It's not like Qin Chen hasn't had contact with women in recent years.
Whether he was doing tasks or getting along with his so-called ex-girlfriend Vera, he had never met someone as pure as Lu Raorao.
It is precisely because of this purity that he always misses this woman unconsciously, and he doesn't know whether this is good or bad.
But I have to admit that when he is around Rao Rao, the hostility in his body will inexplicably dissipate a lot.
It's just that the tempting little goblin on the bed can only be looked at but not eaten, which is really disappointing. Qin Chen, who just came out of the shower room, went in to take a shower again to cool down his anger.
Lu Raorao, who was sitting in a daze, could not help but turn his eyes towards the translucent glass window, and the blush on his face could no longer fade away.
In a hurry, she headed towards the living room with a book in her arms, and happened to meet Ken, Qin Chen's second assistant, who was coming to deliver something.
"Madam, this is an apology from the Song family in Nancheng." Ken is also a mixed-race foreigner. He grew up abroad with Qin Chen. When he saw Lu Raorao, he didn't think too much and handed over the share transfer letter in his hand. .
Hearing the Song family in Nancheng, Lu Raoruo subconsciously lowered his head and glanced, and then took a few steps back uncontrollably!
His eyes were full of shock: "What the hell is this! How come my name is on it!"
"Ghost?" A cold voice suddenly sounded, and a pair of strong hands pulled Lu Raorao into his arms.
The man lowered his head and glanced at the contracts scattered on the ground, and said indifferently: "It's not a ghost, it's just a little interest. They are superstitious and want to buy you to bring good luck and eliminate bad luck. I am also superstitious..."
"So you just asked for 50% of their shares to give me?"
"Yes, they only quoted you 30 million yuan for the land. How can I, Qin Chen's woman, only have that price..."
After Qin Chen finished speaking, he walked straight towards the study. He saw that he had already reached the door. Lu Raorao hadn't followed yet, so he had to turn back again: "Don't say no, this is what they should give. If you really feel uncomfortable, Consider it my betrothal gift to the Lu family!"
"Also, we are going back to the old house for dinner tonight. Ken, remember to arrange for your wife to do some styling."
As soon as he finished speaking, the study door was slammed shut.
Lu Raorao reached out and held the papers firmly in his hands, feeling a bit warm in his heart as he listened to Ken report the whole process.
"Madam, please don't worry. All the clues about looking for you have been torn away. There is another thing about your sister."
"My sister?" Lu Raorao squeezed out three words between his teeth with difficulty.
"Yes. Miss Lu Zhirou and Chu Shaoxiu of the Chu family in Beicheng will hold an engagement ceremony at the Hilton Hotel the day after tomorrow."
"An engagement ceremony?" Lu Raoruo repeated mechanically, and the scenes of four years ago could not help but appear in his mind, and he felt extremely ridiculous and sad.
"Yes, if you go, I will prepare in advance." Ken said respectfully.
Lu Raoruo clutched her clothes uneasily with both hands, and just as she was about to answer, the study door that had been closed just moments ago was opened again.
Qin Chen said expressionlessly, "I will accompany you."
"ah?"
"Proposing marriage by the way."
After the man finished speaking, he closed the door again.
In the living room, Lu Raoruo and Ken were both petrified.
... ...
A professional costumer and makeup artist, Lu Raoruo found that she suddenly degenerated, as if she didn't need to do anything.
As long as she is obedient, Qin Chen will prepare everything, including a car full of gifts bought in her name.
At a quarter past six, the car slowly stopped at the door of the old house.
It was different from what Lu Raorao had imagined. Although it was also a villa, the decoration style was very simple. The ground was paved with colorful cobblestones, which were faintly cool under the street lights. The man was startled, and Lu Raorao understandingly put her hand on his arm and walked into the main hall.
As far as the eye can see, there is mahogany furniture, and calligraphy, calligraphy and paintings are hung on the walls. Lu Raorao was a little stunned for a moment, and she didn't even notice when Grandpa Gu walked behind her.
"What do you think of this calligraphy?"
"Well, this word incorporates the perseverance, courage and enterprising spirit of Confucianism, as well as the emptiness, dispersion and tranquility of Lao and Zhuang. It uses a kind of change that does not seek richness, and omits the worldly glitz in the writing in order to seek emptiness. It means Yuan Zhenwei." She said seriously. When she turned around, she found the old man behind her and said hello quickly.
However, the old man waved his hand with a smile, turned around and looked at his grandson: "Xiao Chen, when do you plan to propose marriage."
"The day after tomorrow." Qin Chen said calmly and glared at his grandfather with some disgust.
"ah?"
"Lu Zhiqing and Chu Shaoxiu's engagement party." The man continued.
Grandpa Qin was startled, rolled his eyes, and remembered the information he had found, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly.
It seems that some people are going to be unlucky.
Moreover, his grandson is becoming more and more like a normal person with emotional fluctuations.
then...
I don’t know whether it’s right or wrong. . .