Tang Xinluo instinctively picked up the black card and murmured, "But, I don't know when your birthday is."
A sinister gleam flashed across Lu Yuchen's deep black eyes, but it could not be seen on his face.
Not only could it not be seen, but his originally cold eyes even had a hint of a smile.
He spoke slowly, word by word, his elegant and handsome features looking like the most noble god: "As Mrs. Lu, your first job is to understand Mr. Lu's basic information. Ask Meng Ze about this, he will tell you."
After saying that, his deep black eyes narrowed slightly, and a dull emotion flashed across his eyes: "Next time, I don't want to hear such words from Mrs. Lu again."
My heart, which had inexplicably felt like it was beating too fast, finally calmed down.
Tang Xinluo looked at the man in front of her and nodded tactfully.
"I understand, Master Chen."
Work, he said, it's just work.
She should know his information and various situations, but the reason for knowing them is not because of anything else, but because he is her "client".
She took advantage of him to become his wife, so for him, the identity of Mrs. Lu was a job that she had to play well.
No wonder his attitude towards her in front of outsiders changed like that just now.
It turns out that all this is just a role-playing job.
Lu Yuchen's dark eyebrows wrinkled slightly. He felt uncomfortable when she called him Master Chen.
"Don't call me Master Chen anymore."
Tang Xinluo nodded in understanding. That’s right, Assistant Meng and the others didn’t call him that in private.
Young Master Chen, that’s what people outside call him.
"Got it, Master Lu. Do you have any other instructions?" Tang Xinluo changed her words obediently, but who knew that this would anger the man sitting next to her again.
"Orders?" He curled his lips, with a hint of evil in the curve of his mouth.
"Today is the first day we got our marriage certificate. Tell me, as my wife, Lu Yuchen, what should you do?" He changed his posture when he said this. The man who was originally as lazy as an elegant black panther suddenly pressed towards her, trapping her body between him and the sofa.
"I... don't know." She turned her head to the side in panic, avoiding his captivating eyes.
She lied, of course she knew what the fire in the man's eyes meant.
Lu Yuchen laughed in a deep voice, "Since dear Mrs. Lu doesn't know, let Mr. Lu help you warm up."
Before Tang Xinluo could say anything to stop him, she was suddenly picked up and carried sideways by Lu Yuchen.
By the time she reacted, her face had been pressed against Lu Yuchen's chest, her soft body nestled in his arms, and Lu Yuchen's hot palm was against her vest.
Tang Xinluo's face suddenly turned red, she could feel the temperature of that hand.
Being so close to her made it difficult for her to breathe normally.
"You, put me down!" she protested.
"Are you sure?" The man lowered his head, but his arms tightened.
Tang Xinluo was so frightened that her body froze and she dared not move.
But Lu Yuchen didn't intend to let her go so easily. (To be continued)