Busy CEO: Playboy at Midnight

Wen chu took a meaningful look at fu lianyan and smiled without saying a word.

How could he be so happy? What was this man thinking? Fu lianyan was a little surprised.

After the dinner, fu liang yan sent wen chu home, but wen chu did not reject her.

Alan sent lu qian back. Just as she arrived at lu qian's place, she got out of the car. Suddenly, a car sped over and pulled lu qian into the car.

Lu qian struggled. Within a minute, the plane had already been brought into the car.

What happened.

This series of actions surprised Alan. He was really too fast.

Before lu qian could shout out loud, she was stuffed into the car and drove away slowly.

Alan got out of the car and didn't have time to save her. He quickly went up again and started the car to chase after lu qian's car.

Should she ask for help? Should she call president fu? There was no call from him, so what should she do?

Alan was in a hurry as he drove the car.

It was really strange that she had returned to the hotel just now. Who could it be?

After the car stopped, lu qian was helped into the Iasi hotel.

Alan stopped the car and quickly chased after it until he finally stopped in a luxurious suite. Alan had just entered the suite when he was knocked unconscious.

Lu qian was placed on the bed.

...

In the middle of the night, at four o' clock in the morning, all the filming was finally finished.

Fu liangchuan sat at the side, his slender fingers holding a cigarette as he took a deep breath and exhaled a lonely circle of smoke.

Korea changed his clothes and walked to his side. Although they had been filming for so long, Korea did not look tired at all. It was definitely a good thing for her to have fu liangchuan by her side.

Even if she stayed up all night, she would not feel tired.

Korea stood beside fu liangchuan with a faint smile on his face, "President fu, thank you for your hard work. You've been with me until now."

Fu liangchuan looked tired and forced a smile, "It's nothing. You've worked hard so far. I'll send you back."

"Okay." Korea nodded and turned around with a smug smile on his face.

After sending Korea back to his residence, fu liangchuan hesitated for a moment before getting out of the car, "You can go back. I'll go back when I see you enter the house."

Korea did not ask him to stay, nor did he let him sit in for a while, and nodded gently, "Alright, president fu. Remember to drive slowly when you go back."

Fu liangchuan suddenly felt a little surprised that he did not ask her to stay. This Korea was much cuter than the Korea who had twisted his ankle to pester him a few days ago.

Looking at the background of Korea, a smile appeared on fu liangchuan's face.

Such an expression, such a scene, became the focus of attention.

...

The next morning, lu qian woke up and opened her sleepy eyes. She looked around and wondered why she was in this place.

Where is this?

She turned her neck a few times and suddenly saw Alan sleeping beside her. Oh my god, why was he sleeping beside her?

Lu qian shook Alan anxiously, "Darling, wake up quickly. What's going on?"

Alan was knocked unconscious last night and felt a little dizzy when she woke up today. She turned around and looked at lu qian. Her shirt had been taken off and her pants had been taken off. Lu qian seemed to be wearing very little too.

"Honey, what's wrong? Where is this?" Alan started to get dressed in panic.

Lu qian had just put on her coat when the door opened with a click.

Cameras, reporters, and a lot of people stood in front of the bed, taking photos of the scene one after another, capturing the most valuable news.

He kept asking questions. "May I ask miss lu, I heard that you're currently working with xiuse. This is your partner. You're not engaged, and you've never been in public. Why did you sleep together?" Is it a boyfriend or girlfriend, when are you going to get married?"

"Excuse me, you guys have been dating for so long. Are you more passionate at the hotel than at home?"

"May I ask miss lu, how many men are you currently in contact with?"

"...

One question at a time made lu qian feel like a bolt from the blue. Once such a report was published, she did not have to consider how to reject fu liangchuan. She was afraid that fu liangchuan would not bother her anymore.

That's exactly what I wanted.

Lu qian ignored all the cameras and the reporters' questions, but fu liangchuan was the one she cared about the most.

At this moment, she understood that she only loved that man in her heart.

Alan looked at the reporters, his mind racing. He recalled what happened last night when a car snatched lu qian away, and then he was knocked unconscious. This was what happened.

Alan finally understood that someone was trying to frame them. No, they had already been set up.

Alan glanced at lu qian. Lu qian lowered her eyes and stared at the white sheets. She did not seem to have any reaction, neither did she deny nor explain.

Alan was anxious. He quickly put on his clothes and got out of bed. He grabbed a camera and threw it at the reporter.

Finally, he drove these reporters out of the room, smashing and scolding them. His anger was like facing a group of dead bodies. Alan was really angry.

"What a bunch of shameless and indecent people with no professional ethics."

Alan closed the door and locked it, then turned to look at lu qian, "Honey, were we designed by someone?"

"No matter who it is, we have achieved our goal. Our reputation and the studio will be affected."

"What then? Should we hold a press conference and make it clear that perhaps president fu can help us with this matter?"

Alan looked at lu qian as if he had thought of a life-saving straw.

Lu qian shook her head and looked at Alan calmly, "It's no use. After seeing this news, fu liangchuan will never believe us."

Alan frowned in surprise as if he had thought of something. He stared straight at lu qian, "Are you saying that the person who set us up is for president fu to see?"

"I'm just guessing. Maybe it's against our studio. I'm not sure yet." Lu qian started tidying up her clothes.

Alan sighed in confusion, "I really didn't expect someone to plot against you today. What if ceo fu misunderstood you? Shall I explain it?"

"There is nothing to explain. If he really misunderstood, isn't that what I want? I can be quiet in the future." When lu qian said this, her heart ached a lot.