Adorable Sweet Wife: President's Husband: Love God

Chapter 44 Broken the fragile little heart of the Lun family!

Qin Youran put the cleaned dishes into the cupboard, and turned around in the man's arms.

"Jeez, I have been disqualified from the competition..."

Lu Dijue lowered his brows and expressed 'why' with his eyes.

Qin Youran took the initiative to wrap her arms around Lu Dijue's waist, put her face on the man's shoulder, and said in a muffled voice: "The official statement given by the company is because of personal style, but in fact...someone is behind it.

In fact, I didn’t have any extravagant hopes for the Singer Contest. After all, there are so many masters in the company, and the entire music scene is full of strong ones. As an amateur singer who even learned the staff from scratch, there is really no competition. force.

However, Sister Wang strongly recommended me to participate, she said that I have great potential, which gave me hope and hope, but it was too late to see a ray of sunshine, and my world returned to darkness..."

Qin Youran buried her head in the man's warm neck while speaking.

"Jesus, I'm really... uncomfortable..."

Standing tall and tall, Lu Dijue held up the woman's cheeks and kissed her forehead.

"Youran, get a good night's sleep, you might be pleasantly surprised when you wake up tomorrow."

Nine p.m.

When Lu Dijue came out of Qin Youran's apartment, he asked Cheng Feng to send Lu Yaochen back to Lu Yuan to take care of his younger sister Lu Qingcheng, while he himself called Huo Beicheng and invited him to the underground wine cellar of Splendid Hotel.

Resplendent private wine cellar.

Lu Dijue sat on the pure black sofa, with his slender legs crossed casually, with a thin white cigarette between his two fingers, the curling smoke enveloped the man's handsome face, giving him a lazy and decadent beauty.

Huo Beicheng stood in front of the whole wall of wine racks with bright eyes, rubbed his palms and said excitedly: "Ah Jue, are you sure I can choose the wine here?"

Lu Dijue flicked the cigarette ash between his fingers, and said in a low voice, "Yes."

Huo Beicheng happily took two bottles of vintage Romanée-Conti from the wine rack, hugged them in his arms with a smile on his face, walked to the sofa and sat down, took the wine opener and pulled out the cork by himself.

moment.

The rich aroma of wine permeates the entire space, just smelling this smell makes one feel drunk.

Huo Beicheng first poured Lu Dijue a glass, then poured himself a glass, twirling the goblet skillfully with his fingers, smiling yuppie: "Ah Jue, this is a world famous wine that starts at tens of millions, you suddenly treat the Lun family so well , the Lun family was really moved~"

Lu Dijue stubbed out the cigarette butt in the transparent square ashtray, raised his hand and picked up the wine he had poured in front of him, lowered his head and took a sip, raised his eyes and said in a low voice: "Do me a favor."

"Oh oh oh! I knew you must ask me for help!" Huo Beicheng came over with a smile: "Let me guess, is it about Xiao Youyou?"

"Yes." Lu Dijue said bluntly.

Huo Beicheng's face was full of grief: "Ah Jue, you are so light-hearted! We have been good friends for more than 20 years, but you never let me touch your wine cellar. Now, because of a woman I have only known for a few days, Not only did you personally ask me to come to the wine cellar, but you also let me choose at will, your behavior has really broken the fragile heart of the Lun family!"

Lu Dijue lazily held the wine glass, and a sharp look swept over him, making Huo Beicheng tremble in fright.

"Okay, okay, I'll just help you, don't look at me like this, or I will have nightmares when I go home! Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

(End of this chapter)