Chapter 54

Cheng Lang said: "Of course."
Shuangyun's eyes smiled into curves. She got in.
He'd done a lot of preparation for her arrival, right?
Shuangyun thought this the moment she got in the car.
She remembered the Lexus Cheng Lang had driven in Sydney before. It was very clean inside, and had nothing.
But this car wasn't.
The passenger seat had a headrest, a small air freshener, a soft backrest. On the side was also a small box of tissues.
Cheng Lang's side still had nothing. He'd specifically prepared these for the passenger seat.
Shuangyun wanted to say something to tease him more, but her body had already sunk into the "gentle trap," comfortably leaning back.
New York's night view was much more bustling than Sydney. Even at night, the roads were full of traffic.
Cheng Lang drove about half an hour and reached his apartment.
Shuangyun saw the apartment she'd chosen for him with her own eyes for the first time.
Still one bedroom, one living room, huge floor-to-ceiling windows. Opening them, you could see New York's brilliant skyscrapers.
The home was very clean. Cheng Lang took out a pair of women's slippers from the shoe cabinet.
"These aren't all prepared for me, are they?" Shuangyun naturally stepped into the slippers he offered, hearing Cheng Lang say "Yeah."
"What else did you prepare?" Shuangyun asked, her footsteps also walking inward. "Can I look around freely?"
Cheng Lang closed the apartment door and said: "Of course."
His home was always so clean and tidy. Even though she'd come suddenly, she didn't see any mess.
The living room had a regular dining table and sofa. Shuangyun scanned around, then walked into his bedroom.
Turning on the light, there was only a bed and a work desk.
Cheng Lang quietly followed behind her.
Shuangyun walked in casually, also casually looking at his things.
"Can I open your drawer?"
"Go ahead."
Shuangyun was extremely curious about Cheng Lang's life here.
The drawer opened. Inside weren't too many things. Besides basic textbooks, there were only some of his documents, bank cards, and some keys.
Her footsteps went to the wardrobe. Shuangyun looked at Cheng Lang. Cheng Lang was quiet for a moment, then nodded.
Shuangyun pulled open the wardrobe.
Neatly hung suits, and folded lightweight clothes. Cheng Lang didn't have many things, the same as when they'd lived together.
Shuangyun casually also pulled open the wardrobe's first drawer.
They'd kept condoms in this position before.
In the New York home, condoms were also there.
Before Shuangyun could speak, Cheng Lang said: "They're all newly bought."
Shuangyun burst out laughing.
She gave an innocent look and said: "I didn't ask."
"I wanted you to know."
Shuangyun laughed and turned her face away.
Her fingers gently pushed, closing that drawer.
She looked at the next drawer down. Inside were some women's clothes.
"These are... mine?" Shuangyun asked.
Cheng Lang very lightly said yes.
He'd been expecting her arrival.
This sentence clearly rang in Shuangyun's heart.
Her fingers still gently pushed the drawer closed. Shuangyun looked at Cheng Lang standing not far away.
Said softly: "Besides these... what else did you prepare?"
Cheng Lang's gaze never left Shuangyun's face. In the quiet living room, he raised his hand and took off his suit jacket, took off his knit top, also unbuttoned his shirt one button at a time.
His body stretched under the bright light. Clear, powerful muscle lines were completely displayed.
Shuangyun's legs went weak. She was about to collapse onto the bed right now.