Deep love, the president's strength favors his wife

Chapter 152 Is This Man Dead?

As the cold voice sounded, Lu Qingying's wrist tightened and was grabbed. She looked around in panic, and found that many people were looking at this direction. Almost without thinking about it, she subconsciously shook opened his hand.

In fact, she didn't think so much in her mind. She only had one thought, which was that she couldn't let her relationship with Chu Mohan be exposed, for fear that it would spread to Wang Yu's ears.

Chu Mohan froze for a moment, then looked at Lu Qingying in astonishment, and when he met her avoiding eyes, he knew something in his heart.

He didn't say anything, just turned and walked away indifferently.

Lu Qingying raised her hand and tightly grabbed the suit jacket she was wearing, lowered her head and bit her lip, regretting that she came to this banquet today.

"Let's go." Gu Yiyang whispered to her gently.

"Brother Yiyang, take me home."

"En." Gu Yi nodded. He didn't expect that the world is so small, and he would meet Chu Mohan at a banquet. It seems that he was negligent. Like this kind of commercial banquet, the well-known Chu Group is definitely honored guest.

After they left, Chu Moyan, who had been hiding in the dark, slowly walked to Lu Nanqing's side, and he saw everything in his eyes about the scene just now.

"Why are you lying? You are the one who poured orange juice on Qingying."

Guilt flashed across Lu Nanqing's eyes, she raised her chin, pouted willfully, and said, "Who told her to hit me in the morning?"

"But if Qingying goes home and tells her elder brother clearly, then you won't be the one who suffers."

"No, Lu Qingying dare not say it." Lu Nanqing smiled triumphantly.

"why?"

"Because she was afraid that I would tell her mother about her marriage with her cousin."

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Hearing this, Chu Moyan twitched the corners of his lips with a half-smile, and fixed his eyes on Chu Mohan who left quietly.

"Nanqing, I'm going to the bathroom." He left the banquet without Lu Nanqing's gaze.

Sitting in the co-pilot's seat, Lu Qingying silently stared at the receding scenery outside the window, with a touch of sadness in her eyes.

Gu Yiyang turned to look at her, and asked, "Are you still thinking about what happened just now?"

"No." Lu Qingying denied.

"I heard that my aunt will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, will she live with you or not?"

"No, I live with her." Lu Qingying's resolute voice contained a bit of anger.

"You live with her, what about Chu Mohan?" Gu Yiyang glanced at Lu Qingying in surprise.

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When Chu Mohan was mentioned, Lu Qingying fell silent immediately.

"Are you really not going to tell your mother about your marriage?" Gu Yiyang asked worriedly.

"My mother is in good health. I'm afraid she will be stimulated. Let's talk about it after a while."

"If you need help, just ask, you know?"

"Mmm." Lu Qingying said softly "Mm", her heart was moved by Gu Yiyang's warm words.

Suddenly, Gu Yiyang frowned slightly, staring at the rearview mirror, muttering: "Who is that car behind? They followed all the way."

Lu Qingying was slightly stunned, and subconsciously looked back.

What came into view was a familiar and cool black sports car, closely following behind it.

Suddenly, the dullness that Lu Qingying suppressed in her heart seemed to dissipate a little, and her heartbeat was inexplicably agitated.

It's Chu Mohan!

Seeing him driving so fast and passing danger a few times, Lu Qingying felt her whole heart was lifted.

Damn, is this man dying?

Just as she was thinking about it, she saw a black shadow passing by the car window. Before she could react, she heard two screeching brakes, and she rushed forward with inertia.

"Ah" she exclaimed, her chest hurting from the seat belt.

(End of this chapter)