After Being an Improper Control Group as an Abandoned Wealthy Wife, She Effortlessly Came Out on Top

Chapter 611

Lu Qingye's body froze instantly, and his breathing became stagnant.

No one knows what Meng Chuyuan will say next, including herself.

The words came out of his mouth.

It tasted so bad coming out of her mouth.

Meng Chuyuan didn't know how "lethal" and imaginative these words were.

Because she always challenges Lu Qingye's patience unintentionally.

You could say she was teasing, but her tone was also indifferent, with no trace of deliberateness at all.

That she doesn't know how to flirt? It doesn't seem right, because every time she opens her mouth she stirs up emotions.

There is no way to deal with it.

Lu Qingye held his breath just now, and when he released it, his chest rose and fell significantly, his Adam's apple rolled, and he made a slight swallowing sound.

His voice was so hoarse that Meng Chuyuan wouldn't have been able to hear it clearly if the two of them weren't so close, "You really want to know?"

"Can't you tell me?"

Lu Qingye nodded slightly, his tall nose brushed the tip of her nose, his head tilted, and then he leaned into her ear and said something.

Meng Chuyuan's face turned red and hot.

What did she hear?

It’s so explosive!

An upright gentleman, in broad daylight...

You actually said such inappropriate words!

…

After leaving the hotel, Lu Qingye was still thinking about Meng Chuyuan's confused expression.

Assistant Yang sat in the driver's seat and glanced at Lu Qingye several times through the rearview mirror. He found that the corner of his mouth had not moved down since he got in the car.

A look of infatuation on his face!

Is this still the Lu Qingye he knows?

Assistant Yang couldn't help but say: "Mr. Lu, you don't have to be so happy that my wife is here, right? I'm afraid your face will cramp up from laughing for a while."

After all, Assistant Yang didn't see Lu Qingye smile very often. He smiled for so long, and he was already a little worried that his boss was using his "face" too much.

Lu Qingye's smile gradually faded. He looked up at the car interior mirror and stared at Assistant Yang who was driving, "Did you already know that she was coming? So you made up a reason why you didn't have a ticket to go back? Even her flight? Hiding it from me too? "This was indeed a surprise to him.

But when he thought about how cold the temperature was in the morning, Meng Chuyuan rushed from the airport alone, his face turned red from the cold.

He was almost heartbroken.

It was okay to hide it from him, but at least before Meng Chuyuan got off the plane, Assistant Yang should have informed him to pick him up at the airport.

Assistant Yang was so frightened that his back went cold. He didn't expect that Lu Qingye would come to settle accounts with him, and he couldn't speak clearly. "This... I didn't mean it... I promise it won't happen again..."

Lu Qingye said coldly: "Don't forget who paid you the salary."

In order to show his loyalty, Assistant Yang was flexible and flexible, "I will report any news about my wife to you as soon as possible and will never hide it."

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In the hotel, Meng Chuyuan looked around at the layout of the suite out of boredom, and finally returned to the room.

She had been traveling all the way, and now she just wanted to take a bath and have a good sleep.

Meng Chuyuan took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom.

…

After taking a shower, Meng Chuyuan walked to the white and flat bed, and suddenly had thoughts that he shouldn't have.

The bed is so clean.

Not even a hair.

So much so that she felt an inexplicable sense of guilt.

After a while, Meng Chuyuan picked up his phone, took a picture of the big bed, and sent the picture to Lu Qingye with a line of text:

[Mr. Lu, you don’t mind if I mess up your bed, right? 】

If the teasing before was unintentional, then she definitely did it on purpose this time.

Even if you take a nap, you can still talk so high-sounding.

Lu Qingye clicked on the picture sent by Meng Chuyuan, with a trace of color in his eyes...

She spoke more and more casually.