The heroine from Northeast China travels back to the text of the domineering president

Chapter 15 15. Go wash yourself
Will the domineering president wash his underwear?This is the big problem Lu Yuanyuan is facing at the moment.

Because she was just about to take a shower but found a pair of gray men's underwear in the basin.

Holding the 82-year-old Lafite in his hand, he raised his slashed face, his eyes showed a three-point coldness, three-point sneer, and three-point carelessness. His thin lips slightly lifted, and said to the underwear: "My Go wash."

"Hahahaha..." Lu Yuanyuan couldn't help laughing out loud as he imagined this picture.

"Forget it, leave him alone." Lu Yuanyuan hummed a little tune and closed the bathroom sliding door.

"I love to take a bath, my skin is so good~"

After Lu Yuanyuan came out of the shower, the pair of underwear was still lying peacefully in the basin.

"Such a big president doesn't like to be clean, he's really useless." Lu Yuanyuan sneered.

Lin Qingchuan held the computer on the sofa and carefully checked the list of customers who needed gifts for the fifth anniversary. Looking up, Lu Yuanyuan was holding his underwear.

"What are you doing!?" Lin Qingchuan rushed forward in an instant and snatched back his underwear.

"Why are you so useless? Do you wash your underwear yourself?" Lu Yuanyuan saw Lin Qingchuan grabbing his underwear and immediately carrying them on his back.

Lu Yuanyuan is an old lady in the Northeast, her love of cleanliness is engraved deep in her soul.

The thing that Lu Yuanyuan hates the domineering president most is that no one takes a bath, and there is not even a bath towel, and he can't buy it. If Lu Yuanyuan has a bath towel now, he can rub a catty on himself.

"As a president, you can't even keep your own hygiene clean?"

"Fine?" Lin Qingchuan asked doubtfully, clutching the washed underwear behind his back.

Lin Qingchuan could roughly guess that it was a verb, but due to his failure in the Northeast dialect exam, he couldn't imagine what the word was like.

Lu Yuanyuan thought about it, and replied: "This is the do of English history, you can understand it in this way, such as the whole dish, the whole room, etc., etc."

"Don't interrupt! Your underwear!" Lu Yuanyuan realized that the topic had been changed, and hurried back.

Lin Qingchuan's complexion did not change. Sure enough, the CEO is the CEO, and he can handle trouble, "With me here, don't worry about it."

Ah.Lu Yuanyuan didn't bother to pay attention to the CEO's sudden shame.

Lin Qingchuan and Lu Yuanyuan live in the same house now, but they don't live in the same room. Lin Qingchuan doesn't care at all. After all, the two are engaged, but Lu Yuanyuan doesn't want to kill him. You can't let yourself lose the body of a girl with yellow flowers.

Lu Yuanyuan sat on the sofa, some distance away from Lin Qingchuan. After all, it was late at night, a lonely man and a widow, and he was not afraid of the shadow!

"Do we need to visit your father and invite him to the engagement banquet?" Lu Yuanyuan asked softly. After all, the two are already engaged, and he has never even met his father.

"No need." Lin Qingchuan flatly refused.

Lu Yuanyuan felt strange. The heroine in the original book also made this request when she held the engagement banquet, but Lin Qingchuan agreed directly. What's going on?
"But if your father doesn't come, what's going on..." Lu Yuanyuan could only put on a coquettish posture.

Lin Qingchuan thought for a while, and then looked at Lu Yuanyuan. He really didn't want Lu Yuanyuan to contact his father. After all, his father was really...

"Okay, let's visit both of them."

"Go to your house tomorrow, and then go to our house." Lu Yuanyuan didn't expect to lift a rock and shoot himself in the foot. The last time he went back to that house, he didn't say much about the engagement banquet, so he almost had a fight with that stepmother battle.

After Lin Qingchuan hung his underwear on the balcony, he began to flip through the documents again, "Let's go to your house first."

Lu Yuanyuan recalled the face of that stepmother at home, disgusting goosebumps fell all over the ground, and she really didn't want to go back.

"Let's go to your house first! The two of us have cultivated similar relationships. You think I'm pleasing to the eye, and I think you're fine too!" Lu Yuanyuan began to discuss again.

Lin Qingchuan turned his head when he heard this, and frowned slightly, "What does it mean?"

"It's not bad." Lin Qingchuan didn't realize that there was something wrong with his tone.

"Just not bad?" Lin Qingchuan asked again.

"It's really not bad." Lu Yuanyuan remembered the eight-pack abs he saw in the hospital that day.

Lin Qingchuan's face darkened, "Let's go to your house first."

The unquestionable tone in his tone made Lu Yuanyuan even have no chance to object.

"Lu Yuanyuan, what I said is what you have to do, don't do anything else!"

Good guy, no woman added this time, congratulations, just rely on this, listen to him!
Lu Yuanyuan yawned, stretched and was about to go back to the second floor to sleep, Lin Qingchuan called Lu Yuanyuan back.

"Gaha?"

"Are you going to sleep?"

"No, I'm going to die." Lu Yuanyuan rolled his eyes, it's the middle of the night, why don't you sleep?

Lin Qingchuan threw the computer aside, "Woman, I won't allow you to die!"

Really convinced, this domineering president has no sense of humor at all!
"I'm not going to die, I'm not going to die, I'm going to sleep." Lu Yuanyuan turned around and waved his hands in a perfunctory sentence.

"Tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, we will leave on time."

"Order."

Lin Qingchuan looked at Lu Yuanyuan's devil figure wrapped in silk pajamas, and licked the corner of his mouth.

In the early morning, the sunlight streamed in through the gaps in the leaves, Lu Yuanyuan rubbed her eyes, the alarm clock on her mobile phone went back and forth, and finally woke up Lu Yuanyuan at the tenth time.

Turn on the phone, ten thirty-seven.

It's over, I'm late again, Lin Qingchuan hates being late the most.

Lightspeed put on his clothes, ran to the bathroom on the second floor, wiped his face and put on some lipstick, ten forty-one.

After running downstairs, he found Chen Ping mopping the floor, and Lin Qingchuan sitting on the sofa, looking at his phone seriously.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm late, I'm late, I'm late." Lu Yuanyuan clasped his hands together and apologized to Lin Qingchuan, only wishing that he would not curse a few words.

Lin Qingchuan just closed his notebook, stood up, and walked straight outside.

Be good, this temper tantrum, the birds don't even bother me?

Lu Yuanyuan hurriedly followed, not daring to continue talking nonsense.

Lin Qingchuan opened the rear door, covered the roof of the car, and motioned for Lu Yuanyuan to get in the car first.

Among other things, if the president is not willful and perverse, this gentleman's etiquette really makes Lu Yuanyuan very tempted.

After Lu Yuanyuan got into the car, Lin Qingchuan closed the door before getting on from the other side. The driver started the car only after seeing that the two ancestors were seated.

Lu Yuanyuan crossed his legs, looked at the scenery outside the window, and couldn't help but sigh, the scenery in the domineering president's article is really beautiful, no matter it is spring, summer, autumn and winter, each has its own vitality and beauty.

"When you see your stepmother again, don't mess with her again." Lin Qingchuan interrupted Lu Yuanyuan's fugue.

"Hmm." It turns out that all men in the world are afraid of their father-in-law and mother-in-law.

"If she dares to scold you again, I will teach her to be a human being." Lin Qingchuan said firmly again.

(End of this chapter)