Quick Transmigration: The Sweetheart Everyone Loves Is Stuck in Romantic Chaos Every Day - Chapter 191

So it was just… a kiss on the cheek?

She had already gotten used to every date suddenly ending with a deep kiss.

This sudden restraint, this “gentlemanly” behavior, actually felt a little unnatural.

But Gu Leng interpreted her words differently—he thought Ruan Tang was asking for something more intimate.

His dark eyes sank, and without warning, he wrapped an arm around her waist and crushed his lips to hers.

Who could hold back when the girl you love is “urging” you like that?

Ruan Tang hadn’t expected her casual comment to nearly smother her with his kiss. Her legs went weak, unsteady beneath her.

In the end, Gu Leng had to support her by the waist, lifting her onto the back seat of his motorcycle.

Then he pecked her lips again.

His gaze was deep and dark as he asked, “Was that better this time?”

Dizzy from the kiss, Ruan Tang leaned against his chest.

Her little hand, like a pecking chick, poked at his hard chest muscles. She blushed furiously and muttered in a mix of shyness and irritation:

“It was too long! I almost suffocated! Zero stars, bad review!!”

Gu Leng couldn’t help but laugh.

“Tangtang, I also prepared a gift for you.”

The moment Gu Leng pulled a ring box from his pocket, Ruan Tang almost wanted to cry.

How were all these men so in sync with this kind of thing?!

She hadn’t even gotten to see Wei Quan’s ring yet, but if she had stayed with him longer, she was sure one would’ve appeared too.

Feeling guilty, she tried to hide her right hand behind her back.

After all, her index finger still bore the ring Wen Yan had put on her.

But Gu Leng caught her little hand directly and was just about to slide the ring onto her index finger—

Only to find the spot was already occupied.

His smile vanished.

His phoenix eyes locked onto the ring already there, a storm quietly brewing in their depths.

Afraid he’d ask, Ruan Tang hurriedly thrust out her left hand.

“Put it here instead!”

Gu Leng went silent for a moment. Looking at her trembling lashes, the nervous flicker in her eyes, he couldn’t bring himself to question her.

Instead, he quietly slipped the ring onto her left hand, then pressed her palm against his chest.

He gazed at her seriously.

“Tangtang, I have you right here.”

He paused, glancing at her with unease and hope—longing for her to echo the same words back.

But Ruan Tang only bit her lip, looked away guiltily, and dodged his eyes.

“It’s getting late, let’s get going! Where are we headed today?”

Bitterness flickered in Gu Leng’s chest, but he forced it down.

“The amusement park. I don’t know why, but I feel like you’d like it.”

Ruan Tang slowly typed out a question mark in her heart:

“…?”

Why did everyone think she liked amusement parks!!!

The system was already rolling on the floor laughing.

It knew the reason.

Because it had once looked into it—

In a previous world, when Ruan Tang had been a top actress, she’d done a short interview.

The interviewer asked: If you could go on a date with your crush, where would you want to go?

And her offhand answer had been: The amusement park.

She had only said it casually. But the men had engraved it into their hearts.

Even across world after world, they never forgot.

The system thought it was hilarious—though admittedly, also a little touching.

Still, mostly hilarious.

Gu Leng dropped his gaze, his voice husky.

“What’s wrong? You don’t like it, Tangtang?”

Ruan Tang felt like crying, but forced a smile.

“Of course I do. I love amusement parks the most. I’m looking forward to it.”

And so, she arrived once again at the oh-so-familiar place.

The familiar gates. The familiar signs. The familiar cheerful music.

Even the little girl selling balloons sounded painfully familiar…

Oh. It was her again.

The girl gave Gu Leng a dazzled look, then winked at Ruan Tang, her expression brimming with gossip.

Ruan Tang wanted to cry but had no tears.

Worse, the girl enthusiastically ran over and discreetly gave her a thumbs-up.

Leaning in, she whispered just loud enough for Ruan Tang to hear:

“Miss, you’re amazing. Other people are dating, but you’re collecting boyfriends like stamps. I admire you!!”

Her tone carried no sarcasm at all—just genuine admiration.

Ruan Tang was too tired to even answer anymore.

The balloon girl was so professional, she didn’t need input anyway.

Gu Leng just opened his mouth: “These balloons—”

Only for the girl to cut him off smoothly:

“Oh, you want all of them, right? Do you want them delivered, or loaded into your car? Cash, card, Alipay? Here’s the QR code, just scan and pay.”

Gu Leng: “…”

Since when did buying balloons come with preemptive upselling?

Still… she was good at business.

The moment the balloons were bought, Ruan Tang dragged Gu Leng straight to the ticket check, desperate to end this ridiculous day. She was exhausted.

The ticket inspector stared at her, utterly dazed.

“…It’s the same person, right?”

It had to be the same person!!!

Ruan Tang gave her no chance to speak, yanking Gu Leng forward the second their tickets were scanned.

Inside, Gu Leng was studying the map.

“Tangtang, should we go on the Ferris wheel first? Let me find the spot—”

Ruan Tang pointed in a direction, her soft voice carrying a hint of fatigue.

“The Ferris wheel… it’s that way.”

Gu Leng blinked in surprise.

“Do you come here often? You’re so familiar with the place…”

Ruan Tang averted her eyes guiltily, about to fumble an excuse—when suddenly, in the crowd, she spotted a familiar figure.

It was Wei Quan!

Why hadn’t he left yet?!

In the sea of people, Wei Quan was searching for something.

Sensing her gaze, he began to lift his head, about to look her way.

Panicked, Ruan Tang grabbed Gu Leng’s hand and bolted.

“Tangtang, what’s wrong?”

She could only blurt, “Let’s ride the Ferris wheel! I love Ferris wheels! They’re the best ride ever, woohoo!”

The system was dying of suppressed laughter: Host’s mental state check: unstable.

…

To avoid Wei Quan, Ruan Tang ended up riding the Ferris wheel again. And again.

“So Tangtang likes the Ferris wheel this much?”

Gu Leng fondly ruffled her hair.

“You’re like a kid. So cute.”

Ruan Tang pouted pitifully.

“It’s not that I want to, but only the Ferris wheel can…”

…keep her safe from Wei Quan.

But of course, she couldn’t say that aloud.

Gu Leng’s thoughts went somewhere else entirely.

Blushing, he looked at her expectantly.

“Because the Ferris wheel is the only ride where we can be alone together, right?”

Ruan Tang froze, her lips parting.

“…Huh?”

His gaze darkened as it fell to her full lips.

“I understand. I’ll make sure you’re satisfied.”

And with that, he leaned down and kissed her.

“Eh? Eh eh eh?!”

The system: Little Leng, king of reading way too much into things. Unbeatable.

By the time they finally got off, Ruan Tang’s legs were so weak she could barely stand.

Her peach blossom eyes shimmered with mist, her lips swollen, looking every bit as though she had been thoroughly ravished.

People waiting in line kept sneaking glances, their faces flushing, hearts racing.

No doubt about it—
They had definitely done something inside that Ferris wheel!!!

Too, too, too much!

Ugh, so jealous.