The President's Queen's Sweet Wife

Chapter 795
at night.The Lu couple had just had dinner when they ushered in a pair of uninvited guests.

"I'm bothering you." Jiang Qingqing took her best friend Mo Ruoruo's hand, and the two of them came to visit. "We are another group of guests, sister guests."

"I know you guys." Su Muqing had seen the introduction before, and knew who the other groups of guests were. "Hi there."

"Hello, Mrs. Lu." Jiang Qingqing quickly sat down next to Su Muqing enthusiastically, without waiting for their invitation. "I really like you so much, I'm your fan, and I watch every one of your dramas."

"Me too." Not to be outdone, Mo Ruoruo sat on the seat on the other side of Su Muqing, with the same enthusiasm. "I went to your offline event for the fan meeting before. It was really an honor to meet you at that time."

"Offline fan meeting?" Su Muqing looked at Mo Ruoruo blankly, and asked uncertainly, "Are you sure it's my offline fan meeting?"

"It's yours." Mo Ruoruo was talking nonsense with her eyes open, she just wanted to build a relationship. "I even went to the door where you were acting as a cheerleader. I still have the cheering sign in my house."

"I'll go out for a walk." Seeing this, Lu Tingsen immediately moved away from the place where the three women were. "You can deal with it yourself here, I'll be back later."

"Mr. Lu is leaving now." Jiang Qingqing's eyes flickered, and she looked at Lu Tingsen with unadorned liking. "Did you leave shyly because we came?"

"Shy?" The corners of Su Muqing's mouth twitched uncontrollably. Right now, she really wished she could walk freely without a cast on her leg. "He's not a shy guy. You might be overthinking it."

"That's right." Jiang Qingqing thought about it for a while, and it really made sense. "It's really rare for a male god-level existence like Mr. Lu to be shy."

"Male god, a hall-level existence?" Although Su Muqing knew that her own Mr. Lu was excellent, she had never used such praiseful words to describe it. "It seems that you like my Mr. Lu very much."

"He is my idol." When Jiang Qingqing said this, she was completely girlish and shy. Anyone with eyes can see that this is definitely not just as simple as an idol. "I like him so much."

"But you said before that you like me." Su Muqing was not such a disruptive person, unless she couldn't help it. "You told me you liked me very much from the moment you entered the door, and now you say you like my husband, isn't it a little half-hearted about what you like?"

"I, do I have it?" Jiang Qingqing was too anxious to show her affinity in front of the camera, and even forgot what she said before. "Actually, I'm a fan of your husband and wife."

"Couple fans."

"Yes." Jiang Qingqing finally rounded up the loopholes in her speech. "I'm a fan of your Lu family. A die-hard fan."

"Oh, that's it." Su Muqing didn't tell the truth, the audience was not blind anyway. "That's really thankful for your love for our husband and wife."

"I like Mrs. Lu even more." Mo Ruoruo grabbed the right to speak not to be outdone. "I've loved it since your first film, and I'm really a big fan of yours."

"Oh, thank you for your liking." The corner of Su Muqing's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and she really wondered why Director Bailu arranged for these two idiots to come over. "You guys, are you still going to another house for a walk?"

"No." Mo Ruoruo didn't intend to leave at all, even if she could hear that she was trying to drive her away. "We just came here to chat with you on purpose. I don't know if it's convenient for you."

"I don't seem to be very convenient." Su Muqing was really uncomfortable with these two bad-minded women in front of the camera. "As you can see, I am now in a wheelchair, which is not very convenient."

"I can push you outside." Jiang Qingqing said and went directly to the back of the wheelchair and held the handle of the wheelchair. "Where do you want to go, I can push you there."

"I can push you there too." Mo Ruoruo also came to the back of the wheelchair and fought with Jiang Qingqing. "Let me push it. I have great strength. You can't even unscrew the bottle cap. How can you push the wheelchair?"

"It's okay with me." Jiang Qingqing secretly pressed hard, refusing to back down no matter what. "Let me come. Didn't you keep shouting that you were tired when you just walked over? It's just a good time to take a rest. Anyway, I think the sofa here is quite comfortable."

"I'm not tired now." Mo Ruoruo really hated Jiang Qingqing's way of following her in secret. "Or let's push one by one. Hmm?"

"That's fine." Jiang Qingqing didn't want to continue arguing with her on such a boring issue. "Then we'll just push each other."

"I mean you two!" Su Muqing finally couldn't help raising her voice to remind! "I didn't say I'm going out for a turn! OK? Can you two ask me what I mean before arguing here?"

"Aren't you going out?" Mo Ruoruo immediately let go of her hand and moved away from the wheelchair. "Qingqing, look at you, Mrs. Lu doesn't want to go out, so you insist on taking her out."

"You didn't want to bring it?" Jiang Qingqing didn't want to take the blame. "It was you who first proposed to go for a walk. What does it have to do with me?"

"I said, can you two go back to where you live." Su Muqing really didn't want to endure the existence of these two chattering people. "I don't think it's a wise choice for you to visit here, what do you think?"

This hint should be obvious enough, right?If you can't tell that you hate them, then you are really invincible.

"I think it's pretty good." Mo Ruoruo finally had the opportunity to come to visit, how could he waste it so casually. "I know that Mrs. Lu may not be familiar with me now, but we will get to know each other soon."

"Yes, Mrs. Lu." Jiang Qingqing also knew that this opportunity to visit was hard-won, and she was unwilling to waste it easily. "Once you're born and you know each other twice, this time we might be a little stiff talking, but maybe next time it will be fine."

"...You really have the fighting power." Su Muqing had never seen such a persistent woman, and she was unwilling to understand such a clear hint. "Do you have to make it very clear? I don't think we are suitable to be friends, so please leave my house, okay?"

(End of this chapter)