR camera will make you poor for three generations, and photography will ruin your life. This is a rough but true statement.

Photography will make you poor for three generations?

But the rich people like Lin Lang are an exception!

Lin Lang had just put the camera equipment into the trunk of the Ferrari when he was suddenly covered by a pair of soft hands from behind. "Guess who I am?"

Lin Lang didn't need to guess or get any system prompts. He could tell from the scent of the perfume on the other person that the beautiful woman who was blindfolding him was Ma Xiaofei.

"Sister Xiaofei, you are so naughty!"

"Hey……"

Ma Xiaofei smiled charmingly: "How did you guess it was me so quickly? Was it through my voice?"

Lin Lang turned around and saw the pure lustful lady Ma Xiaofei, and couldn't help but smile and replied: "The pure lustful young lady's fragrance on you, the unconventional and seductive fragrance, I knew it was you as soon as I smelled it!"

When lovers meet, they are extremely jealous.

AI generates beautiful pictures of Ma Xiaofei

Ma Xiaofei blinked her big, kazilan eyes, looked at Lin Lang affectionately, and asked curiously, "Why did you buy so many photography equipment?"

"Because I have a girlfriend who is a fashion photographer, I also like photography! Sister Xiaofei, are you also here to buy things at the photography equipment store?"

Ma Xiaofei replied with a smile: "The imported camera lenses I ordered have arrived, and the photography equipment store notified me to pick them up. I didn't expect to run into you by chance."

"Sister Xiaofei, we are really destined to be together!" Lin Lang put his arm around Ma Xiaofei's waist and couldn't help but kiss her in the street.

Ma Xiaofei kissed Lin Lang back passionately. This passionate kiss seemed to ease some of her longing for Lin Lang.

After a passionate kiss, Ma Xiaofei blushed and said, "Xiao Pa Cai, aren't you afraid of being seen by passers-by?"

"So be it if strangers see me! I don't know anyone in this area anyway." Relying on the system prompts, Lin Lang is really unscrupulous!

"Ha ha……"

Ma Xiaofei looked at Lin Lang with affectionate eyes and said charmingly: "I miss you, why didn't you contact me these days?"

Lin Lang lied, "I accompanied you to northern Myanmar to rescue your niece Sixia a few days ago, and I missed a lot of official duties and social events. I was too busy these few days after returning home, so I didn't have time to meet you."

"Besides, not only did I not contact you, Xiaofei, I didn't even contact Marry Yang~"

Ma Xiaofei smiled charmingly after hearing this: "It doesn't matter, your business is more important."

Lin Lang asked with concern: "After Sixia was trafficked to northern Myanmar, did she suffer any psychological trauma? How is she now?"

Ma Xiaofei sighed and said, "Although I have actively provided psychological counseling for Sixia, she still suffers from claustrophobia, fear of the dark, fear of strangers, lacks a sense of security, and has obvious symptoms of stress-induced traumatic psychological disorder."

Lin Lang comforted her, "Sixia is still young, Sister Xiaofei, don't worry, take your time, everything will be fine."

Ma Xiaofei forced a smile and said, "Thank you for your concern for Sixia!"

"When you are free, call me and I will treat you to a delicious meal to thank you for risking your life to help me rescue Sixia in northern Myanmar."

"Okay, I'll definitely keep the appointment some other day." Lin Lang responded with a smile.

Ma Xiaofei looked at Lin Lang tenderly and said coquettishly, "It's better to do it today at noon, okay?"

Lin Lang replied somewhat embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Sister Xiaofei, I have a lunch party today."

"What about tonight?"

Lin Lang replied: "I have to go to the Haihai TV station to record the program "Identifying Heirlooms" tonight. After the recording of the program is over, I will probably have dinner with Marry Yang and spend the night at her house."

Ma Xiaofei felt jealous after hearing this, and pouted her lips and replied, "Then I'll be the light bulb, and the three of us can have dinner together, okay?"

Lin Lang smiled and replied: "I don't mind, just don't be jealous."

"That's settled then!" Ma Xiaofei kissed Lin Lang on the cheek.

"Buzz buzz..." Lin Lang's cell phone vibrated and rang.

The caller ID showed Han Jae-in.

"Excuse me, Sister Xiaofei, I need to take a call."

Ma Xiaofei replied with one word: "OK!"

Lin Lang turned sideways and answered the phone, "Hello~ Zai Yin!"

Han Zaiyin said during the call: "Ma Yili and I have already arrived at the Maitian Music Recording Studio. Where is your man, Linda Campus Prince?"

"I'm sorry there's a traffic jam on the road, so I might be late. I've already told the music producer Song Ke in advance, so you don't have to wait for me, just let Song Ke guide Ma Yili to start recording the song."

"Okay! Then come quickly~" Han Jae-in's voice was very gentle, and the end of her speech was somewhat coquettish.

"OK, see you later." Lin Lang hung up the call.

After hearing this, Ma Xiaofei asked tentatively, "Could this girl named Zaiyin who called you be the famous beautiful painter Han Zaiyin?"

"Yes! Sister Xiaofei, do you know Zaiyin?"

Ma Xiaofei replied: "I took a fashion photo shoot for Han Zaiyin last month, and Han Zaiyin took the initiative to call you. Are you familiar with each other?"

"Han Zaiyin is my high school classmate. Today, I have an appointment with another female classmate to come to our Wheatfield Music Recording Studio to record an online single."

Ma Xiaofei joked, "It seems that you are quite popular among your female classmates! Han Zaiyin is so pretty, aren't you having an affair with her?"

"Sister Xiaofei, you are so funny. There are so many beautiful women in this world that I can't even count them all. Are they all having an affair with me?"

"Don't you claim to be the dream of 900 million girls?"

"Who knows how many beautiful women you have had ambiguous relationships with? Could it be that all the rich girls in the upper class society in Shanghai have had affairs with you?"

"Sister Xiaofei, you are getting more and more outrageous. I have to rush to the Maitian Music Recording Studio, so I'll leave you first." Lin Lang gently hugged the proud figure Ma Xiaofei and kissed her goodbye affectionately.

"Drive slowly on the road, bye..." Ma Xiaofei said goodbye to Lin Lang reluctantly.

"Goodbye, Sister Xiaofei!"

Lin Lang got into the Ferrari convertible with a smile on his face. Once he put on his sunglasses, no one cared about him. As the engine roared, the Ferrari sped out like an arrow, leaving only a brilliant red trail.

Ma Xiaofei stood there, quietly watching Lin Lang driving the Ferrari and disappearing from her sight, feeling a faint sense of loss in her heart.

There was a hint of melancholy and helplessness in Ma Xiaofei's eyes, as if she had lost something important.

Yes.

What is love?

Freedom is Lin Lang’s main theme.

Ma Xiaofei knew very well in her heart that she could not control Lin Lang's heart at all, and even her best friend Marry Yang could not control Lin Lang's heart.

Ma Xiaofei, feeling lost, walked into the photography equipment store after Lin Lang left.

"Buzz..."

Lin Lang drove a bright red Ferrari convertible sports car, speeding through the bustling streets of Lihai, and answered Mei Yanfang's call using the car's Bluetooth function.

"Hello~ Sister Mei!"

Mei Yanfang couldn't hide her happiness during the call and said, "Alang, I have good news to share with you. I just finished a pregnancy test and B-ultrasound examination at the hospital. I really got pregnant with your baby when you came to Hong Kong Island. The embryo and fetal heart rate are both normal~"

"Uh..." Lin Lang stopped the Ferrari abruptly on the side of the road.

Lin Lang, who was happy to be a father, looked melancholy and said weakly: "Then I... I... I will congratulate Sister Mei!"

Mei Yanfang half-jokingly said, "Alang, you don't have to be afraid. I told you that night that I will raise the child alone, and we can call each other brother and sister."

"Thank you for letting me get pregnant before I got cervical cancer!"

"I just wanted to share this good news with you. After all, you are the biological father of the child. I don't mean to force you to take responsibility~"

Lin Lang heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this, and said with concern: "Sister Mei, you need to supplement folic acid in the early stages of pregnancy, make sure to get more rest, avoid overwork and staying up late, and eat a light and mild diet, and eat more appetizing and easily digestible foods."

Mei Yanfang felt warm at heart after hearing this, and she hummed obediently, and gently replied on the phone: "In order to take good care of the baby, I have turned down all the work that could be turned down."

Lin Lang chatted with Mei Yanfang for a while during the call. He could tell that Mei Yanfang was very happy and was looking forward to the birth of her and Lin Lang's baby.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Lang, feeling very confused, got out of the car, leaned against the side door of the Ferrari and lit a cigarette.

The breeze ruffled Lin Lang's hair and also ruffled his heart.

"Oh shit!"

"I'm actually going to be a father, and the mother of the child is Mei Yanfang, who is known as the daughter of Hong Kong Island. There's really no one like me!"

Movies don't even dare to shoot like this.

Lin Lang never thought that his eldest daughter, Mei Ailin, would be born into this world as an illegitimate daughter ten months later.

The system had prompted Lin Lang that Mei Yanfang would be pregnant with a daughter for him. Lin Lang had once lied to Mei Yanfang, saying that he had calculated with his fingers that the baby's gender was a girl.

During the night when Mei Yanfang and Lin Lang spent a warm night in Hong Kong Island, Mei Yanfang gave her unborn baby a maternal name, Mei Ailin, which means Mei Yanfang loves Lin Lang in a homophonic way.

Before he knew it, Lin Lang, standing disheveled in the wind, leaned against the side door of the Ferrari and finished smoking half a box of Huazi cigarettes.

Lin Lang exhaled a thick puff of smoke, and slowly threw the cigarette between his fingers to his feet, then stomped it out with his feet. He took a deep breath and sorted out his emotions and thoughts.

Then, Lin Lang turned around, opened the car door, and sat in the driver's seat. He started the engine with one button, and the Ferrari sports car made a low roar, like a wild beast about to rush out.

Lin Lang put on his sunglasses again and stepped on the accelerator. The Ferrari sports car sped away like an arrow, leaving only cigarette butts lying on the ground, as if telling something.