Busy CEO: Playboy at Midnight

If she had known earlier, she shouldn't have bought medicine that would make him sleep so soundly. She should have bought a love drug. It must have been qiu xin' er's doing. Qiu xin' er didn't want them to have sex, nor would she have prepared a love drug for them. She must have prepared this on purpose.

A trace of hatred flashed across Korea's eyes. Lu qian had already settled it. It was time for qiu xin' er to take action.

Qiu xin' er, I don't believe that I can't defeat you. In terms of looks and figure, how can you win?

Fu liangchuan walked out of the villa and got into his car. He looked at the time and realized that it was already past eight in the morning. It was about nine o' clock when they arrived at lu qian's place.

"Qian qian, I'm not sure if you'll be in a hurry." Fu liangchuan took a deep breath and took out his phone to call her.

"I'm sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable. Please dial again later." No one answered, but no one answered.

Fu liangchuan frowned and hurried over to take a look. Thinking of this, fu liangchuan quickly started the car and sped towards lu qian's residence.

"Lu qian didn't come to work today?" Alan said to himself, feeling very curious. He was going to call her to ask about it when he suddenly remembered what he had said to him yesterday and had even advised her to remarry as soon as possible. Could it be that she was planning to remarry today? That was really good news.

Fu lianyan sat at the side with an uneasy look on her face. Alan walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "Hey, what are you staring at? Is something good going on in your family?"

"What?" Fu lianyan glanced at him and lowered her head. Her face darkened and she pretended not to understand what he was saying.

Alan was stunned. If she really wanted to remarry in such a hurry, it was normal not to tell her family. It was normal for fu liangyan not to know.

"It's nothing. I saw that you've been bored here all this time. I thought there was something good going on. This isn't your usual style." Alan teased fu lianyan.

Fu lianyan glanced at Alan, "You don't usually pay attention to me. Why do you care about me today? You should be concerned about lu qian. Why didn't lu qian come today?"

Alan wanted to say something, but hesitated for a moment before smiling, "She's not here. There may be other important things to do. I don't know if you're asking me."

"Oh, then hurry up and go to work. I have to work too." Fu lianyan's expression turned ugly as she hurriedly tidied up the work drawings on the table.

Alan felt that something was amiss. Zhan lan stared at her for a while without saying anything and walked away.

Would lu qian ask her brother about what happened last night? That's gonna be exposed.

It shouldn't be. Lu qian had a strong personality and wouldn't do such a thing.

However, the more fu lianyan thought about it, the more uneasy she felt.

When fu liangchuan arrived at lu qian's place, he hurriedly ran upstairs, but lu qian's door was tightly locked, which made him feel strange.

Did she go back to work?

Fu liangchuan felt worried and picked up his phone again to call her. However, she still got the same artificial answer as before.

The phone was still disconnected.

"What's going on? Lu qian's phone can't be picked up. It's probably not because I didn't come back last night or because I was late today. Is she angry?" Women's minds have always been hard to guess.

Fu liangchuan heaved a sigh of relief and ran back downstairs. He got into his car, turned around, and drove towards lu qian's studio.

The car was driving very fast.

Fu liangchuan let out a sigh of relief and gently curled his lips, a beautiful smile appearing on his face. As long as he thought of lu qian, he would feel a little happy.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of the studio and fu liangchuan got out of the car and walked into the studio.

He had already been here once, and fu liangchuan knew exactly where and where lu qian's office was. Without hesitation, she walked straight to lu qian's office.

"Qian qian." After knocking on the door, she pushed it open and walked in.

It was strange that there was no one inside. Didn't they come to the studio?

Fu liangchuan was a little anxious. He glanced at the studio and saw Alan. He walked up to him and asked in a hurry, full of unfriendliness, "Where's lu qian?"

Lu qian, how could he know where it was? Just now, she thought that lu qian didn't come because she was going to remarry today.

Alan looked at him in surprise, "I didn't see her. She didn't come to work today."

After Alan finished speaking, fu liangchuan gently nodded his head and took out his phone. He called her again, but the result was the same. No one answered.

Fu liangchuan looked at Alan, "You say you don't know where she went? Why couldn't she get through to her cell phone? There was no one at home, and there wasn't anyone here. Don't tell me you don't know where he is."

"I... I really don't know where he is." Alan blinked his blue eyes and asked tentatively with a confused look, "Did you guys fight?"

"It's none of your business. Let me know if you see her. After fu liangchuan finished speaking, he hurriedly left the studio, got into the car, and rushed back to lu qian's place.

He opened the door to the place that fu liangchuan had bought and opened with lu qian's residence, and fu liangchuan hurriedly ran in.

The room was empty and there was no sign of lu qian. Where did she go?

Fu liangchuan went to lu qian's bedroom, opened the wardrobe, and was shocked. Lu qian's clothes were also missing. Could it be that she had left?

His eyes flashed across every corner of the room, wanting to see if lu qian had left any important clues.

On the desk, he found a piece of paper and quickly walked over. Indeed, there were words on it. He carefully looked at it in his hand.

"Everything is a nightmare. It's time to wake up and find what you want. Goodbye, where I hate."

After reading these words, fu liangchuan's heart suddenly turned cold.

"How could this be? What does lu qian mean?" Fu liangchuan squatted down on the wooden chair in front of the desk, and his memories of yesterday came back to him once again.

Lu qian had said that she was going to remarry him today.

But why did this happen? Why?

Could it be that it was all fake? Lu qian was just toying with her feelings and did not like him at all. Moreover, she hated this place and hated him.