999 times of deep love: the emperor is spoiled

Chapter 47
Although Lu Wanlu didn't explicitly agree to let her stay, he didn't drive her away either!

Thus, the two "cohabitation" life kicked off.

Inside the study.

"Lulu, where do I sleep?" Tang Doumi weighed the backpack in his arms. The backpack was bulging, and it was full of daily necessities such as a change of clothes, towels, toothbrushes, etc.The space in the backpack is limited, so only a part of it was brought this time. Tang Doumi is going to transport it in batches and be ready for a protracted war.

Jingyi is expanding overseas projects, and the case of Guangquan Company is being followed up step by step. The two parties are expected to list the cooperative company at the end of the month. Recently, the company has a lot of affairs, and the staff at the bottom are working overtime and fighting at night. Lu Wanlu, the person in charge, is not idle either. Brought home some tricky papers and are now working on them.

He didn't look up: "Guest room, turn left on the second floor and turn left to the first room."

"Oh." Tang Doumi nodded.

It is said that men at work are the most handsome, but looking at it now, it is true.

Straight back, slightly drooping head, the broken hair on his forehead covered his long and narrow eyes, and the light projected on his side face, diluting his cold breath, holding the pen with his slender fingers, rustling on the paper Dancing, the whole body exudes a serious and rigorous light.

Tang Doumi stood aside, rarely calmed down, and couldn't bear to disturb him.

Leaving the study with light steps, Tang Doumi went to the first guest room on the second floor and turned left as Lu Wanlu said.

The size of the room is suitable, and the decoration style is the same as the bedroom on Luwan Road, black and white, simple, but somewhat monotonous.The room was very clean, the table and wardrobe were empty, apparently no one had lived there before.

Tang Doumi nodded in satisfaction, put down the backpack, dumped the contents on the ground, and then slowly tidied up one by one, folded the clothes and trousers and put them in the closet, put the toothbrush and towels in the bathroom, and arranged things, the empty guest room There was an instant human touch.

Tang Doumi spread her arms and fell on the bed in a big shape. The mattress was soft, and she bounced on it a few times, which was very comfortable.

Turning around, facing the ceiling, there are simple white round lamps on the ceiling, not the crystal chandeliers that show off wealth in the homes of rich children in novels and TV dramas. Although they are magnificent, they have no practical significance.

Tang Doumi lay there quietly, but her little head was running fast.

The guest room is not a permanent home!
Lulu's bedroom is the final destination!

Of course, before that, she must establish a good image in front of Lu Wanlu, and she must not expose her identity as a flower picker...

Temporarily unable to pick flowers, but she can grow flowers.

So the next evening, when Lu Wanlu returned home, he saw Tang Doumi busy in the garden.

She was wearing a big apron with a little dirt on it, holding a small shovel in her hand, and was waving at him excitedly when she saw him come back.

Lu Wanlu walked towards her steadily, and saw that her little face was flushed from the sun, crystal sweat slid down her cheeks, and the bangs on her forehead were sticky together greasy.

"What?" Lu Wanlu frowned.

"Lu Lu Lu Lu, come with me quickly." Wiping his hand on the apron, Tang Doumi anxiously dragged Lu Wanlu around to the back of the villa like a child eager to claim credit.

There is a huge floor-to-ceiling window here, and looking in, you can see the whole layout of the living room.

At this time, a row of flowerpots were placed in front of the originally empty French windows. The soil in the pots was moist, and the flower branches were watery. It was obvious that they had just been planted.

(End of this chapter)