Busy CEO: Playboy at Midnight

Liu qianyu did not expect lu qian to reject her so directly.

In the past few years, lu qian had really changed.

Liu qianyu's face was gloomy as she glanced at lu zhuofeng and gave him a look.

Lu zhuofeng paused for a moment, then stood up and walked to lu qian, "Qian qian, don't be so stubborn. No matter what, we're a family. How can a family have such a child?"

"That's right. Your father has already told you this. You can't stay at home for a few days. Come back from work and spend some time with your father. It's not like he raised your daughter for nothing."

"Yes, qian qian."

"Qian qian, your father has always been worried about you. What does it matter if you stay at home for two days? Go and check your room. We've got people to clean it up and look forward to your return."

The hard attitude just now didn't work, but this time, it actually softened.

Lu qian looked at the two of them. She couldn't understand why she had to come back to live with them. She also felt that things would not be so simple, "I've thought about it."

After lu qian finished speaking, liu qianyu immediately became much gentler, "That's right. Come back in the evening I make soup for you to replenish the body, you see you thin, do not know to care about yourself ah. Actually, in the end, I'm only a son. He's busy with work and isn't by our side. You're the only daughter in front of us. We feel lonely and look forward to your return."

Her words were so gentle that she couldn't get close anymore.

Lu qian glanced at her and slowly walked upstairs to her room. She opened the door and looked at it. It was exactly the same as when she left. There was no change.

On the desk in the room, there was a photo of her mother, Meng Xin. The smile on the photo was exceptionally bright.

Lu qian walked in and looked at her mother's photo. Her eyes were moist as she gently stroked the photo. This was the only person who truly loved her and loved her.

Lu qian walked out of the room to the living room and looked at liu qianyu and lu zhuofeng, "I can come back and stay for a few days. It's just because I'm working, I don't have to go back anytime."

Liu qianyu looked at lu qian happily, "Sure, qian qian. Don't worry, I'll take care of you like a biological daughter."

Lu zhuofeng also breathed a sigh of relief, "Then come back for dinner tonight."

Lu qian nodded hesitantly. I have work to do, so I'm going back to the studio.

Liu qianyu looked at lu qian's back and a scheming smile appeared on her face. It only took a few days, so she seemed to have a good grasp of it.

When lu qian left the lu family, she thought of her mother's photo and mumbled, "Mom, can I come back to accompany you for a few days? You must be very lonely in the lu family alone." Tears rolled down her face.

"Your daughter is really capable now, but she doesn't look like you at all. From her looks to her personality, she doesn't look anything like you at all. It seems that there is a reason for her to come."

Hearing liu qianyu's muttering, lu zhuofeng's face was filled with gloom. Thinking about lu qian's attitude and the rumors she had just heard, he felt that lu qian must be the illegitimate daughter of Meng Xin and that man.

Liu qianyu sneered as she watched lu caifeng walk upstairs with a gloomy expression on his face. Lu qian, come back and stay here. This time, we must make arrangements for you properly, and a fierce and gloomy look appeared in her eyes.

"Honey, you're finally back. How is it? Did something urgent happen?"

Seeing that lu qian had returned, Alan quickly walked to her side and asked with concern.

Upon hearing Alan's words, wen chu raised his head to look at lu qian, "You don't look too well. Is there anything I can help you with?"

Lu qian looked at them and shook her head, smiling shyly, "It's nothing. I was just scared by my sudden concern."

"A sudden concern? You have a saying here, my dear, that there must be a purpose in your gallantry. You must be careful."

Wen chu smiled and looked at Alan, "Are you saying that there is nothing to pay attention to? Who was the handsome man who had courted lu qian?"

Alan looked behind wen chu and pouted, "Do you care about any handsome guy? You should be more concerned about the one behind you."

"I just like to care about lu qian. Who needs me to care about next?" Wen chu turned around and saw fu lianyan staring at him.

Fu lianyan's expression stiffened, and her heart felt a little sour. Why did wen chu say that he cared about lu qian just now?

"It's you. Are you looking for lu qian?" Wen chu asked when he saw fu lianyan in a daze.

Fu lianyan returned to her senses and nodded and shook her head, "No, I can't look for you." After saying that, she sat down on the seat behind wen chu.

Lu qian raised her head and glanced at fu lianyan who had just walked in, "I didn't see when you came in. Let's eat together later." Looking at the watch on her wrist, it didn't take long for her to get off work again.

Fu lianyan heard lu qian's words and glanced at wen chu, "Are you going to eat later?"

Wen chu was surprised and smiled at fu lianyan, "We'll be having dinner with the studio later. We should ask you this question."

Dinner.

Fu lianyan looked up at the people in the studio, "They will all go later?"

"That's right, we are partners. Of course, we have to advance and retreat together." Alan looked at fu lianyan. She looked at wen chu with a strange expression, as if she was familiar with him. There was a hint of affection in her eyes. It didn't seem like she was looking at a stranger. Although she had met him once, she wasn't so familiar with him.

Based on Alan's experience in relationships, he felt that this only meant that there was a situation and gave lu qian a look.

Lu qian looked at Alan in surprise, then at wen chu and fu lianyan.

"What do you mean?" Lu qian asked softly as she wrapped her arms around ai lu's neck.

Alan looked at lu qian meaningfully, "I'm afraid someone's going to be lucky in love."

She didn't expect Alan, an exotic person, to actually know about romantic luck.

Lu qian looked at him in surprise, then at wen chu, who was seriously lowering his head to work. Fu lianyan, who was looking at him affectionately, whispered to Alan, "Don't you think it might be a peach blossom tribulation?"

The two looked at each other and heaved a deep sigh of relief.

Fu liang yan sat beside wen chu, "What are you drawing?" She took the initiative to strike up a conversation with him.

Wen chu turned to look at her, "You don't have eyes?"