Deep love, the president's strength favors his wife

Chapter 59 Cinderella and the Prince
Chu Mohan approached the study room and saw Lu Qingying falling asleep lying on the table.

He approached gently, and when his eyes touched her peaceful sleeping face, he became much gentler in an instant.

Her skin is very good, white and tender, as delicate as an egg that has been peeled off its shell, her long eyelashes are curly and curled, her nose is small and straight, and her lips are bright red
Staring at her lips, he suddenly remembered her sweetness, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously.

His eyes moved to the few design drafts next to him, flickered slightly, reached out to pick up the design drafts, and looked at them carefully for a while.

Although her painting skills are obviously immature, and the clothes she designed are nothing special, but for a layman, being able to design such a style is pretty good.

"Ringling." Suddenly, his cell phone rang. He glanced at Lu Qingying, and quickly took the cell phone to the window to answer it.

Lu Qingying's eyelids twitched a few times and opened.

She was a light sleeper, and when she was tired from reading, she lay down and slept for a while.

Hearing Chu Mohan's voice on the phone, she looked up to the window, and what caught her eyes was his tall and straight figure standing by the window.

Uh?
what time is it?
She looked back, picked up the phone on the table and pressed it.

No way, it's almost seven o'clock!

"Let's go, grandpa called to remind you." Chu Mohan came back after calling.

"En." Lu Qingying nodded, got up and walked towards him, looked down at her ordinary jeans and shirt, and then looked at Chu Mohan's noble attire, she suddenly felt like a Cinderella and a prince.

In fact, Chu Mohan helped her buy a lot of clothes, but she thought that she would not be rewarded for any merit, so she never wore those clothes.

After half an hour.

They returned to the Chu residence and stepped into the palace-like mansion. Lu Qingying felt that she was more like Cinderella, and she felt a little uneasy.

Her uneasiness was not because she was nervous about meeting her parents, but because she was afraid of meeting Song Hanyu and not knowing what would happen?
"Master, you're back." Following the butler's shout, everyone in the living room looked over.

A pretty girl with short hair ran over with a bright smile.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, I'm Moling, do you remember me?" Chu Moling ran up to Lu Qingying, held hands enthusiastically, and asked with a smile.

Lu Qingying stared at Chu Moling silently for a few seconds and then nodded.

Seeing that his younger sister was ignoring him directly, Chu Mohan frowned slightly, raised his hand and knocked on the top of her head, and said dotingly: "There are no rules, you don't call out when you see brother."

"I hate it, hit me again, I want to sue." Chu Moling pouted her lips delicately, hugged Lu Qingying's hand, and said, "Sister-in-law, you have to help me punish my brother, and don't let him enter the room tonight!"

Looking at the innocent and straightforward Chu Moling, Lu Qingying's uneasy mood instantly eased a lot, and her tense little face gradually relaxed, revealing a slight smile.

"Mo Ling, don't mess around!" Suddenly, a stern reprimand sounded, and Song Hanyu stared at them secretly with a condensed expression.

Chu Moling stuck out his tongue secretly and made a grimace.

"Let's go, let's go in and say hello to Grandpa." Chu Mohan pulled Lu Qingying to the front of Old Master Chu.

"Hehehe Qingying, you are finally here, but you have longed for my old man's neck." Old Master Chu looked at the pair of Bi people in front of him with a smile, and said kindly.

"Hello, Grandpa." Lu Qingying called obediently.

"Hey." Old Master Chu replied sweetly, pointed to the sofa on the right, and said, "Come, sit down."

(End of this chapter)