Deep love, the president's strength favors his wife

Chapter 272 How about I prepare a meal and bring it to eat with you

"Brother Moyan, I knew you were at home." Lu Nanqing's voice was charming, and she could be heard to be in a good mood.

"You go."

"No, brother Mo Yan, we are getting married soon, I want to move in with you, you can put your luggage in the house and leave." Lu Nanqing acted like a hostess.

Lu Qingying quietly closed the door of her own house, and secretly sighed: Lu Nanqing came at the right time.

Well, let them solve their affairs by themselves, she kept her ears to nothing and continued to cook and eat.

Chu Mohan turned on Lu Qingying's phone location, and saw that the red dot had been staying in the apartment.

"Shen Rang, find someone to follow Qingying and her mother and report their whereabouts to me at any time." He lightly instructed Shen Rang who was standing at the desk.

Doubt flashed in Shen Rang's eyes, but he didn't ask anything, and agreed: "Okay."

"Don't let them find out." Chu Mohan added worriedly.

"Well, I'll tell them to be careful."

"Go out."

Shen Rang nodded and exited the president's office.

Chu Mohan stood up, walked to the French windows, and looked at the apartment in the distance with his deep eyes.

For a long time, there have been many women around him, and many women have even volunteered to sacrifice themselves, but he has always kept himself clean and self-respecting, and has never met those women.

Some people say he is cold-blooded, some say he is gay, and some say he is impotent, but only he knows that he is waiting for the right person to appear, until he meets Lu Qingying again, he knows that the person he is waiting for appears up.

He also couldn't explain the reason for this, anyway, as soon as he saw her, the idea of ​​possession came to him, wanting to take her as his own.

When she was young, she often chased after him and said that she would marry him when she grew up, but she didn't expect that when they grew up, they would actually get married.

"Ring bell."

The ringing of the phone interrupted his thoughts, and he turned and walked back to his desk, picked up the phone and answered it.

"Hey."

"Mohan, are you going home for dinner tonight?"

When Chu Mohan heard Lu Qingying's soft voice, tenderness flashed across his deep eyes.

"No more, some work is unfinished, and there is still a video conference tonight." He replied lightly, because Chu Moyan didn't go to work, his workload suddenly increased.

"Oh, is it going to be late?"

"Well, you go to bed early after eating. By the way, have you recovered from your cold? Do you still have a fever?"

"After taking the medicine in the afternoon, I'm ready, Mohan, how about I prepare a meal and take it with you to eat? Okay?"

Hearing this, the corners of Chu Mohan's lips curled up slightly.

"Okay." He replied.

"Well, then I'll cook right away." Lu Qingying's voice suddenly revealed happiness.

"En." Chu Mohan responded, then hung up the phone and sat back at his desk to work.

"Knock, knock!" There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." He replied in a deep voice.

With a faint smile, An Yanni walked in with a graceful figure.

"President, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll make an order for you." An Yanni's charming eyes flashed with admiration as she stared at the charming man in front of her.

"No need, make me a cup of coffee." Chu Mohan stared at the document and spoke without even raising his head.

"Okay." An Yanni nodded, and exited the office. When she walked towards the tea room, she saw that the entire top floor had become empty. Everyone had left work, and only she and Chu Mohan were still there.

Suddenly, her eyes flickered with dark waves.

(End of this chapter)