"Didn't you say that we would treat Miss Qiao to a meal together later?" she asked in a low voice, observing his expression at the same time.
Lu Yuchen picked her up with a normal expression and put her on the sofa, "You go back first. It's not suitable for pregnant women to play too late."
What this means is that he might play with Qiao Yinyin until very late before going home
Tang Xinluo's delicate eyebrows couldn't help but raise.
Lu Yuchen, however, acted as if nothing had happened. After putting her down, he sat back behind his desk.
"You go back first." Without even raising his head, he ordered her to leave.
That expression, so cold that water could almost drip out of it, made Tang Xinluo's heart beat slower.
She did not leave obediently, but walked to the desk and asked softly: "Are you angry?"
Lu Yuchen raised his eyes upon hearing that, his cold eyes fell on her face, the undercurrent in his dark pupils was an emotion that Tang Xinluo could hardly see through.
"Do you need me to tell Meng Ze to take you out?" The voice was light and a little distant.
Tang Xinluo's heart sank. He was indeed angry.
But after tilting her head and thinking about it, she couldn't guess what he was angry about.
"Have you seen enough?" He narrowed his eyes and urged again.
Tang Xinluo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.
Yes, maybe he hated her for disturbing his "elegant mood"
After all, there was a girl waiting for him outside who seemed to have a close relationship with him.
She unconsciously lowered her head and twisted her fingers, whispering, "No need, there's a driver downstairs."
After saying that, he no longer wanted to linger and turned back to the sofa to pick up the bag that had fallen.
As soon as I picked up the bag, the golden lipstick under the bag caught my eye.
She hesitated for a moment, turned around to look at the man who was lowering his head and didn't even want to give her an extra glance, but still picked up the lipstick.
If you take the money, you have to do the work. Her marriage with Lu Yuchen was originally a transaction in which both parties got what they wanted. He gave her too much, so she had to give him a return of equal value so that it wouldn't be considered a waste of his money.
"husband."
She suddenly called him, her soft voice saying the word "husband", which made him pause.
He looked up at her, his indifferent black eyes narrowed.
She walked towards him with a smile on her lips and a small golden object in her hand.
I walked up to him and stopped.
"Here, this is a lipstick left by another woman, right? It's a limited edition and very hard to buy." Tang Xinluo tried her best to maintain a decent smile and placed the exquisite lipstick in front of Lu Yuchen.
"But don't worry, Mrs. Lu is very understanding. Even if she finds any clues, she won't mess with you."
She placed her hands on both sides of the armrests of his office chair, leaned down slightly, and blinked at the man who sat motionless, "You see, this is the benefit of a marriage agreement. Your 20 million is really worth it."
"Marrying me and making me Mrs. Lu is really a good deal." After saying that, she did not forget to place a kiss on his ear.
"Okay, then I'll go home first... Husband, have fun tonight!" She wanted to leave after she said that, but was stopped by the man.
A trace of anger flashed across Lu Yuchen's eyes, "Have fun?"
"Heh." He raised the corners of his lips and looked at her with a half-smile. "Say what you just said again."
The cold eyes make it almost impossible to look directly at them.
Tang Xinluo's legs almost went weak at the sight of him. Not to mention repeating what she had just said, she didn't even have the courage to speak.
It took her a long time to find her voice again.
"I... I'm leaving first."
I instinctively tried to escape, but was grabbed by the wrist.
He pulled her into his arms again.
Unlike the gentle care last time, this time, he directly pinched her delicate chin.
Leaned over and kissed her. (To be continued)