Lu Miao took the cup handed over by Mei Zi, blew it gently, and said with a faint smile:

"When you are done with this, come and see me. I have something important to tell you."

Economic policies are gradually being improved.

Guangzhou’s approach cannot be kept secret for too long.

Chen Xiangdong did a lot of things for Lu Miao.

Lu Miao originally wanted to give him some hints today.

Now it seems that we should wait and see.

"..."

Chen Xiangdong was speechless, then he reacted.

She did have something to discuss with him, but she didn't mention anything serious.

That means the conversation just now had been turned into a test by her.

Whether he is qualified to participate in the "real business" later, the way he chooses to deal with the things mentioned just now is the key...

Lu Miao set these thresholds for Mei Zi.

Chen Xiangdong had nothing to say.

But then again, Chen Xiangdong had been able to sense an arrogance and nobility in Lu Miao that was beyond that of ordinary people, or even something that ordinary people did not possess.

He just thought that she came from a good family and was a spoiled and pampered young lady, so she had the qualifications to be spoiled and arrogant.

But after today's conversation, what Chen Xiangdong felt in his heart was beyond his previous understanding.

For the first time, he truly felt the "depth" from Lu Miao.

The depth of thought.

She seems to know nothing, but in fact she knows everything.

I just rarely care about others.

If he were to change his position and use scheming tactics, he might not be able to beat her...

The pressure arises naturally.

Looking at Lu Miao's usual smiling face, Chen Xiangdong suddenly felt strange and scary.

It is a feeling of fear that comes from being fully understood by the other party and from events being out of one's control.

There is no need to think too deeply about this matter; you can understand it by just guessing it easily.

If they are on opposite sides, there is just the slightest conflict of interest.

As long as Lu Miao wanted to mess with him, he would be the one who could be easily crushed to death by a thumb.

In the face of power, ordinary people are nothing.

It's useless to have money.

Although this analysis seems cruel.

But fortunately, they are friendly.

Enduring the heat, Chen Xiangdong took a sip of water, put down the cup and stood up:
"I go first."

Mei Zi was surprised and asked, "So fast?"

Then he turned to look at Lu Miao:
"Sister-in-law, are you done talking so quickly?"

Lu Miao smiled and nodded:
"Ah."

Mei Zi pursed her lips.

Because there were other people present, she glanced at Chen Xiangdong shyly.

He just said, "Drive slowly on the road," and didn't say anything else.

Chen Xiangdong nodded and left.

Afterwards, the courtyard returned to peace. Lu Miao tidied up, spread out the cloth that he had cut yesterday, and started to get busy.

After careful consideration and repeated caution, Lu Miao spent a whole morning piecing together and sewing the cheongsam.

Silk is different from cotton in that it not only has a good glossiness, but also has a good texture and fall.

Although she was embarrassed to wear cheongsam, Mei Zi, who was standing beside her, saw this white one and couldn't help but show her love for it.

"Sister-in-law, it's so beautiful! The luster is just like the moon shining on it, and the pattern looks like an ink painting!"

Lu Miao smiled faintly without saying anything, pulled open the clothes and looked at them, he also liked them very much.

Meizi thought she would try it here.

But Lu Miao didn't. She packed her things and went straight home.

It's dinner time at home.

Tang Mei is cooking the dishes and they will be served on the table soon.

Taking advantage of the break, Lu Miao went back to his room to try on clothes.

It's also a coincidence.

Fu Jingyou was busy at the factory a while ago and usually didn't go home for dinner.

She asked me to come back several times, and each time I came back just when the meal was almost over.

It was a coincidence today that he came back before the meal was ready.

At that time, Lu Miao was wearing her cheongsam with the zipper just halfway zipped up.

The remaining half was stuck at the back of her shoulder and neck. She tried to reach it with her backhand but couldn't reach it.

Just then Fu Jingyou came back, so she stood up, opened the door, and waved at him from the gap.

The man's muscular arms were tanned and shiny, and there were layers of water stains on his forehead. It seemed that he had washed his face by the well when he came back just now.

He wiped his face, and when he saw her waving, he casually hung up the towel and walked towards her obediently.

There was a crack in the doorway, so I couldn't see anything.

As soon as he pushed the door open, Fu Jingyou's deep peach blossom eyes swept up and down, and his Adam's apple, like a lone peak, couldn't help rolling.

Lu Miao turned his back, lifted his hair and turned his fair and slender neck towards him:
"Help me pull..."

Before she uttered the word "in a moment", she felt like light cotton, her legs left the ground, and he lifted her up easily with his hands on her waist.

The scene in front of my eyes was blurry. When I focused and could see clearly again, she was already sitting firmly on his strong and agile legs.

"Stop it, this material is not... um——"

The man seemed to be stimulated by something and showed his fierce side for the first time in a long time.

He grabbed the back of her neck, brought her forward, and forcefully blocked her lips.

His breath was hot, and the hand on her neck was trembling slightly.

Lu Miao could feel his excitement, but...

After a short breath, she turned her pink face away and held onto his chest and said:

"The material is hard to take care of. If it gets dirty..."

Before she could finish her words, he held her waist tightly, and in his magnetic voice with a hint of hoarseness, he called her "wife" in a particularly tender and charming way.

I don’t know if it was because of the word “wife”.

Or was it because of the strong masculine aura that emanated from him?

In an instant, Lu Miao's waist softened.

She was careless.

The last time I wore that slightly fitted mid-length skirt, I made him so excited that he couldn't handle it.

This time, the cheongsam shows the body curves in almost equal proportions.

He is not a monk, his sexual orientation is normal, and he has always been conservative. How could he bear it when he suddenly saw this?
But no.

Lu Miao's cheeks and corners of eyes were red. Although her lychee eyes, which were teased by him, were moist and affectionate, she still forced herself to retain a trace of rationality.

"Brother You, no~"

Unable to push him away, she simply walked up to him, put her arms around his neck and pressed herself against him:
"I've been preparing for a long time. If it gets damaged or dirty, I'll have to ask someone to find the material again!"

Her soft and coquettish voice would be so sweet to others.

But Fu Jingyou just fell for it.

He didn't listen to what she said just now and help her zip up the back of the zipper. Instead, he reached over and pulled the zipper down with a shallow "ripping" sound.

I originally wanted to take off my clothes first, but unfortunately, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open with a "duang".

Xiao Baichuan stretched out his little arms, still in the posture of pushing the door, and stood at the door stomping his feet and shouting very loudly:

"Dad! Mom!"

Suddenly, the parents on the kang were frightened so much that they shuddered.

It was like I was caught doing something bad, and my heart almost jumped out.

(End of this chapter)

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