After divorce, I can hear the voice of the future

Chapter 603 The Huge Carrot

With a crisp mechanical click, the door opened.

"Long time no see, how are you doing lately?"

Lu Liang smiled, holding a bouquet of flowers, and pushed open the door, a look of amazement flashing in his eyes.

Tonight, Dilraba's outfit was absolutely stunning, a white floral strapless dress that accentuated her magnificent cleavage.

The long skirt is shorter in the front and longer in the back, exposing everything below the knee. A pair of pointed-toe stilettos makes the calves look straight, and every step is graceful and elegant, showing off the charm of a woman.

When she saw the flowers in Lu Liang's hand, her eyes curved into crescent moons, revealing a hint of joy: "Are these for me?"

Lu Liang chuckled, nodding and then shaking his head: "Although it is said that a fine sword is given to a hero and flowers to a beauty, these flowers pale in comparison to you. You are more beautiful than any flower."

He strode forward, offering flowers with his left hand and embracing her slender waist with his right. The moment they touched, he was relieved of the torment that had weighed on his heart for years.

Lu Liang had always wondered why female celebrities wearing strapless dresses at banquets never had their gowns fall down while they were walking.

It is clear from the images that they are not wearing concealed bra straps.

Now he understands that, firstly, the fabric of the evening gowns is very stiff, which is why they can be styled in such exaggerated ways.

Secondly, the highly form-fitting design made him feel as if his upper body was locked up and very tight.

"All you do is say sweet things to coax me. If I'm more beautiful than a flower, then why haven't you contacted me in so long?"

Fat Di smelled the fragrance of roses, and a hint of resentment appeared on her exquisite and flawless face: "Last time I went to Shanghai to contact you, you didn't reply to my messages."

"I was really busy at the time. You know, our company recently launched a new car, and I've been in Suzhou the whole time."

Lu Liang turned on the record player on the table, and the theme song of "Ghost" immediately filled the room.

Oh~~Mella~
Lu Liang reached out and put his arm around Fatty Di's waist, pressed his cheek against her snow-white swan neck, and kissed her softly, saying, "But I've always been thinking of you."

"Come on, I don't believe you." Fatty Di said indignantly, her eyes shifting between dazed and clear-headed.

She had clearly agreed last time that she knew Lu Liang was very busy and didn't check WeChat messages often, but he should at least let her know when he saw them, even if it was a few days later.

However, two months passed without Lu Liang replying to her messages. It wasn't until he came to Beijing for work today that he asked her if she was on vacation recently.

Fat Di really didn't want to overthink things, nor did she want their relationship to become so explicit, because those few days in Mohe had left a very deep impression on her.

But that's the truth. It seems that Lu Liang only thinks of her when he needs her, and doesn't take her seriously at all otherwise.

Even when she buys things on Taobao, the seller will handle after-sales service after the transaction is completed, but with Lu Liang, she doesn't feel any after-sales service.

"In my heart, you are a very kind and lovely girl, a person, not a commodity."

Lu Liang kissed her neck, chin, and earlobe, then whispered in her ear, "So what are you going to Shanghai for?"

"My friend helped me get a brand endorsement, and I'm going to shoot a cover..." Fatty Di said, then suddenly stopped mid-sentence.

She has been the face of top international luxury brands such as Dior, Gucci, and Saint Laurent, but notably lacked the most important one, Louis Vuitton.

If she becomes the face of Louis Vuitton, she will be the second female celebrity, after Fan Bingbing, to achieve a grand slam of top luxury brand endorsements.

Fat Di remembers that Yang Mi had told her before that the competition for the brand's spokesperson was very fierce.

There are four leading actresses born in the 1980s, four young actresses born in the 1990s, and Yang Chaoyue, a popular lucky charm.

Every female celebrity wants to secure this brand endorsement in order to increase her market value.

Yang Mi even said that if they couldn't win the competition, they would wait another year, which is enough to show that Jiaxing really did its best.

Looking back now, it seems that after meeting Lu Liang last time, the originally fierce competition for the spokesperson suddenly became less intense, and it could even be said that it was easy to win without any effort.

Fatty Di's eyes suddenly welled up with tears, and she pouted, complaining, "Since you helped me, why didn't you tell me?"

"I've always believed that if you like someone, you should silently protect them. As long as they're doing well, that's enough."

Lu Liang didn't understand before, but now he does.

Anything, including sweet words and vows of eternal love, will unleash a hundredfold or a thousandfold power when backed by power and wealth.

If you confess your feelings to your dream girl while earning only 3,000 yuan a month, she'll tell you to get lost, and she might even feel ashamed to be confessed to.

But if you confess your love to your goddess with a monthly salary of 30 million, she will be overwhelmed with emotion and feel incredibly lucky.

"Don't speak, just kiss me." Fatty Di was overwhelmed with emotion, and her slender arms tightly embraced Lu Liang's neck.

With the beauty in his arms, Lu Liang found the zipper behind him and finally discovered the advantages of the strapless dress.

The stiffness of the fabric also has its advantages; once freed from its constraints, the entire dress falls off very smoothly and effortlessly, as if it were made of a thousand pounds.

The lotus buds are just beginning to emerge... without any pointed tips, the tips are covered by two large, slightly sticky pieces of chewing gum.

Lu Liang took off his chewing gum, picked up Dilraba, who was only wearing pointed high heels and a thin rope, and carried her to the bedroom.

The dress's highly fitted design, while shaping the figure, makes an already beautiful silhouette even more graceful.

However, there is a drawback: you can't wear too thick clothing underneath, otherwise the marks will be magnified.

The problem with the upper body was solved with two large pieces of chewing gum, while the problem with the lower body was solved with that thin rope.

Oh~~ Melaf~ The theme song from "Ghost" is playing on repeat in the room.

After what seemed like the umpteenth time, the constantly swaying bed finally stopped shaking.

Fat Di's face was flushed, as if she were drunk. She leaned on Lu Liang's shoulder and talked about her recent experiences.

She filmed three TV dramas, two variety shows, and had several endorsement activities this year. Then, she mentioned her close friend Yang Mi: "They'll probably make an official announcement in the next few days."

A marriage that exists in name only will come to an end as the couple's representation in the marriage ceases.

"No wonder," Lu Liang said, suddenly realizing.

The method of choosing who the rooster points to is more of a formality; where the rooster actually goes is entirely up to his personal choice.

Tonight, Lu Liang actually hesitated for a long time between the young woman and the girl. He felt that the young woman's emotions were not right and that she might burn her back, so he finally chose the girl.

As it turns out, a man's intuition can sometimes be very accurate.

"What's the wonder?"

Fatty Di gritted her teeth, looked up at Lu Liang, and asked with a resentful expression, "Are you also interested in Sister Mi?"

"To be honest, there is a bit of that."

Lu Liang's silver tongue and sweet talk,

Along with the shell, it was thrown into the trash can.

Suddenly, the image of Mimi in a swimsuit from Far Cry popped into his mind. He had even tried it himself, and it looked very realistic. Although it was a bit saggy, the flaws didn't detract from its overall beauty.

"I knew it, you womanizer!" Fatty Di gritted her teeth, kicking her legs in anger under the covers.

The vibration of the spring allowed Lu Liang's intelligence to regain its superiority: "Everyone has ideas, so it's not surprising."

He hugged Fatty tightly to prevent her from kicking and throwing a tantrum, and whispered, "But the person I like the most is still you."

"That's more like it." Fatty Di snorted and nestled against Lu Liang's chest.

After a long silence, he suddenly said, "Actually, ideas can be more than just ideas."

She thought of the reason for her sister's divorce and the video that went viral online last year.

If Sister Mi had known Lu Liang back then, perhaps this wouldn't have happened.

It seems it's not too late to get to know each other now.

Because once something like this happens, it will happen again and again, and so on, countless times.

Every wealthy and powerful person has this thought: why can others succeed while they can't? Do they think others look down on them?

Because of that incident, Sister Honey is now focused on her career again, and even when facing such a disgusting man, she still has to pretend to be sweet in front of the camera.

If there were a second chance, she might have fallen into depravity, willing to pay any price to climb to the top of the industry and become a true asset.

"Brother Liang, Sister Mi needs a powerful backer. Please, please help her." Fatty Di suddenly looked at Lu Liang, her face full of seriousness.

Lu Liang said sternly, "Don't always make decisions for others without my permission. Besides, I'm not a casual person."

"In the end, no matter what the circumstances, Ms. Yang is still a married woman, and I cannot do something so immoral."

"Besides, I only like you. Can you please stop having so many of your messy thoughts?"

Please, please.

Fat Di acted cute and charming, using her cleavage to hold Lu Liang's arm, but gradually realized something was wrong.

Lu Liang's words seemed to be a refusal on the surface, but they also felt like a series of conditions.

First, we need Honey's consent; second, we need to wait for her to officially announce the divorce; and finally, we need her participation.

Fat Di squinted, staring intently at Lu Liang, trying to see through his heart.

"What are you looking at?"

Lu Liang scolded, but as he imagined the scene of a dragon and two phoenixes, he couldn't help but smile.

Since they're all friends and had breakfast together, it's easy to piece together the images.

"You womanizer, so that's exactly what you think."

Fatty Di, with a dark expression, suddenly straddled Lu Liang, pressed her hand against his chest, and said indignantly, "You're not allowed to think about it anymore."

"This topic, it seems, was brought up by you. What? Is it a case of 'the magistrate is allowed to set fires, but the common people are forbidden to light lamps'?"

With a smile on his lips, Lu Liang used a little force to pin Fatty Di down, and no matter how much she struggled, it was to no avail.

"I'm not playing anymore." Fatty Di huffed and shoved Lu Liang away. "I'm not as strong as you, how dare you bully me?"

"This isn't a matter of strength, it's a matter of principle." Lu Liang also lay on the bed, picking up his phone to browse the news.

After a while, Fatty Di hugged the bedding and said seriously, "I'm not joking, I really hope you can help Sister Mi."

Lu Liang frowned as he looked at her. After a long while, he put down his phone and pretended to be hesitant: "Let's talk about it later. I'm sleepy now, I'm going to sleep."

"Okay." Fat Di replied, picked up her phone, suddenly crawled under the covers, and quietly started typing.

Lu Liang's lips curled up.

Does he and Yang Mi really need Dilraba to play matchmaker?

Knowing him inside and out, his purpose was to sleep with him.

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(End of this chapter)