Busy CEO: Playboy at Midnight

After qiu xin' er hung up the phone, she left lu qian's apartment. I went to my place in Korea.

After fu liangchuan and lu qian returned to their room, lu qian was lying on the sofa watching tv with a box of snacks beside her.

Hearing the sound of pots and bowls crashing in the kitchen and the sound of cooking, a happy smile appeared on lu qian's face.

After some thought, it was quite boring to wait for a meal like this. She put a chocolate in her mouth, put on her shoes, and chewed as she walked into the kitchen.

"We can eat later." Fu liangchuan looked at lu qian and smiled dotingly. Standing by the stove, she looked like a chef.

Even in the kitchen, where the smell of fireworks was so strong, fu liangchuan's cold and arrogant aura was hard to hide.

Lu qian looked at fu liangchuan's perfect profile and suddenly felt the urge to touch him. However, she was in the kitchen after all, and her hands that were dangling from her body gently twirled a few times, but she still did not do this.

Seeing that lu qian remained silent, fu liangchuan turned to look at her, "Are you hungry?"

"No, I want to help you. Is there anything I can do?" Lu qian asked with sincerity in her eyes.

Fu liangchuan hesitated and smiled, "Just clean up the soup and dishes and pass them to me."

Lu qian nodded. It was strange. How could she not see where the dishes were? She walked over and took a look at the place she had always placed them, but she did not see any traces of them.

"Where did you put it?"

Fu liangchuan looked at lu qian as she looked for the dishes and was a little lost in thought. She stared at those few places seriously and did not expect to look up at them.

Fu liangchuan pointed at the top with his slender fingers, "See? It's right up there."

Lu qian followed her fingers and looked up, "Damn it, it's actually placed so high." She nodded at fu liangchuan and stood on tiptoe, as if she was a little close.

Just as she was trying to stand on her tiptoe, a large hand suddenly covered her waist behind her and easily reached out his other arm to remove the dishes.

"Give it to me."

Lu qian took the dishes and looked up at fu liangchuan.

Fu liangchuan handed the dishes to lu qian, but his hands were firmly on her slender waist, refusing to let go.

"I'll go clean the dishes. Take your hands off me."

"I don't want to take it away." Fu liangchuan lowered his head and kissed her on the lips. Lu qian held the dishes in her hands and had no way to resist. She could only let him take it.

After a passionate kiss, lu qian's face turned red. She hurriedly took the dishes and walked to the side. She placed them on the cabinet and wiped them away, but her heart was pounding non-stop.

A smile appeared on fu liangchuan's face as he walked over to her and looked at lu qian's blushing face, "What's wrong? We've known each other for so long, and we're considered old married. How can you be shy?"

Old married couple, that doesn't sound right.

Lu qian glanced at fu liangchuan, "Do you think they are all as shameless as you?"

"That's not right. There's no shame in kissing my own wife."" Honey," fu liangchuan's heart skipped a beat. Lu qian hadn't remarried him yet. Was that really inappropriate? Did lu qian feel the same way

Lu qian felt uneasy as well. It was not easy to remarry.

"Alright, the dishes are done. It's ready to use." Lu qian paused and placed the dishes neatly aside.

Fu liangchuan nodded. He looked at the milk fish in the bowl and ate it.

The dining table was soon served with a delicious dinner. Three dishes and a soup were enough for the two of them.

"Qian qian, you should eat more of this fish."

"Qian qian, eat more of this mushroom."

"Qian qian, after drinking this soup, this soup can not only beautify your face, but also calm your nerves."

During the meal, lu qian was eating with her head lowered. Fu liangchuan helped her pick up food, fishbone, and soup for her.

The atmosphere was very harmonious, but the matter of the remarriage just now was still in their minds.

In the end, should she talk to qian qian about remarriage or persuade her father first? If her father still didn't agree, then there was no need to care about them and move out with qian qian.

Fu liangchuan thought while eating.

Lu qian also had a plan in mind. Fu liangchuan had no idea when he was planning to remarry. Although he had decided to forget all the unpleasant things he had done in the past and let go of the past, would he really be able to remarry in peace? Regardless of whether it was psychological or family, there were many obstacles.

How certain is there to be happy?

After dinner, lu qian helped to wash the dishes and fu liangchuan pushed her out, "Good girl, go take a shower. I'll clean up."

Lu qian walked to the bedroom with a warm heart and went to the bathroom in her pajamas.

The melted water sprayed onto lu qian's body. The crystal clear water droplets seemed to radiate a dazzling light on her fair skin, which was especially eye-catching.

"Fu liangchuan, did we suddenly get together again?"

Lu qian mumbled. She quickly had an answer in her heart. No, it was definitely because of love. True love was the reason why she was so entangled.

The shower of water was emitting a thick heat, and lu qian pushed the water to its maximum. She wanted to clean up all her worries and doubts, and once again, she had no doubt that fu liangchuan and she loved each other deeply.

After tidying up, fu liangchuan went upstairs. Lu qian was walking out of the bathroom, her hair dripping wet. Lu qian hurriedly picked up a towel to wipe it.

As he wiped his face, he walked towards the bed.

Fu liangchuan looked at lu qian, "Sit in a comfortable position."

"What are you doing?" Lu qian asked in surprise.

If he wanted her to sit in a comfortable position, he would definitely be lying in a comfortable position. This bastard can't be angry again, right?

Just as lu qian was about to lie down, fu liangchuan pulled her up and sat her down on the bed, looking at her carefully, "Are you tired from this position?"

"..." Lu qian turned around to look at fu liangchuan. Just as she was about to say something, a warm wind blew through her hair. It turned out that he wanted to blow her hair

"You're only letting me sit in a comfortable position because you're drying my hair." Lu qian whispered.

Fu liangchuan was stunned and smiled, "What do you think? What do you think I want to do?"

"I..." Lu qian did not reply and gently shook her head.

"Don't move." Fu liangchuan was very serious about drying her hair, and he was very careful with every part of her hair.