Lu Xuanchen stared at her face, and then he laughed angrily: "Who told you that you look safe?"
"I don't need anyone to tell me. I know it myself. Since I was a child, I have had no more than five people express my feelings to me. Isn't it safe enough?" Mao Rongrong laughed at himself.
"Really?" Lu Xuanchen couldn't believe it. With Mao Rongrong's beautiful facial features, I'm afraid many female stars may not be as beautiful as her. However, she is good-looking, but she gives people a rigid and unflattering feeling. It's normal for men to like it.
"Do I need to lie to you?" Mao Rongrong snorted. When the elevator reached the first floor, she walked out quickly.
"Mao Rongrong, I insist on sending you home!" Lu Xuanchen was really worried about her squinting her eyes and trying desperately to see the way ahead. He walked over, grabbed her wrist with one hand, and forcibly led her away. Walking in the direction of his car.
"Lu Xuanchen, you don't need to pretend to be a good person, I don't owe you any favors!" Mao Rongrong immediately became anxious, and his fair face turned red with embarrassment.
"This is not something you owe me, it's something I should help you. Your glasses were broken because I said inappropriate words and scared you. You don't have to repay me!" Lu Xuanchen said, already dragging her down. In front of his car.
At this moment, many people in the hall were staring at the two of them. Lu Xuanchen had forgotten to wear a mask and hat, and many people recognized him. Girls ran towards them one after another. .
"Get in the car quickly!" Lu Xuanchen didn't want to be surrounded by enthusiastic fans, so he pushed her directly, and then his tall body followed him and sat in.
Before Mao Rongrong could sit firmly, she lay on her back. When she looked up, she found that there were three men in the car. She immediately adjusted her hair and tried to push up her glasses out of habit, but found that she was not wearing glasses at all. .
"Xuanchen, what are you doing, kidnapping her?" The manager looked at Lu Xuanchen and pushed her hard just now. It was like a crime was committed on the spot, which frightened the manager.
Lu Xuanchen was too lazy to pay attention to him and only said to the driver: "Hurry up!"
Mao Rongrong sneered: "Kidnapping me? He doesn't have the ability yet."
"Stop talking nonsense, tell me your home address!" Lu Xuanchen was also very depressed at the moment. It was obviously a matter that could be solved with money, but now he had to do it to the limit of his strength. This feeling was really annoying. .
Mao Rongrong gave her home address and then sat silently. However, her cell phone kept ringing one after another.
Lu Xuanchen heard that every time she answered the phone, she had to use many professional terms from lawyers. Moreover, when she looked at her young face, the words she spoke gave people a convincing power, and he looked at her in surprise. .
Unknowingly, Lu Xuanchen had been staring at Mao Rongrong for more than five seconds.
His manager stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes twice, and he came back to his senses instantly. "Stop looking, there's nothing good to see. I have to make her angry again." The manager is really afraid that Lu Xuanchen will fall in love with this woman accidentally. That is something he must not do. Don't talk about his girlfriend now, just He can't even have a scandal partner, otherwise, he will have thousands of female fans that he has managed to maintain.
They are about to take off their fans one after another.
Lu Xuanchen was secretly shocked. He had stared at him for so long just now. Fortunately, Mao Rongrong didn't wear glasses and his eyesight was not very good. Otherwise, he would have really called him a gangster.
When they arrived at Mao Rongrong's house, Lu Xuanchen decided to accompany her upstairs.
Mao Rongrong was speechless at this man's active and enthusiastic side.
"If you want to follow, put on your mask. I don't want the place where I live to be affected by you." Mao Rongrong was really afraid of him. The commotion caused in the company just now, I don't know when it will calm down. .
"Okay!" Lu Xuanchen put on the mask obediently.
The agent and assistant looked at Lu Xuanchen with complicated expressions as he stretched out his hand to grab Mao Rongrong's wrist, as if they were really afraid that she would fall accidentally. This was really thoughtful care.
Mao Rongrong was not used to being held by someone's hand when walking, so she shook it off gently: "I'm not a pregnant woman, you don't need to hold me up, I won't fall."
Only then did Lu Xuanchen realize that he seemed to be overly attentive, and his handsome face felt inexplicably hot.
The community where Mao Rongrong lives is pretty good. Her family lives on the eighth floor, and the elevator goes up directly.
Mao Rongrong lowered his head to look for the key and found it. If he wanted to open the door, he had to bend down to find the keyhole carefully.
"I'll do it!" Lu Xuanchen quickly reached out to grab it and opened the door easily.
"Sit down for a moment, I'll put on my contact lenses!" Mao Rongrong said, walking towards her bedroom.
Lu Xuanchen looked at the three-bedroom suite. It was very clean and tidy. Moreover, everything in the house was neat and orderly. It seemed that it had never been messy. Unlike his home, he would always forget Clean up, but this woman's home is so tidy that people can't get used to it.
Lu Xuanchen wanted to sit on the sofa, but found that her sofa was also clean and tidy, so he had to stand against the wall with his hands in his pockets.
After a while, Mao Rongrong came out wearing a pair of contact lenses. She tied her long hair into a ponytail, which made her look more sophisticated and powerful than when she had her hair loose just now. The entire face exposed still had the plumpness of a young woman. feel.
"Let's go, I'm in a hurry!" Mao Rongrong said directly.
Lu Xuanchen nodded and followed her out.
"You live alone?" Lu Xuanchen asked in a hurry.
"Is there any problem?" Mao Rongrong glanced at him lightly.
"Nothing, I thought you lived with your family!" Lu Xuanchen shrugged.
"No, I want to get used to living alone for the convenience of my work!" Mao Rongrong still had an indifferent expression.
"Do you have mysophobia?" Lu Xuanchen asked again out of curiosity.
Mao Rongrong rolled his eyes at him: "No!"
"Then your home is so clean that it's creepy, isn't it because you have mysophobia?" Lu Xuanchen continued to ask without fear of death.
Mao Rongrong was furious at him again. How could he describe her warm home as creepy
"I don't have mysophobia, I just like to tidy up, okay?" Mao Rongrong really didn't want to chat with him.
Lu Xuanchen had no choice but to laugh dryly: "I see, aren't you very busy at work every day? Where do you find the time to clean up?"
"When I'm thinking about problems, I like to do housework. Do you have any objections?" Mao Rongrong rolled his eyes angrily.
Lu Xuanchen had no choice but to shake his head: "Of course not. You make a lot of money a year, right? Why don't you hire a housekeeper?"
"I don't have as much money as you!"
Lu Xuanchen smiled noncommittally: "By the way, you are two years younger than me. You should be twenty-four or five years old this year. Why don't you find a boyfriend?" Mao Rongrong really annoyed him to death and stopped: "There is no man. Come to like me, are you satisfied?"