Pampering Handbook of Rich Flowers

Chapter 104 Good Morning, Fiancee

"Really?"

Wen Qing looked at Luo Chaosheng expressionlessly.

Luo Chaosheng was so drunk that he didn't feel that Wen Qing had exploded. He smiled softly, his eyes were as gentle as the moon outside the window.

"Of course."

He said, held Wen Qing's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it.

"I have a plan."

Wen Qing's expression could no longer be described as ugly, it was ugly.

"Tell me about your plan."

Wen Qing withdrew her hand from Luo Chaosheng's hand expressionlessly.

Luo Chaosheng maintained the posture of lying on the bed, turned sideways, rested his head on his hands and looked at her lazily, with a gentle look on his face.

"I can lie to you and say that I will take you to France for fun. I believe that you will not refuse me."

... Although he didn't want to admit it, he was right.

"and then?"

Luo Chaosheng seemed to have thought of something interesting, and he took a while to answer. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a bit of oppressive aggression in his eyes.

What is different from his expression is his tone, which is always very light and soft, with a touch of tiredness and indescribable sexiness after drunkenness.

"Qingqing, I built a rose manor in France, which is full of your favorite champagne roses, you will definitely like it, and we will live happily."

Wen Qing didn't speak, she looked at Luo Chaosheng looking at her with eyes full of happiness, and sighed heavily.

"I really want to know what you have experienced in France."

She could be sure, at least until he left for France, that wasn't the case with her Arlo.

She has always thought that he is a white lotus flower that emerges from the mud but is not stained in the secular world.

But right now, the lotus...may have been alienated, and has a tendency to become a piranha.

Luo Chaosheng smiled lightly, as if he would tell the truth about everything she asked today, and after thinking for a moment, he was about to speak.

"Kill...um."

Wen Qing quickly stuffed the quilt into his mouth, stopping what Luo Chaosheng wanted to say next.

"I do not want to hear."

Wen Qing was expressionless.

She was afraid that if she knew too much, she could not help but regret the marriage on the spot tomorrow morning.

Then Luo Chaosheng locked him in his little black room full of roses, and gave birth to him one by one.

Luo Chaosheng bit the corner of the quilt, his expression showing a dazed state, his eyes were a little puzzled, and he looked at Wen Qing with a slight frown.

At this moment, he really couldn't figure it out. When Wen Qing asked, he said that he told the truth, and she was not satisfied with anything.

Wen Qing followed his eyes from top to bottom.

It's the method used in TV dramas to make some people who don't rest in peace.

Wen Qing's voice was soft, calm, and firm.

"Ah Luo, you're drunk, don't talk, go to sleep."

Luo Chaosheng: "..."

The drunk Luo was really obedient, Wen Qing asked him to sleep, and he really changed his sleeping position and closed his eyes.

After a while, he breathed evenly and fell asleep peacefully.

He fell asleep, but Wen Qing lost sleep because of his words.

Counting the sheep in a daze to thousands, Wen Qing really had nothing to do, and suddenly remembered the box that Sister Tong mysteriously gave her.

Wen Qing got up from the bed and ran to open her present in the middle of the night.

Before Luo Chaosheng woke up, she secretly checked what it was. If it was like those study materials, she just threw it away overnight to save embarrassment in the future.

Lifting the gift box slightly, the outline of the contents inside was first revealed, and Wen Qing's expression became mysterious.

what is this?
bell?collar?cat ears?

And...a little fluffy skirt with a tail?
Wen Qing curiously took out the cat ear hairpin and looked at it. The pure black cat ears are fluffy and feel good to the touch.

She licked it, and felt that it was comparable to the experience of a cat cafe.

The size of the black leather collar with bells is adjustable, and the texture is also very good.

Wen Qing temporarily ignored the little skirt, staring at the ear and the collar for a few seconds.

She quietly took these two things and ran to the sleeping Luo Chaosheng, and then...

The movements were very gentle, and they were placed on Luo Chaosheng's body.

Luo Chaosheng's facial features are extremely gentle and handsome, coupled with his innate noble and alienated temperament, even in his sleep, he has an unbearable beauty.

Now on the clear and handsome face, there are two furry black cat ears, which not only did not damage his beauty, but also reduced the alienated atmosphere on him, making him look a little more alluring.

As for the collar with the bell...

When Wen Qing was quietly tied around Luo Chaosheng's neck, he seemed to be aware of it, and mumbled her name in his sleep.

"Qingqing."

Wen Qing was taken aback, almost thinking that he was about to wake up, but Luo Chaosheng rubbed her hand with his cheek, and fell asleep again.

Wen Qing waited for a while, and when she saw that he really didn't move, she felt relieved and began to look at her work.

Sister Tong is right, this thing can make people nosebleed!
Wen Qing looked at the handsome man who was sleeping peacefully with cat ears on the bed, and was swept away by the unhappiness that Luo Chaosheng had spoken with the truth.

Without hesitation, she took out her mobile phone and took a picture of the drunk and unconscious Luo Chaosheng.

This kind of scene is rare, of course, it needs to be recorded and recollected slowly later.

About the time the fifth photo was taken, the person who was sleeping peacefully in the phone suddenly opened his eyes.

"What are you doing?"

Luo Chaosheng, who wore cat ears, looked straight at the camera with blank eyes.

At that moment, Wen Qing pressed the camera button without hesitation.

Luo Chaosheng still watched her movements in confusion, then after Wen Qing put away her phone, she put her arms around her waist, and turned over with her in her arms.

The posture of the two of them changed subversively in an instant.

Wen Qing panicked, thinking that Luo Chaosheng was sober, and was about to push him away to say something, but the next second, Luo Chaosheng buried his head in her neck, took a deep breath, and his voice was muffled of.

"I'm so sleepy, go to sleep, good night."

Wen Qing: "..."

Well, good night.

In the end, she fell asleep in the man's arms.

But Wen Qing had a nightmare that night.

She dreamed of the day she was going to break up with Luo Chaosheng, and she was picked up by Luo Chaosheng and thrown heavily on the bed.

Then he leaned over, clamped her limbs, stared at her coldly, and said, "I'm going to lock you in a small dark room."

Wen Qing shivered and begged him: "Ah Luo, don't, don't do this to me."

Luo Chaosheng in the dream looked at her coldly for a while, then suddenly smiled wickedly, took out a five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation and immediately threw it beside her: "If you want to go out, that's fine, unless you finish all these questions!"

Wen Qing woke up in a cold sweat.

This dream is really outrageous.

Almost all her points of resistance to Luo Chaosheng were gathered into one.

The abruptness gave her a sense of being in the scene. After waking up from the dream, she lay with her eyes open for a long time before she recovered.

At some point, the posture of the two changed to her back facing Luo Chaosheng and nestling in his arms.

At this moment, he held her in his arms like a doll, and his limbs were all wrapped around her body, locked tightly.

He should still be asleep, taking light and shallow breaths evenly on her shoulders, causing a pang of itching.

It was difficult to get up, but Wen Qing worked hard, circling in Luo Chaosheng's arms like a bug.

Suffered!He's still wearing those furry cat ears!And... the collar and the little bell were also rising and falling slightly with his breathing.

Wen Qing was going to take off the collar first, and stretched out her hands to approach Luo Chaosheng's neck with difficulty, but this position was too close to the throat, and Luo Chaosheng, who had already passed the alcohol, had a stress reaction and instantly became sober .

His hand quickly controlled Wen Qing's troubled little hand, and at the same time, he opened his dark eyes neatly.

After seeing that the person in front of him was Wen Qing, the coldness that burst out from Luo Chaosheng's body at that moment slowly faded away, and the light in his eyes also softened.

"Sunny?"

He didn't let go of her hand, but held it in his hand and rubbed it. When the rings in their hands collided with each other, there was more warmth in his eyes.

Wen Qing looked at the cat ears trembling on his head with his movements of getting up in horror, she had no intention of admiring it, and forced a smile: "Good morning."

Luo Chaosheng also smiled slightly, and looked at her tenderly, lovingly.

"Good morning, my...fiancée."

He put his hands on both sides of Wen Qing's head, wrapped her under him, and lowered his head to kiss her.

With a slight movement, Luo Chaosheng heard the crisp and melodious sound of bells...

The action stops.

This voice seems to come from... him?

He touched his neck suspiciously with his hand, and Luo Chaosheng's eyes darkened slightly after feeling the shape of the collar and the bell.

"Qingqing, can you tell me what this is?"

Wen Qing silently covered her face, her ears were red.

"Woooooo, I didn't mean to, I'm sorry."

Luo Chaosheng raised his eyebrows slightly, picked up the phone from the side, turned on the camera function, and took a look at his current appearance.

Not to mention, Wen Qing can really surprise him.

In addition to the damn bell, there are two more black ears on the top of his head!

Luo Chaosheng tilted his head, his ears trembled with his movements, very intelligent, as if they really grew on the top of his head, very cute.

But, cute is cute, use it on him...

Luo Chaosheng looked at Wen Qing fixedly, his eyes were dangerous: "Qingqing, do you like this kind of thing?"

Wen Qing shook her head silently, her watery almond eyes filled with shame, she explained in a low voice: "Sister Tong gave it to me, I, I think you drank too much, out of curiosity..."

Curious?
Luo Chaosheng lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then leaned over and kissed Wen Qing's lips while Wen Qing was ashamed.

"It's okay, if you like these, I can cooperate with you."

Wen Qing was stunned when she heard the words, and before she had time to react, she was hugged by Luo Chaosheng.

"I have seven days of marriage leave, Qingqing, just tell me what you like, we can play slowly."

The word "play" was never used by him.

Wen Qing: "..."

While exclaiming, she marveled that she still had the heart to look for loopholes in his logic.

"Is there also a marriage leave for engagement?"

Luo Chaosheng carried her to the bathroom, and smiled lightly when he heard this: "Normally not, but who made me the boss of the company."

Wen Qingmo, this evil capitalism.

The bell rang very happily.

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An unforgettable morning.

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An unforgettable morning.

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An incredible afternoon.

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Make people... wait!
Can't do this anymore!

If this continues, she will be tossed and gone!

"Ah... Ah Luo, I'm hungry."

Wen Qing, who had been doubting her life all day long, finally found a suitable excuse when she was exhausted.

Luo Chaosheng was still very humanitarian, and without much hesitation, he kissed Wen Qing's wet eyes, got up from the sofa immediately, and turned to the kitchen.

Wen Qing took out her phone and looked at the time, then her expression became panicked.

Seven days of marriage leave, this is only the first day, there are still six days left.

No, it can't go on like this.

If every day in the future is like this.

Her life is over!
Woohoo, I will never accept gifts from Sister Tong again.

Wen Qing gritted her teeth and took off the collar that finally returned to her body, rubbed her old waist that was almost broken, and beat the sofa with her small fists sadly.

Mr. Luo Chao was happily working in the kitchen, and soon prepared a sumptuous dinner for her.

This is Wen Qing's first meal of the day.

Because I haven't figured out what to do after dinner.

She ate very, very slowly.

But no matter how slow it was, there was a time when eating was over. Luo Chaosheng threw the bowls and chopsticks into the disinfection cabinet, turned his head and wanted to hug her again.

Wen Qing didn't know where she got the physical strength, she almost used to run, and she was three meters away from him in an instant.

Luo Chaosheng's expression was unusually dazed.

"Qingqing, what's wrong with you?"

He looked out of the window suspiciously, it was dark, he should go to bed, what's wrong?

Of course Wen Qing saw the meaning of his gesture of looking at the window, her ears were slightly red, and her watery almond eyes were half ashamed and half annoyed.

"I... I'm not feeling well."

She bit her lip, lowered her head and dropped a sentence with red ears.

Luo Chaosheng was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of annoyance and understanding flashed across his face.

"I'm going to buy medicine?"

He was about to put on his coat and go out almost immediately.

"No need." Wen Qing hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, Luo Chaosheng grabbed her waist and sat her on the sofa with her arms in his arms.

Wen Qing escaped from this sofa. She was so frightened by his action that she almost jumped up on the spot.

Luo Chaosheng was amused by her reaction, and helplessly put his arms around her shoulders to prevent her from getting up, with a gentle voice.

"Qingqing, do you treat me like a beast?"

Wen Qing paused, and suddenly remembered the unpleasant conversation between the two last night.

She maintained the posture of leaning sideways in his arms, and raised her eyes to look at him hesitantly.

"Did you... build a manor in France?"

Surprise flashed across Luo Chaosheng's eyes, and he smiled and replied, "Well, it was built with the first pot of gold I earned in France. It's very beautiful inside, full of..."

Wen Qing answered blankly: "Champagne rose is my favorite."

Luo Chaosheng froze for a moment, then looked at her blankly.

Wen Qing reluctantly pulled her lips: "You said it yourself because you drank too much yesterday."

Luo Chaosheng smiled relievedly, and invited her: "Would you like to go take a look with me, the inside is all built according to Chinese aesthetics, it is really beautiful, you will definitely like it."

Wen Qing looked at him silently for a while, then suddenly asked him: "Ah Luo, take me to your study."

Although Luo Chaosheng felt that the topic changed suddenly, he was still confused and took Wen Qing in for a while.

The Luo family's study room is very large, and the shelves are arranged according to the types of books, and the signs are neatly arranged. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a miniature library.

Wen Qing went around in a circle, and finally managed to find what she wanted.

She took out a criminal law and threw it into Luo Chaosheng's arms.

Wen Qing's tone was sincere, her expression was eager, and her eyes were full of hope and determination to save the lost boy.

"Study it carefully, Arlo!"

Love is what I see in you that is against me, but still try to accept it.

(End of this chapter)