Busy CEO: Playboy at Midnight

Fu liangchuan lay on lu qian's body, his warm breath on lu qian's face. Lu qian slowly breathed a sigh of relief and tried her best to calm herself down. It was simply wishful thinking, "Don't dream, remember? You're just a duck I bought."

"Duck? Okay." Fu liangchuan quickly started to twitch and fiercely retaliated against lu qian. Every time he said that he was a duck, he would be a hard-working duck.

Lu qian could feel fu liangchuan's hard work, as if he was retaliating against her earlier words. She could not help but reach out and hold fu liangchuan's shoulder tightly.

"Lu qian, do you really think we don't have any feelings for each other anymore?" Fu liangchuan looked at lu qian and asked in surprise. Although he sounded surprised, he still had an incredulous attitude.

She did not believe that lu qian had no feelings for him.

Lu qian's heart skipped a beat. She was indeed unable to answer this question with a straight face. He knew best of himself.

However, he would never admit that he still had feelings for this man. This man's injury to her seemed to reappear in front of him again, one scene after another.

"Fu liangchuan, you're trying to tell me about our relationship. Are you kidding me?" What do you think we have to talk about?" When lu qian said this, her tone was very cold, but fu liangchuan still noticed one detail. Lu qian did not look at him to answer this question.

Lu qian's eyes had never been deceptive. Fu liangchuan could tell what he was thinking from lu qian's gaze, but this time, lu qian stubbornly turned her head away and did not even look at him.

Fu liangchuan's twitch slowed down a little, and his lips curled into a smile, "Look at you now. You're obviously hiding from your heart. You don't even dare to look at me."

Lu qian kept turning her head to other places while fu liangchuan looked at her with interest, "Your insincere behavior is getting worse, isn't it?" After saying that, he fiercely twitched a few times.

Lu qian turned around and rolled her eyes at him. She closed her eyes and ignored him. He felt like a boat that had fallen on the sea and was thrown to a certain place by him.

Fu liangchuan watched lu qian ignore him and started to work harder.

It was already midnight when everything was over. Fu liangchuan lay beside her and breathed a sigh of relief, "How is it? Are you satisfied with my duck?"

Fu liangchuan's words made lu qian pause, "I'm satisfied. With your skills, you can earn money in this industry."

Lu qian's subtext was that fu liangchuan was indeed suitable to be a duck.

Fu liangchuan turned to look at her and remained silent for a few seconds, "Sure, how much will miss lu tip me this time? You have to give me 500 yuan anyway."

"Five hundred dollars? I don't think you deserve it. I never do a bad deal."

Lu qian stared at the ceiling as she spoke. Her words were simple and slightly mocking.

"What do you mean? If you don't think it's worth the price, how much are you going to give me?"

"Even if I don't give you a cent, I feel that it's a loss. But when I think about it, I think I should give you some." It's just that I don't feel good about you serving me, so why should I give you money so easily?"

"So?" Fu liangchuan looked at lu qian as if lu qian was trying to renege on her debt and was still feeling aggrieved for him.

Lu qian turned to look at him, "So, I think this should still be the case..." After lu qian finished speaking, she reached for a pen and paper from the bedside table, "I'll write you an iou first. Whenever I'm happy, I'll give you the money."

"What? You still owe this kind of thing. You're withholding the salary of a working car."

Fu liangchuan's question made lu qian even more happy, "That's right, but it's only right to owe a worker who doesn't have a good attitude towards service."

"..." Was the service attitude bad? It's just too much work

Lu qian rolled her eyes at him and lay down, ready to sleep.

Fu liangchuan let out a sigh and leaned against lu qian, "Actually, I think it doesn't matter if I give it to you or not. I'm willing to serve you for free every day." He slowly raised his hand and placed it on her waist, hugging her tightly in his embrace.

Lu qian was stunned for a moment, secretly cursing fu liangchuan for being such a shameless bastard.

The two of them leaned against each other and fell asleep. In the middle of the night, lu qian buried her head in his chest subconsciously. Fu liangchuan opened his eyes in a daze and a beautiful smile appeared on his face, holding her even tighter.

The next day.

When lu qian woke up, fu liangchuan had already disappeared, and lu qian was puzzled, "Where did fu liangchuan go?" He muttered to himself and sat up, feeling very tired. He turned his neck a few times and twisted his waist.

The door of the room was opened and fu liangchuan stood in front of him with a smile on his face, "Morning. Breakfast is ready. Hurry downstairs and eat."

"You made breakfast?" Lu qian asked in surprise. She had just returned yesterday. There was nothing in the fridge. Where did he get the ingredients?

Fu liangchuan nodded seriously, "That's right. I was going to buy you a steamed buns this morning, but I was afraid that it would be too late. There are too many people in the steamed buns that hong ji likes most."

"You bought breakfast?" I thought he really did it himself.

"No, I didn't buy the steamed buns, so I made a detour to go to yu Alex Hua Tian and specially cooked two dishes for you to eat together."

After fu liangchuan finished speaking, lu qian looked at him with uncertainty, "When did you go out?" Are you up so early?

"It's six o' clock and it's already half past seven, so you should hurry downstairs and have dinner. After you're done, I'll take you to yu Alex Hua Tian. And then go to the company."

Although lu qian was puzzled about the reason for bringing him back, the answer was about to be revealed. There was no need to ask any more questions. She quickly put on her shoes and went to the bathroom to wash up.

There were two simple dishes, porridge, and five grains porridge, which really suited her appetite.

"I didn't expect your cooking skills to improve."

"Eat more if it's delicious. It's my honor to be able to work for you."

"In the past, when we weren't divorced, you didn't like to cook breakfast. I didn't expect that such a big change would happen now. I think our divorce will be very helpful to you. It has changed so much for you."