Pampering Handbook of Rich Flowers

Chapter 39
Luo Chaosheng's tone was helpless at the end, and his voice was small and low, which caused Wen Qing to misunderstand.

She tentatively asked, "Ah Luo, are you feeling unwell?"

"Huh?" Luo Chaosheng was at a loss for a moment, and then quickly reacted, his voice dropped immediately, weak and tired.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me..." After a pause, he then sighed and said, "Hearing your voice is more helpful than anything else, I'm already much more comfortable..."

This Wen Qing couldn't let go of her heart, and hurriedly asked: "Ah Luo, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me..."

Luo Chaosheng hesitated, as if I didn't want to say that you had to ask me so I had to, and hesitated to speak.

"I've been so busy recently that I don't have time to eat properly, um... I feel a little sick to my stomach."

Wen Qing immediately reacted: "I'll order takeaway for you!"

On the other side of the phone, Luo Chaosheng raised his eyebrows, takeaway?That's not what he wanted.

He continued to pretend to be weak: "No need for Qingqing, there will be an auction tonight, and I have to check the venue layout later, so I don't have much time to eat. I just want to talk to you..."

Wen Qing understood Luo Chaosheng's temper. Since he said so, even if she really ordered food, he might not move.

But how can you do without eating?
After hesitating for a while, Wen Qing turned her gaze to the kitchen.

The maid is still on her annual leave, and Mr. Jin has returned to work, devoting himself to the research institute.

Mother Wen was also invited away by a friend early this morning to go shopping and play cards.

Now she is the only one in the whole villa.

As for her craft...

At least it's okay to cook porridge.

Wen Qing said to the phone: "Ah Luo, can I cook some porridge and bring it to you?"

He didn't want to eat takeaway, and Luo Chaosheng, who made it herself, would not lose face.

Luo Chaosheng was quite flattered, he didn't expect the little girl to be so considerate.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you."

Not taking Joe at all, Luo Chaosheng agreed decisively and simply, for fear that the little girl would regret it.

It took Wen Qing about half an hour to cook the porridge. She didn't have a driver's license, so she still chose to take a taxi when she went out. The location of Rock's Auction House is about 10 minutes away from her home, and it was nearly twelve o'clock when she arrived.

Going out in a hurry, Wen Qing didn't deliberately dress up, she just put on a little lipstick to enhance her complexion. Her delicate facial features don't need any embellishments, they are already pretty enough. Her waist-length curly hair hangs softly behind her, which doesn't have a lazy charm.

She wore a wine-red tight sweater and a black high-waisted skirt, with a camel-colored windbreaker over it, and a pair of short boots of the same color as the sweater, simple yet stylish.

Rockwell has a 32-storey office building in the center of the magic city. Because the auction house handles very valuable things, the security is very good. Wen Qing saw the fully armed security guards patrolling outside the main entrance on the first floor from a distance.

She walked into the main entrance with a small thermos bucket, but the security guard didn't stop her, but the smart locks inside were layer by layer, and Wen Qing was stuck at the first checkpoint at the front desk.

Wenqing was stopped in front of the smart lock with face recognition function. The receptionist noticed her situation, looked at Wen Qing's clothes, thought she was a customer of Rockwell, and smiled politely at her.

"Miss, are you here to find someone? Do you have an appointment?"

Wen Qing also smiled politely, "I'm here to find Luo Chaosheng." After thinking about it, she had told Luo Chaosheng before coming, and it was also an appointment: "It should be regarded as an appointment, can you unlock the lock for me? "

Of course the front desk knew who Luo Chaosheng was, but seeing Wen Qing mentioning the full name of her boss so lightly, subconsciously, her eyes were a little weird.

"excuse me, you are?"

Wen Qing smiled subtly: "I'm his girlfriend."

The front desk couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Wen Qing:? !

Seemingly seeing Wen Qing's doubts, the front desk kindly answered her doubts.

"As a girlfriend like you, there are no less than ten people who come to talk to our young boss every day."

Wen Qing: "...?!"

The three receptionists looked at her with sarcasm in their eyes. Since Luo Chaosheng himself posted on Weibo to announce that he had a girlfriend, many beautiful girls came to harass her every day because of their beauty and wanted to take a shortcut. Luo Chaosheng.

When the first person appeared, they were really deceived, and after being reprimanded by the foreman, they raised their vigilance.

Obviously, in their eyes, Wen Qing is just a liar who utters wild words and wants to sneak into Rockwell.

Seeing that Wen Qing is not very old, and she seems to be much more talkative than those messy women before, the receptionist who was talking to her had a look of unbearable eyes, and persuaded her: "Little girl, there are many roads in this world, isn't it There is only a shortcut."

Wen Qing showed a surprised expression.

The receptionist thought that she was touched by his words, and then persuaded her: "I think you are still young and beautiful. You should not have graduated yet? Or have you already worked? Isn't it good to focus on doing things and studying? Improve yourself, don't always dream about things that don't belong to you..."

Wen Qing: "?!!!"

The other receptionist was not so gentle, she lost the look she was trying to persuade Wen Qing to change her mind, and spoke lazily with a haughty tone.

"Why do you tell her so much? But with a little pride and shame, can she find this to do this kind of thing?"

What she said was ugly, and Wen Qing got angry. Are all the front desk people so defiant now?She came to deliver lunch to his boyfriend, and they didn't even know her identity, so they just started to teach her a lesson?
How could she have no self-esteem or shame?
Comrade Zhang Liben had just returned from his official duties outside. He hurried into the hall and saw another woman being stopped at the front desk. He was not surprised when he saw another woman being stopped at the front desk.

The little girl looks quite good-looking, much fresher than those with heavy makeup a few days ago. Such a good-looking person is usually rare, so he couldn't help but take another look...

The smart lock was unlocked, and Zhang Tezhu strode forward with his long legs...

The long legs stopped suddenly!

Special assistant Zhang turned his head, looked in Wen Qing's direction in disbelief, and blinked hard.

He also read the hot search on Weibo. The media and people in Luo Chaosheng's circle of friends didn't dare to offend Luo Chaosheng. They blurred the photos, so everyone only knew that Luo Chaosheng had a girlfriend, but they didn't know The specific appearance of that mysterious girlfriend.

But he is different!

He was the one who accidentally saw the screen saver of Luo Chaosheng's phone.

The girl who was stopped at the front desk looks too much like the person on the screen saver of his boss's phone!I can't say they are exactly the same, I can only say that they are exactly the same!

Special Assistant Zhang hesitated, took out his phone, secretly took a photo of Wen Qing and sent it to Luo Chaosheng.

After the photo was sent out, he was still struggling with how to post the text, typed and deleted, deleted and typed again, just as he was struggling, the president's exclusive elevator light came on...

The elevator door opened slowly, and Luo Chaosheng walked out of it with a calm face, ignoring the jaws dropped by the surrounding employees, he looked around, then locked on Wen Qing's direction at the front desk, and stepped forward walked towards her.

Relying on the assistant's instinct, Zhang Tezhu subconsciously hid to the side, and did not forget to expel the other employees who were standing still, making way for Luo Chaosheng.

At the front desk, Wen Qing was confused and questioned by the swear words. Just as she couldn't help but want to refute, the front desk suddenly stopped talking in shock, and looked in the direction behind her in surprise.

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