Tang Xinluo instinctively picked up the black card, and murmured, "But, I don't know when your birthday is."
There was a glimmer of mischief in Lu Yuchen's bottomless black eyes, but it couldn't be seen on his face.
Not only can't you see it, but there is even a little smile on the originally cold eyes.
He spoke slowly word by word, his elegant and handsome features looked like the most noble god: "As Mrs. Lu, knowing the basic information of Mr. Lu is the first job you should complete. You can ask about this kind of thing." Meng Ze, he will tell you."
After finishing speaking, his deep black eyes narrowed slightly, and a dull emotion flashed through his eyes: "Next time, I don't want to hear such words from Mrs. Lu again."
My heart, which felt beating too fast for no reason, finally calmed down.
Tang Xinluo looked at the man in front of her, and nodded knowingly.
"I see, Young Master Chen."
Work, he said, was just work.
She should learn about his information and his various situations. But the reason for understanding is not because of anything else, just because he is her "customer".
She took advantage of him to become his wife, so for him, the identity of Mrs. Lu was a job she had to play well.
No wonder just now, his attitude towards her in front of outsiders became like that.
It turned out that all of this was just a role-playing job.
Lu Yuchen's black eyebrows frowned imperceptibly, and it always felt unpleasant to hear her call him Young Master Chen.
"Don't call me Young Master Chen again."
Tang Xinluo nodded in understanding, that's right, Assistant Meng and the others don't call him that in private.
Chen Shao, that's what outsiders call him.
"Understood, Master Lu, do you have any other orders?" Tang Xinluo changed her words obediently, but who knew it would anger the man sitting next to her again.
"Order?" He hooked his lips, the corners of his mouth curved with a hint of evil.
"Today is the first day for us to obtain the certificate. Tell me, as my wife, Lu Yuchen, what should you do?" He changed his posture when he said this, and the man who was originally as lazy as an elegant black panther suddenly turned towards her. Pressed over, imprisoning her body between him and the sofa.
"I... don't know." Panic turned his head to the side, avoiding his captivating eyes.
She lied, of course she knew what the fire in the man's eyes represented.
Lu Yuchen laughed lowly, "Since dear Mrs. Lu doesn't know, let Mr. Lu help you warm up."
Before Tang Xinluo could make a sound to stop her, she was suddenly hugged by Lu Yuchen.
By the time she realized it, Lu Yuchen had pressed her face against her chest, her soft body nestled in his arms, and Lu Yuchen's hot palms were pressed against her thighs at the hem of her skirt.
She was wearing a dress that was a little above her knees. After being hugged by him, the hem of the skirt naturally slid up to her thighs.
Tang Xinluo's face suddenly turned red, she could feel the temperature of that hand, the part it was touching... the burning sensation made her unable to breathe normally.
"You, you put me down!" She wriggled and protested.
"Are you sure?" The man lowered his head, but his slender five fingers slid up even more, touching her soft buttocks.
Tang Xinluo was frightened and froze, not daring to move.
Lu Yuchen didn't intend to let her go so easily.
"Now I'll give you two choices, either I'll carry you back upstairs to the master bedroom, or..." He leaned over and bit her soft earlobe, "Here directly... How about it, which one do you choose?"