If you are asked to be a professional bootlicker, you will turn the goddess into a clown?

In Lin Yichen's opinion, although this boy is a few years younger than his daughter, he has a strong sense of justice, is considerate, has positive values, and is handsome. He grew up in an orphanage and does not have a messy family background.

The most important thing is that he is very good to his daughter and his daughter likes him very much. With so many advantages, what else is there to complain about?

He hesitated for only a moment, then pretended to ask casually: "Doctor Lin, I heard that you haven't been home for a long time, right? Do you plan to take Zhang Yang home sometime?"

Lin Xiaowan was stunned. The subtext of her father's words was that he approved of Zhang Yang and wanted the two of them to go back to the Lin family.

She originally wanted Zhang Yang to fool around with this first, and then find another way to deal with it later, but now her father's words have blocked her way out.

She can deceive people for a while, but she can't deceive people forever. What should I do?

Zhang Yang on the other end was thinking, this old guy doesn't seem to be giving up yet, still thinking about whether there is any chance, he must put an end to his thoughts.

He raised his glass and gently touched it to Lin Yichen's glass: "Mr. Chen, I don't think this is something you should ask, right? Whether to go home or not is something Xiaowan and I should discuss, so don't worry about it."

Lin Yichen's mouth twitched. This kid was quite arrogant, but when he thought about his identity today, that he was just a patient of his daughter, he endured it.

He picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth, with a satisfied smile on his face: "I have something else to do today, so I won't disturb you two from feeding each other, Doctor Lin, let's contact each other another day."

The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth curled up slightly. It seemed that he had finally helped Dr. Lin drive away this old guy who wanted to take advantage of young girls. He was very satisfied with his performance.

Lin Xiaowan quickly stood up and said, "Dad..." When the words came to her lips, she suddenly saw her father winking at her, so she quickly changed her words and said, "It's past eight o'clock. You've had some wine. Do you want me to call a taxi for you?"

Lin Yichen pushed her back to her seat, patted her shoulder and said, "No need, someone will pick me up, you guys continue."

After saying that, he walked out of the private room on his own.

Watching Lin Yichen leave, Zhang Yang asked Lin Xiaowan with a playful smile: "Finally, I pissed off this old guy. How was my performance tonight?"

Lin Xiaowan held her cheek with one hand, looked straight at Zhang Yang with her beautiful eyes and said, "Your performance is better than I thought, much better."

Zhang Yang thought he would be rewarded for his good performance tonight, but from Lin Xiaowan's tone, why did she sound like she was in a bad mood?

"Doctor Lin, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Xiaowan looked at him, and thought of what he had just said to his father. Her eyes became a little dazed, and she suddenly blurted out, "Zhang Yang, do you have a yearly subscription?"

Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat. What did Doctor Lin mean?

Could it be that... you think the service is too expensive and want to bargain? You are too rude. I just helped you solve the problem.

He curled his lips and said, "Doctor Lin, if you think there is a problem with my service, you can give me your feedback directly."

Lin Xiaowan took a deep breath, which made her mind clearer. Yes, Zhang Yang in front of her was just providing services to her. He and that girl were the real ones.

Thinking of this, she felt depressed and poured herself a full glass of wine, and poured another glass for Zhang Yang: "Just pretend I didn't ask just now, drink a glass with me."

Accompanying people to eat and drink is of course part of the job of a professional bootlicker. He saw that Lin Xiaowan was in a bad mood, but he didn't know why she was in a bad mood, so he could only be a drinking companion.

Unexpectedly, after Lin Xiaowan drank a glass of wine, her eyes became more blurred when she looked at Zhang Yang. It was really uncomfortable to feel so close but unable to get him.

What makes her most uncomfortable is that she doesn't dare to pursue her love with all her strength. Now she has feelings for Zhang Yang. What if in the end she becomes the same as before, how much harm will it cause to herself and Zhang Yang?

What's more, it will hurt the other girl?

The depression in her heart became more and more intense. Before Zhang Yang had time to pour herself a glass of wine, Lin Xiaowan drank it all in one gulp.

Zhang Yang held her hand and said, "Doctor Lin, if you have anything on your mind, you can tell me. Can you please stop for now?"

Lin Xiaowan curled her lips: "Aren't you a professional bootlicker? You don't accompany your clients when they drink, why are you trying to persuade them to drink?"

In fact, Dr. Lin is very good to her. He is both a client and a friend. He certainly doesn't want to see her feel bad, but now it seems that he can't persuade her anymore.

Instead, he poured her a glass and filled his own: "I'll drink with you."

Lin Xiaowan felt a pang in her heart. Why was he still so considerate at this time? The nicer he was, the more uncomfortable she felt.

She drank glass after glass of wine. By the eighth glass, Lin Xiaowan's face was already flushed and her inner conflict became more and more uncomfortable.

Zhang Yang also noticed that she couldn't drink much and looked like she was about to fall asleep. She probably couldn't drink any more.

He said, "Doctor Lin, I'll call a taxi now and take you back later."

Lin Xiaowan was already dizzy and didn't hear what Zhang Yang was saying. She turned around and grabbed his collar with one hand, panting, "Zhang Yang, I... I don't want to wait any longer, tonight..."

Before she could finish her words, she had already fallen headfirst into Zhang Yang's arms.

Zhang Yang looked helplessly at Lin Xiaowan who fell in his arms. He didn't know why she suddenly became like this. She didn't even want to wait for him to call a taxi, so he could only take her home directly.

Fortunately, I had sent her home once when I accompanied her to the beach last time, so I knew where her home was. She seemed to have said that her home was on the second floor.

So Zhang Yang paid the bill, carried her on his back, and called a car to take her directly to the downstairs of her house.

At this moment, Lin Xiaowan was still sleeping soundly on Zhang Yang's back. Seeing her like this, Zhang Yang didn't have the heart to wake her up.

So he rummaged through her handbag, found her house key, opened the security door, and carried her upstairs.

This kind of high-end residence only has two households on each floor. Zhang Yang randomly tried one of them with his key, and the door opened. It turned out to be Dr. Lin's home.

It went more smoothly than expected. Zhang Yang carried Lin Xiaowan into the house. Since he didn't know where the light switch was, he could only use the faint light to carry Lin Xiaowan into the room.

As soon as Fang entered the room, he stepped on something on the ground, stumbled, and bumped into the table beside him.

A small bottle of water on the table poured over him, soaking his crotch.

Fortunately, he quickly steadied his steps and prevented Lin Xiaowan from falling to the ground behind him. Fortunately, protecting customers is his first principle at all times.

He carefully placed Lin Xiaowan on the bed, picked up a few tissues from the bedside, and quickly wiped his crotch.

After such a bumpy ride, Lin Xiaowan woke up in a daze.

She rubbed her eyes. She had completely blacked out just now. She basically didn't remember what happened after her father left the hot pot restaurant.

How did I get back home?

Before she could figure out the problem, her eyes suddenly opened wide again. She saw a man standing beside her bed in the dark, with his back to her, and his hands were moving back and forth to do something with his crotch!