Mr. Lu, please keep your animal character

Chapter 6 [Pseudo-Vampire] Yesterday’s birthday cake
Sweeping face turned a little cold: "..."

Lu Shengjing noticed the subtle changes in his face and asked, "Is there a problem?"

Sweeping a strand of hair out of his face and hanging it behind his ears, he glanced at the mosquitoes on the table and said, "No...no problem, it's just that it's a little inconvenient for you."

Such an image is indeed inappropriate to appear in a photo of a newly wealthy lady. Lu Shengjing groaned in distress, "Juan Juan, you need to do me a favor."

……"oh."

Swian went to the room and took out Lu Shengjing's cell phone, then went to the refrigerator to get the piece of cake that was missing a bite, raised the cell phone up to his head, and took a picture.

"According to Mr. Lu's request, it's 100% boyfriend's perspective. It's very nice." Sweeping the phone in front of Lu Shengjing, his eyes flicked on the photo, then he curled his lips and said in a soft voice: "Me."

The other party's rather confident appearance made Lu Shengjing lose his mind, "Ahem!"

The special shooting angle makes it look like one couple is taking secret photos of the other.

Lu Shengjing rested on Swian's shoulder and watched her beautiful fingers dancing on the screen of her mobile phone——

The CEO's circle of friends today: [Juan Juan said, wish me a happy birthday. 】

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"...Are you satisfied?" Sweeping the phone gently on the table, he lowered his head and took a bite of yesterday's leftover cake. The soft and light sweetness spread between his lips, and then slowly returned to alcohol.

She took another bite.

Just as Lu Shengjing was about to speak, a message from Yu Wan came over.

The vampire boss stared at the mobile phone screen several times larger than his own and shouted Juanjuan.

"Hmm." Sweeping a spoon in his mouth, he opened Yu Wan's message and showed it to him.

[Message [-]: Juanjuan is eating yesterday’s cake? 】

[Message [-]: Shengjing, you just got married, so the expenses are a bit high, but it’s not like you both have the same cake on your birthday. 】

[Message [-]: There are mosquitoes on the cake, so throw it away. 】

[News [-]: Mom will buy you two some bottles of mosquito spray. That brand is effective and the smell is not irritating. 】

"...It's a photo of us together." Lu Shengjing felt a little melancholy and called back to Yu Wan, explaining that he had replaced the cake with a new one.

happy Birthday.

Sweeping said to himself.

Sweep up and eat the entire cake.

Looking up, Lu Shengjing was looking at him, "Are you hungry?"

Humans cannot understand the thoughts of the vampire boss, so Lu Shengjing replied: "I'm not hungry."

"You haven't eaten for a long time."

"I'm really not hungry." The vampire boss resisted the urge to bite the girl's slender neck.

Swallowing no more questions, he finished the meal quietly and washed the dishes.

Walking to the door of the bedroom, Xie Juan unexpectedly caught a glimpse of the double word Hongxi on the door, with a corner lifted slightly.

"Lu Shengjing, I want to tear this apart."

Bright eyes glanced over his shoulders, and Lu Shengjing rushed to the door panel vigilantly, "Tear something else." The vampire boss stroked the 囍 with compassion, "When I change back, I want to relive the atmosphere of our wedding night. It must not be torn apart now.”

The president might want to take some photos and send them to Moments as a souvenir, so Swian entered the room without saying anything.

"Are you really not hungry?" After taking a bath, Swian asked again.

"I'm not hungry." The vampire boss consciously fell back into the small box on the bedside table.

Half leaning.

The blood clan boss was thinking about how to carry it until tomorrow hungry, when a smell of garlic hit his face.

"Hiss." Lu Shengjing looked up and saw a piece of garlic sealed, "I hate the smell."

Sweeping his chin up with one hand, he smiled at the small box: "Mr. Lu, I want to ensure that I can have a good sleep."

Lu Shengjing patted the transparent wall angrily: "Jujuan, this cheap thing can't suppress me at all."

"Is it cheap?" Swian leaned toward the side of the bed, picked up a book and opened it to read, "Mr. Lu should go to the vegetable market more often to understand the market."

The blood boss hissed.

The girl reading looked at him sideways, "One last time, are you hungry?"

Lu Shengjing replied instantly: "Hungry."

Hard-mouthed.

Swallowing him with a faint smile, he let him go.

The vampire boss finished his meal aloofly and went to bed without saying a word.

Fortunately, it was not a human form, otherwise Lu Shengjing's face would definitely be red and bleeding.

With his back to the "food", Executive Officer Lu whispered to her: "Thank you. It's my fault that I asked you for blood on such a special day. I should apologize to you."

"Mr. Lu, what did you say?" An inaudible voice came from the box, and the hand holding the cotton swab for disinfection paused. "Please speak louder."

Lu Shengjing's voice became softer when he turned into a mosquito, and because he was speaking from the side of his mouth, it was even more difficult to hear.

"Well... cough, let me say," Lu Shengjing amplified his voice, but then put away his sharpness and replaced a long sentence with a simple one: "Good night."

"Well, good night, Mr. Lu." Swian raised his hand to press the garlic back on to calm him down.

"I'm not the kind of person who takes advantage of others' danger..."

Lu Shengjing raised his eyebrows, wondering how he could explain to the man that he just didn't like the smell of garlic, rather than being afraid of garlic like a vampire.

Sweeping applied the medicine to the red spot, then took out a small spray bottle and sprayed it on his body.

Suddenly, a pungent smell came. Lu Shengjing turned around and saw that Swuan was spraying perfume on his body.

The president hissed: "Jianjuan, don't wear this kind of perfume next time. It must contain a lot of toxic substances. I will buy you a new one."

"This is the new one. It was just delivered today," Sweep shook the mosquito spray in his hand, "There is still a box in the living room. When you recover, I can give you a few bottles."

Swallowing sprayed on his body again, he put his clean fingers in front of his lips and yawned: "I'm really sleepy. Don't run around at night. I won't recognize mosquitoes in my dreams."

(End of this chapter)