One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife

Chapter 15: 015He touched you

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Lu Raorao tossed around in the room for a long time before appearing in the living room again.

I looked around subconsciously, but didn't see Qin Chen.

"Rao Rao, there's something at the company that Achen has to deal with. If you're okay, can you accompany me to go shopping this afternoon?"

Seeing that grandson's daughter-in-law was a little depressed, Grandma Qin immediately came over and patted the back of Rao Rao's hand affectionately.

Lu Raorao was stunned for a few seconds, and then said: "Okay, as long as grandma doesn't dislike me for not knowing anything."

She whispered, although she was also the second young lady of the Lu family in recent years, but everyone who knew her knew that almost all her clothes and jewelry were donated to her by her sister Lu Zhirou who did not want to.

She has almost never been exposed to many big names.

Interestingly, in school, Lu Zhirou actually gained a reputation for being gentle and generous because of "taking care of" her.

After lunch, Lu Raorao followed Grandma Qin to a shopping mall affiliated with QID, saying that she was going shopping with Grandma Qin, but most of the purchases were for Lu Raorao.

She wanted to refuse, but the old man told her with a smile that it was a gracious gift.

Lu Raorao had no choice but to choose something of average price.

Qin Chen didn't show up until they returned to their old house to get ready to sleep.

A person is lying on a soft bed. The small bed that seemed crowded yesterday actually seems a little empty now because there is one person missing.

After tossing and turning several times, Lu Raorao could not sleep peacefully, especially thinking about attending Lu Zhirou's engagement party tomorrow, which made her even more uneasy.

It wasn't until she was embraced by a pair of warm and strong hands that she finally fell asleep.

When she woke up again, she was already placed in front of the dressing table, and three stylists were busy around her.

Lu Raorao stared blankly at the dressed-up version of herself in the mirror, and subconsciously reached out to touch her face. turn out to be...

She's really not ugly

But why... even Shaoxiu said that she could only be regarded as good at reading

Suddenly, everyone's movements stopped, and they all stood behind her with their hands lowered. Qin Chen strolled from the door, his black shirt making his already cold face look even more ascetic.

Looking at the dressed-up woman in front of him, a trace of unnoticeable surprise flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, his eyes stopped on the woman's sexy deep V.

A strong aura spread out, and the man walked up to Lu Raorao with a frown. Without any explanation, she picked it up and threw it back into the cloakroom. She took out a long white dress without any embellishment and threw it into Lu Raorao's arms.

"Don't show it to others!" the man said coldly, striding out.

Lu Raorao stared at the man's handsome figure in stunned silence, then lowered his head and glanced at his chest.

The face that was flushed with nervousness was getting hotter and hotter.

As the CEO of QID, Qin Chen has always been a person with a strong sense of time. When he says he will arrive, he will definitely arrive. Of course, with his reputation, no one dares to mess with him.

You know, QID is not only the leader in business, Qin Chen's grandfather Bai Yingqi is the military chairman of Luohua Kingdom.

But today, Qin Chen suddenly didn't want to be on time.

Instead of letting anyone drive him, he took out a Volkswagen Phaeton from the garage that had not moved for eight hundred years and drove Lu Raorao slowly towards the Hilton Hotel.

Sure enough, when their car arrived at the hotel entrance, they were automatically ignored.

After all, no one could have imagined that the dignified CEO of QID would drive such a cheap car.

Not sure where the interest came from, Qin Chen didn't use his own invitation letter, but used one provided by Ken and bought from a small business.

Among the group of people who often presented jade calligraphy and paintings as gifts, he very calmly took out a coin from his pocket and threw it in front of the registrar amidst the shock of everyone.

"this... "

Everyone was stunned. Some wanted to laugh or taunt, but looking at Qin Chen's suit produced by the Italian royal family, they couldn't figure it out for a while, and no one spoke.

However, Lu Raorao reacted first, snuggled into Qin Chen's arms and whispered: "Hey, hey, aren't you? One dollar!"

Qin Chen raised his eyebrows and hugged Lu Raorao tightly with an expressionless expression. He said coldly: "It will be very expensive to raise you!"

Lu Raorao was startled, and a small flame burned instantly.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to argue with Qin Chen, suddenly, a very familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"Raoruo, why are you here!"

The owner of the voice is none other than one of today's protagonists, Chu Shaoxiu.

The man looked at the little Lu Raorao in Qin Chen's arms with some excitement, and an unknown flame suddenly burst into his heart.

Seeing so many people, it was hard for him to have an attack, so he simply walked a few steps quickly, stretched out his hand to pull Lu Raoruo, and deliberately said sternly with a straight face: "Raoruo, where have you been these days? Do you know that I and you My sister is going crazy looking for you!"

Find me? I'm afraid they'll ask me to go back and send it to the Song family to celebrate the occasion.

Lu Raorao chuckled, looking at the face in front of him that he had liked for four years, and felt extremely strange.

But according to her temper, she would not break up with a man directly.

While he was hesitating what to say, a crisp "bang" sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

Chu Shaoxiu's hands were twisting in a strange posture, and big beads of sweat instantly covered his forehead...

Looking back, Qin Chen, expressionless, was wiping his hands seriously with a wet wipe, facing the woman's probing gaze.

The man raised his eyebrows and said indifferently: "He touched you."