Busy CEO: Playboy at Midnight

Lu qian nodded, "This candlestick was specially designed by you?"

"No, I've collected everything here for the past few years. I just hope that one day, I can bring you here to take a look." Fu liangchuan held lu qian's hand and lit all the candles on the candlestick one by one, as if they were sparkling stars, as well as fireflies. Fu liangchuan extinguished the glass chandelier on the ceiling, leaving only the faint glow from the candlestick.

"Qian qian, this place is for our future. However, my collection is limited. Don't worry, there will be more and more."

"No, that's just right. I think there are two candlesticks that can hold dozens of candles, the antique desk and the noble consort falling asleep, the round carved tea table, the embroidered piers, and the candlelight in the room. It's a dream place. I didn't expect you to bring me to such a beautiful and mysterious place."

"Qian qian, do you like it?"

"I like it." After lu qian finished speaking, fu liangchuan placed his hand on his chest and heart. Lu qian looked at fu liangchuan and paused, "What's wrong with you? Fu liangchuan has never felt this way before."

Fu liangchuan sighed slightly. Under the candlelight, lu qian's face seemed to be covered with a layer of soft moonlight. Looking into lu qian's eyes, fu liangchuan slowly leaned forward and gave her a deep kiss on her forehead.

"Qian qian, I used to be an asshole, fu liangchuan. I'll treat you even better in the future." Fu liangchuan's words touched lu qian's heart.

It was as if time had been frozen at this moment.

Lu qian quietly stared at fu liangchuan's cold, arrogant and gentle face. Looking at the candlelight in the room, she felt that she was the happiest woman in the world.

The two of them sat on the couch while lu qian leaned into fu liangchuan's arms and listened to what he was saying.

"Qian qian, promise me that you won't leave from now on."

"Then you have to promise me that you won't hurt me again, and you won't let me down."

The two of them slept in the bay on the moon tonight. The room was charming and the room was filled with candlelight. She leaned into his arms and the candlelight shone gently on her face. Fu liangchuan quietly looked at her face, as if he was looking at a rare treasure. His eyes were filled with love and love.

The next morning, when fu liangchuan woke up, lu qian was still sound asleep. Her cheeks were as red as a child's, and the corners of her lips were curled up with a faint smile on her face.

Fu liangchuan reached out his hand to touch her face, but he was afraid of disturbing her, "There's no way to cook here. I'll order takeout. What do you like to eat?"

After saying that, fu liangchuan placed lu qian on his arm and gently picked her up to the side, carefully getting up from the bed, afraid to disturb lu qian who was still asleep.

That night, lu qian had forgotten all her unhappiness and her past sadness. It was as if she had entered a wonderful world, a space that only had beauty and a smile. She slept peacefully the night before and lay in his arms with a faint smile on her face.

The air in the upper bay was very good. The sun shone on lu qian's face, and it seemed that it had caught her eyes. She moved slightly and subconsciously reached her hand to the side, wanting to touch his warm embrace.

Only when she touched it did lu qian suddenly open her eyes. There was no one there, where had fu liangchuan gone?

Lu qian rubbed her sleepy eyes and quickly looked at the place again. What happened last night was not a dream.

Her gaze was fixed on the candlestick, and the gentle scenes and scenes under the candlelight, the warm and lingering atmosphere, surfaced in her mind.

Lu qian's face seemed to have turned red, and she was blushing.

Last night, can be regarded as a wedding candle?

Fu liangchuan walked in with his breakfast and looked at lu qian who was sitting on the bed in a daze, "You're awake." He slowly walked to her side and placed the breakfast on the round carved mahogany table.

Lu qian nodded gently, "En, you went to buy breakfast?"

"That's right, try your favorite little steamed buns from hong ji."

Lu qian quickly stood up and tidied herself up. She sat down and looked at the small steamed buns in front of her. The last time fu liangchuan bought her a small steamed buns was the second day they met after she returned, and she did not want to see him at all.

She did not expect him to buy her a small steamed bun this morning.

"Have you been waiting in line for a long time?" Lu qian raised her head and looked at fu liangchuan. When she woke up this morning and reached out to touch him, fu liangchuan had already fallen asleep on the other side of the bed, which meant that he had been up for a long time.

Fu liangchuan looked at lu qian and shook his head gently, "It didn't take long. I booked it in advance and ate a little more. I haven't eaten it in a long time." After saying that, fu liangchuan picked up a small steamed bun and put it into her mouth when lu qian finished eating the one in her hand.

Just as lu qian finished eating, fu liangchuan fed her one, "Eat more."

Lu qian teng did not say a word, but her hands were idle. She grabbed a small steamed bun and placed it in fu liangchuan's mouth. The two of them looked at each other happily.

The meal brought them closer together.

"Qian qian, are you still working today?"

"Of course, it's still important today..." Lu qian paused in mid-sentence, as if she had remembered something important. She looked at the watch on her wrist and realized that she was going to be late.

It had already passed the office hours and was actually immersed in the happiness just now. She did not realize that the time had already slipped away for an hour.

"Why didn't you remind me? You're actually late." Lu qian muttered to herself as she watched fu liangchuan quickly go to the bathroom and quickly pack up and run out.

Fu liangchuan looked at lu qian, who was in a hurry, and his thin lips curved into a smile. This originally empty place seemed to be filled with life.

After tidying herself up, lu qian looked at fu liangchuan, who was staring at her intently, and felt a little anxious, "Stop looking. Send me to work."

After urging her, lu qian still felt that fu liangchuan was looking at her with joy in his eyes. How could he be so happy when he saw that others were late? Wasn't he afraid of being late?

Sigh, it was fine if the ceo didn't go, so there was no need to be late.

Facing lu qian's urging just now, fu liangchuan only shifted his position and continued to stare at her, a faint smile on his face.

Lu qian was even more surprised, "Hurry up, what are you looking at? I have a meeting today. Otherwise, I'm late. No, I'm already late."