Lu Shaojia's little ancestor is a forensic doctor

Chapter 109
Before he finished speaking, Chu Yang shut his mouth knowingly after receiving Lu Zhixing's cold glance.

But when he looked at Meng Yao, he complained in his heart.

Chu Yang's father was the housekeeper of the Lu family. After Lu Zhixing came to the Lu family, all of Chu Yang's study and training was to better assist Lu Zhixing.

From the very beginning, Chu Yang knew that Lu Zhixing had a scar in his heart.

He has been looking for the murderer who killed his parents back then, and he has found some clues in the past two years.

But all of this seemed to have slowed down after Meng Yao appeared, and Lu Zhixing seemed to be less eager to take revenge on the murderer!
Even such an important dinner at noon today was postponed, thinking about it, Chu Yang felt unhappy.

"President, it's still a while before noon, how about I wake up Ms. Meng, if she has anything to do, I can~"

"She has a fever!" Lu Zhixing put his hand on Meng Yao's red face, and frowned.

Get up and look at Chu Yang, "I know what you're thinking, put away your wild thoughts, go buy some antipyretics now and come back."

Seeing his hesitation, Lu Zhixing rarely explained, "I can't let the Yan family go, but it's definitely not now."

"Facing the enemy, I only have two standards!"

"Either slap him to death, so that the other party has no chance to fight back; or just have fun until the other party gets into the trap he set up and struggles to death in it!"

He squinted his eyes, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, "And I like the feeling of cat and mouse!"

Seeing that Chu Yang was in a daze, Lu Zhixing regained his composure, and turned to look at Meng Yao, "Okay, let's go buy medicine."

This time, without any hesitation, Chu Yang nodded and left the office, closing the door intimately.

In a daze, Meng Yao felt that he had been gulped several times, as if he had eaten something cold, which was still warm and soft.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the rays of the sun slanting in the west began to be gentle, shining warmly on the body through the large floor-to-ceiling windows.

Stretching her waist, Meng Yao opened her eyes in bewilderment, and in the next second, she met a pair of cold faces with a strange smile on them.

Lu Zhixing saw her staring at him in a daze, as if she hadn't woken up.

"Get up when you wake up, and remember to wipe off your drool on the sofa."

As soon as he spoke, Meng Yao subconsciously wiped the corners of her mouth, then stood up and stared blankly at her pillow.

Damn, liar!
Seeing her series of cute operations, Lu Zhixing coughed lightly, "Tell me, what do you want from me!"

Seeing that she seemed to be slowing down, he teased her again, "Don't tell me, you just want to come to my place to take a nap!"

It was fine if he didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, Meng Yao's mind instantly recovered, and he also remembered what he was here for.

"I am-"

"Knock knock knock", the knock on the door sounded at this moment, and a female secretary came in with two packing bags in her hand.

"President, your order has arrived."

While talking, she put things on the coffee table, and glanced at Meng Yao from the corner of her eyes from time to time, full of inquiry.

"Put things down and get out!" Lu Zhixing chased away people before Meng Yao frowned.

Seeing that the door was closed again and looking at the packed meals on the table, Meng Yao remembered to check the time.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, when you look at the time, her small face instantly shows a constipated expression.

(End of this chapter)