7 Second Master Personally Tucks In His Girlfriend
“Finished your bath?”
Si Zhanhan casually lifted his gaze, his eyes falling on the girl.
She wore only a milk-white spaghetti strap nightgown, revealing long, straight legs and a slender waist that seemed barely graspable. Further up were pale collarbones and an exquisite face that was both innocent and alluring.
Her slightly wavy hair fell past her waist, droplets of water still trickling down.
Si Zhanhan’s dark eyes deepened. “Come here, let me dry your hair. You can’t sleep until it’s completely dry.”
Ling Qing Ruan obediently let Si Zhanhan blow-dry her hair.
“Summer break is almost over. You’ll be starting at Imperial University in a few days, right?”
“Mm, I was admitted to the Arts Department at Imperial University, majoring in dance.”
“That’s wonderful.”
Ling Qing Ruan smiled. She was going to university, would graduate and find a good job, earning lots and lots of money.
Then… give it to Si Zhanhan?
But Si Zhanhan didn’t seem to need money. Living in such a large manor, he must be quite wealthy. She’d never seen his family either.
What exactly was their relationship?
Si Zhanhan just wanted to take responsibility for her, but did that make him her boyfriend? Ling Qing Ruan couldn’t quite figure it out herself – their relationship was too complicated.
On the first day of school, Si Zhanhan personally escorted Ling Qing Ruan to Imperial University. Four or five cars accompanied them, all carrying Ling Qing Ruan’s luggage.
Ling Qing Ruan’s arrival caused quite a stir. Everyone wanted to see which young miss warranted such an impressive entrance.
Si Zhanhan, wearing sunglasses, stood tall with noble bearing. The moment he stepped out of the car, he attracted many gazes.
He carried Ling Qing Ruan’s suitcase while several black-clothed bodyguards followed behind, towering figures who handled the luggage with ease.
Ling Qing Ruan carried a cute rabbit bag and wore a white chiffon dress, looking like a princess from a castle from afar.
“Which young miss is this? Such a grand entrance with so many people clearing the way.”
“No idea. This… this is really extravagant. Even the Gu family’s young miss isn’t this ostentatious.”
“Is the Gu family’s young miss also in our Arts Department?”
“Of course, she’s in the dance department too. I heard she dances beautifully and was admitted with the second highest score. I wonder who got first place.”
People whispered among themselves while struggling with their own luggage. They were ordinary students, unlike these young misses who had people carrying their bags.
Ling Qing Ruan’s high-profile arrival instantly made her memorable to many.
Halfway there, they encountered another woman also surrounded by bodyguards.
Gu Qianyan stopped in her tracks when she saw Ling Qing Ruan.
Which young miss was this? She hadn’t seen her before, and she knew almost everyone in their social circle.
“Uncle Liu, who was that woman just now? Which family’s young miss?” Gu Qianyan asked.
When no response came after a while, she looked up impatiently and asked again, “Uncle Liu, I’m asking you – do you know that woman from before?”
Uncle Liu snapped out of his thoughts. “Haven’t seen her before.”
“Then she must be a fake, putting on airs like a real young miss, even more extravagant than me.”
Gu Qianyan snorted coldly and continued forward with her bodyguards.
Si Zhanhan brought Ling Qing Ruan to her dormitory – two people per room with quite nice conditions.
“Ruan Ruan, will you stay here or come home to live?”
Ling Qing Ruan said, “It’s too far from home here. I’ll go back once a week.”
“Alright.”
Si Zhanhan only brought a few bodyguards, so he had to make the bed himself.
Si Zhanhan made Ling Qing Ruan’s bed, placing a large white bear at the head of the bed along with a pink rabbit and various other small stuffed toys all over the bed.
“Thank you.”
“Do you need anything else?”
Ling Qing Ruan shook her head. Si Zhanhan had prepared everything so thoroughly for her that she lacked nothing.
Wu Xiaomin also arrived and was stunned to see Ling Qing Ruan accompanied by so many bodyguards. What was going on? Was their Ruan Ruan actually a young lady from some prominent family who had been recognized and brought back?
“Xiaomin, you’re here. This is my… boyfriend. He brought me here today.”
Ling Qing Ruan’s voice grew softer, unsure how to introduce Si Zhanhan to others. She could only call him her boyfriend for now. Hopefully, Si Zhanhan wouldn’t mind.
Wu Xiaomin’s jaw dropped. Boyfriend? Ruan Ruan had a boyfriend?
And such a handsome one at that! Although he was wearing sunglasses, his perfect jawline, high nose bridge, and sensual lips were still visible. He was practically the male lead from a novel.
As expected of Ruan Ruan—starting off with a bang! She had dated so many guys, but none of them were even fit to tie this man’s shoes.
Apart from being a bit older—probably around twenty-seven or twenty-eight—he was mature and steady. This kind of fatherly boyfriend was exactly her type.
Si Zhanhan nodded at Wu Xiaomin as a greeting. After all, he was much older and had little in common with girls of that age.
After settling Ling Qing Ruan in, Si Zhanhan left Imperial University and went straight to the company.
He still had two or three meetings waiting for him.
Mu Yun glanced at Si Zhanhan’s cool expression in the rearview mirror and asked, “Second Master, are you… planning to keep supporting that young girl?”
“Yes.”
“What if the old master finds out? You are the head of the Si family. He would never agree to you marrying a girl with no background, especially one so much younger who only knows how to cry.” Mu Yun couldn’t help but advise against it.
“We’ll discuss this matter later.” Si Zhanhan rested his forehead on one hand, his sharp wrist adorned with a string of black Buddhist beads.
…
“Ruan Ruan, you really… surprise me! You actually found such a handsome boyfriend!”
Ling Qing Ruan touched the tip of her nose, unsure how to explain. Could she say this boyfriend was the result of a one-night stand?
She accidentally ended up with him…
“You really went all out with this one. He looks like a business elite. Although he’s a bit older, that’s not a problem. Older men know how to cherish their partners. He seems to really care for you—even making your bed for you.”
Wu Xiaomin expressed her admiration. This was the epitome of a fatherly boyfriend—sending his girlfriend to university and even making her bed. What a dreamy boyfriend!
When would the heavens send one like that to her?
Ling Qing Ruan lowered her head, a faint smile unconsciously curling at the corners of her lips. Si Zhanhan truly was a fatherly boyfriend—there was nothing he wouldn’t do for her.