Beauty Chairwoman’s Bodyguard Expert

Chapter 1845 - 1838: Going Home Together

After about half an hour, Lu Tianxing drove to the largest amusement park on Qin Island. After parking the car, he took Lingling for all kinds of crazy fun in the park.

In the amusement park, Lingling almost completely transformed into a joyous little elf, weaving through the park and playing various child-friendly games like bumper cars, carousel, spinning cups, and many others, having the time of her life.

Moreover, whenever Lingling played, she would always pull on Lu Tianxing. Lu Tianxing never refused, and instead, he enthusiastically played various games with her.

For a while, Lu Tianxing and Lingling were having a blast, with Lingling’s joyful laughter echoing throughout the amusement park.

Qiu Yingrong didn’t join in but sat nearby watching Lu Tianxing and Lingling play, a smile she couldn’t hide on her face. This was the first time since Lingling was born that Qiu Yingrong had seen her so happy, even when she had taken Lingling to an amusement park before, Lingling hadn’t been as cheerful as she was today, which filled Qiu Yingrong with gratitude towards Lu Tianxing.

Who is Lu Tianxing? In ancient times, he could have been considered like a duke of a region, yet here was Lu Tianxing with no blood relation to Lingling, even without any connection at all, accompanying Lingling to play these seemingly childish games. Such a thing would be impossible for any stranger, and maybe not even for some fathers.

Not until the sun set and twilight descended did Lu Tianxing emerge from a zoo with a somewhat reluctant Lingling and Qiu Yingrong.

Lingling, with a radiant smile on her face, lay on Lu Tianxing’s back, "Dad, thank you for playing with me today."

"Well, since Dad played with you, how are you going to thank him?" Lu Tianxing responded upon hearing Lingling’s words.

"Thank you?"

Lingling’s face scrunched up upon hearing this, and after a long pause, she said, "Dad, I don’t have anything to thank you with, so how about I sing a song for you? The teacher taught me a new song yesterday, let me sing it for you, okay?"

"Alright."

Lu Tianxing smiled gently.

"Then Dad, you have to listen carefully. The teacher said I sing the best in our class."

Lingling looked solemnly at Lu Tianxing, and only after seeing him nod did she start to sing.

"Amen, in front, a grapevine. Tender, tender, just sprouting. The snail, carrying its heavy shell, climbs up step by step..."

It was a simple nursery rhyme, yet under Lingling’s clear voice, it sounded extraordinarily pleasing, reminiscent of a lark, reverberating in the air.

Watching Lingling’s radiant smile, Lu Tianxing also wore a light smile. He had recently been embroiled in countless intrigues and killings, with his heart full of killing intent and bloodlust. But today, throughout the day, Lingling’s happy smile was like a ray of sunlight, dispelling those dark and negative emotions completely, making him feel like his True Qi had even become more refined. Given time, breaking through to the Peak of Mid-stage Mythical wouldn’t be out of reach.

As they left the zoo, Qiu Yingrong suddenly paused, "Mr. Lu, you’ve spent the whole day with Lingling today, let me take Lingling now. You’ve been troubled enough today, Lingling and I can go home ourselves."

"No, I don’t want to leave Dad."

Upon hearing Qiu Yingrong’s words, Lingling reflexively hugged Lu Tianxing’s neck and buried her head into his shoulder, showing an expression as if nothing could part her from him.

Lu Tianxing shrugged and showed a helpless expression.

Qiu Yingrong sighed softly, "Lingling, how about we go home with Mom? I’ll make your favorite sweet and sour ribs?"

"No, I just want to stay with Dad."

Without thinking, Lingling refused Qiu Yingrong’s proposal and pitifully said, "Mom, let Dad take us home, please."

Qiu Yingrong didn’t speak and only after a while gently nodded, agreeing to Lingling’s suggestion.

"Yay, Mom is the best."

Seeing Qiu Yingrong nod in agreement, Lingling immediately made a victory gesture and urged, "Dad, let’s go, hurry home, I have loads of toys I want to show you today."

"Really? Then Dad really needs to see what treasures my daughter has to show me."

Lu Tianxing laughed heartily, giving Lingling’s cheek a kiss, causing her to burst into giggles.

"Dad, you’re not allowed to kiss me. Did you shave today? It’s prickly."

"Hahaha, then I’ll do it a few more times."

"No, Dad doesn’t shave, isn’t clean, I don’t want your kisses."

The playful banter between Lu Tianxing and Lingling echoed in the air, while Qiu Yingrong watched this scene with a faint smile on her face, with a wishful feeling of wanting time to stay frozen in this moment forever.

They walked towards the BMW, and after getting in, Lu Tianxing started the car and headed towards the apartment where Qiu Yingrong lived.

Perhaps due to exhaustion, Lingling fell asleep in Qiu Yingrong’s arms, while Qiu Yingrong gazed out the window, the car filled with silence.

After about forty minutes, Lu Tianxing drove Qiu Yingrong and Lingling to the bottom of a community building called Warm Garden.

"Dad, carry me."

Just as the car stopped, Lingling, as if knowing they were home, suddenly opened her eyes, cutely rubbed them, and reached out toward Lu Tianxing.

"Lingling, your Dad has things to do today. Besides, hasn’t your Dad brought you home?" Qiu Yingrong said softly.

"No, I still want to show Dad my toys! I want Dad to carry me home."

Lingling pouted, looking unwilling. Finally reunited with Lu Tianxing, she didn’t want to part so soon.

"Miss Qiu, I’ll carry Lingling up first, and leave after." Lu Tianxing suggested.

"Okay."

Qiu Yingrong nodded slightly, not refusing Lu Tianxing’s offer.

The area Qiu Yingrong lived in was a high-end residential area, fully equipped with facilities. So in the evening, you could see many elderly women walking their dogs, giving meaningful smiles when they saw Qiu Yingrong bringing a man home.

Lingling’s mouth was sweet like honey, constantly greeting the old grandpas and grandmas and occasionally introducing Lu Tianxing, claiming he was her dad, eager for the whole world to know.

Qiu Yingrong’s face flushed with redness, even too embarrassed to meet the surrounding gazes. She thought about scolding Lingling a bit, but considering Lu Tianxing’s doting attitude towards Lingling, she immediately dismissed the idea. If she dared say anything, this father-daughter duo would probably team up against her.