Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love

After Lu Qilin turned the small building up and down, he finally confirmed Lu Che's whereabouts.

He stood outside the door of Lu Che's room, reached out his hand to hold the doorknob, and tried to twist it gently—the doorknob didn't move at all.

Very well, in broad daylight, it was just a small weight training, and Lu Che was beaten to the ground like this.

Lu Qilin's deep black eyes flashed with cold light. He stood outside Lu Che's door, looking at the closed door with a cold and stern expression.

No one knew what he was thinking.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that the indifferent man suddenly moved.

Lu Qilin released his hand on the doorknob. He once again took a deep look at the closed door, then turned and left...

After a door, Lu Che, who was sleeping ignorantly on the bed, didn't know. Just a few seconds ago, a man stood outside the door and prepared to break in after a few seconds.

...

Lu Qilin, who returned to the study room upstairs, looked the same as usual. His handsome features were covered with coldness, as if he was completely unaffected by Lu Che's behavior downstairs.

Such a weak deputy was overwhelmed by a training session.

Thinking of Lu Che's last stubbornness, and the stern strength that he would rather be supported by a young soldier he didn't know outside than let him touch him, Lu Qilin's cold eyes became darker.

After opening the dossier, he returned to work...

Lu Che just slept and slept like this. After not knowing how long he slept, he finally woke up with the pain of twitching in his stomach.

When she was affected by the pain and opened her eyes again, it was pitch black outside the window.

How long did she sleep?

Is it night already?

Lu Che thought that he had missed preparing lunch and dinner for the young master, and quickly sat up from the bed.

"Hiss..." But when she got up, she couldn't help taking a breath, clutching her stomach and falling down again.

The muscles all over her body are still aching, but it is her stomach that hurts more than the muscles.

In the morning, I was forced to go out for extra training without eating a bite of food. My body was already on the verge of overdraft. After that, I missed lunch and dinner one after another.

Lu Che was clutching his stomach and couldn't help gritting his teeth inwardly--Lu Che, Lu Che, you are really dead, knowing that you have a bad stomach, you dare not eat even three meals.

Her stomach was tossed for life when she followed the young master on missions at the border.

It is common for Lu Che to be short on food and hot food in the wild. Lu Che liked to eat sweets since he was a picky eater. Later, when she was a soldier, she just reversed her problem.

It is a pity that because of a full meal and a hungry meal, her intestines have suffered from old problems.

Without time to think about whether the eldest master had dinner, Lu Che pushed up his body and got up again from the bed, dragging his tired body to the door.

She has to eat something to fill up her stomach, it's okay to drink hot water.

Lu Che was so hungry that he climbed out of bed, clutching his stomach and heading downstairs to the kitchen.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked to the first floor of the stairs, I saw a tall and familiar figure leaning against the sofa in the living room, slender fingers holding a glass of whiskey with ice, and the glass pressed against his lips.

Hearing the noise from the stairs, the man's dark and deep eyes looked towards her through the edge of the cup.

"Big, big young master..." Lu Che's head is now a lot more confused than normal. She saw Lu Qilin holding a wine glass, and subconsciously called him.

Lu Che's head was not awake. At this moment, she could only feel the intense throbbing pain in her stomach, as if something was rolling inside, as well as the soreness and soreness that came from every muscle in the body.