Deep love, the president's strength favors his wife

Chapter 234 Mrs. Chu, Your Heart Beats So Fast

"Any other arrangements? What arrangements?" Lu Qingying looked at the indifferent man in surprise.

"You are my wife, the wife of the president of the Chu Group. Does it mean that your ambition is to stay in the design department?"

"What do you mean?" She was puzzled.

Chu Mohan put the fried steak on the plate, and then put the side dishes on the side. After finishing these, he turned around and stared at Lu Qingying seriously, and said, "Qingying, you are my wife, you are not only To integrate into my life, but also into my work, you are interested in clothing, so I want to hand over the management of the clothing company to you."

"What?" Lu Qingying's jaw almost dropped in shock, his arrangement disrupted her mood all of a sudden.

She is going to leave soon, how can she manage a clothing company.

"Are you sure you want me to manage? I don't know anything, and I'm afraid I can't do it well." Lu Qingying really doesn't have the confidence to manage such a big company. If she is really pushed to this position, it may be difficult Convince.

"With me here, what are you afraid of?" Chu Mohan lovingly raised his hand to pinch her face, and said, "Okay, don't think about it, eat first."

After finishing speaking, he walked out with two plates of steak, while Lu Qingying picked up the soup and noodles in the tray and followed behind him.

After dinner, Lu Qingying changed the dressing for the wound on Chu Mohan's head. Looking at the long wound, she asked worriedly: "Your wound was just removed today, can you go to Spain?"

"With you here, I'm not afraid."

"I'm not a doctor." Lu Qingying muttered in a low voice.

"You are better than the doctor. As long as you are here, my wound will heal quickly." Chu Mohan stretched out his hand and hugged her body into his arms, laying his face on her chest, breathing with her body Fragrant air.

"Don't move around." Lu Qingying cursed softly with a red face, his scorching breath penetrated through the thin clothes and sprinkled on her chest, disturbing her heartbeat and rhythm.

The man really calmed down, leaned quietly in her arms, and let her change his medicine with confidence.

"Mrs. Chu, your heart beats so fast." Suddenly, a man's muffled voice sounded.

Hearing this, the embarrassment on Lu Qingying's face became a little stronger, and she angrily pulled him away from her arms.

"Did you think about it again? Huh?" Chu Mohan smiled evilly, raised his eyes and teased her wickedly.

Lu Qingying quickly helped him wrap up the wound, glared at him angrily, pouted her lips angrily, and said, "I don't want to, I don't want to."

After speaking, he packed up the medicine box and walked away.

When Chu Mohan and his party came to Spain, it happened to be the afternoon of December 24th, which was Christmas Eve and Western Valentine's Day.

In this country that combines romance and passion, it is full of strong festive atmosphere, passionate music, hot samba dance, and couples immersed in sweetness.

On the way from the airport to the hotel, Lu Qingying took these scenes into her eyes and danced with inexplicable excitement. There was a happy smile on her lips all the time, and her clear eyes looked particularly energetic.

"Where are we going later?" She turned her head and asked expectantly.

Today, they specially wore couple outfits, red coats, white scarves, and white hats.

"Ah Luo and Lei Gong arranged to watch the bullfight." Chu Mohan curled his lips dotingly, and wrapped his arms around the woman's waist domineeringly.

"What about us?"

Although bullfighting is the quintessence of Spain, it's too bloody, and Lu Qingying doesn't like it that much.

(End of this chapter)