Delicate Wife Is too Attractive

"Soon." With these words, Zhao Jiayuan walked out of the cold house without looking back, got in the car and drove away.

He cursed a few times in his heart, closed the door in the living room, and Leng Ao fell directly onto the sofa and fell in.

At this time, it was noon. Xia Qingli, who was still in the office, closed his notebook, breathed a heavy sigh of relief, straightened his arms, just wanted to stretch, and heard the sound of opening the door.

Vigilance turned around and found that it was Lu Qian. He came in with a bento box. The meaning on his face was unclear.

"Why are you here?" She was a little excited. She couldn't help looking up at him. She thought that he had a bad life these days. His beard was all over his face and his eyes were still tinged with light red blood.

But this feeling has always been forced by Xia Qingli. She doesn't want to show any meaning of relying on him. No matter how surging her heart is, she will never show it before she gets a positive answer.

"I'll bring you dinner." With a deep hoarse voice and strong helplessness, Lu Qian stepped forward and opened the bento box.

Stir fried cabbage, braised prawns, braised pork and tomato egg soup are all available, with a strong fresh taste.

Xia Qingli moved her nose and sniffed the food in front of her. Her throat rolled, but she didn't look at the cactus.

"I'm not very hungry yet."

Just as he finished, a cry came from his stomach and rang through the quiet office.

The atmosphere seemed to solidify for a time. It was particularly embarrassing. Xia Qingli could feel that a crow flew over his head, leaving six ellipsis.

"Well, don't be awkward. It happened that I didn't eat either."

While talking, Lu Qian went to the wash basin. After cleaning his hands, he picked up the braised prawns, peeled one and put it in front of Xia Qingli.

The dense heat of the meal, with a strong fragrance, seduced Xia Qingli, as if countless tentacles were born and pulled her closer and closer.

Her face turned red involuntarily. She felt that what had just happened was really embarrassing, so she quickly picked up the rice in front of her and took a few bites.

The sweet taste is dizzy in the mouth. It's particularly attractive. It's just an ordinary material, but the taste is unforgettable.

Yu Guang looked at Lu Qian. He was still helping himself peel prawns. The red soup flowed down his hand and was wiped off by him with a napkin. His action was natural and extremely elegant.

A heart settled down, and the iron walls erected around her collapsed in an instant. Her handsome side face was still with the meaning of refusing people thousands of miles away, but it made her very warm heart.

The sun came in through the glass window and plated him with a layer of gold. With strong temptation, Xia Qingli couldn't help stopping the action in his hand and stretched out his hand to rub his frowned eyebrows.

The temperature from his cold fingertips surprised Lu Qian. He stopped his movements, raised his head and was facing his smiling eyes, "can you calm down during this time?"

The sword eyebrow is slightly picked. In the bottomless eyes, there is a strong aggressiveness. The woman in front of her is her own private goods, which can not be infringed by others.

"Very good." Xia Qingli shrunk her neck and was surrounded by tenderness when she said these words.

"I thank you for helping me."

She said this sentence leisurely, pulled the prawns in the rice into her mouth and chewed them slowly.

Lu Qian picked his eyebrows, put the last shrimp in his hand on the rice in front of him, and began to eat after washing his hands.

He has been thinking about those things these days. He always feels wronged for her. He didn't save her in front of Zhao Jiayuan last time, and his heart has been filled with guilt.

Xia Qingli blushed and didn't speak again. The cold ice in her heart gradually dissolved. When Yu Guang looked at the handsome man in front of her, Fei's lips tilted slightly.

At this time, the Mu family, after receiving the news, lengao came here for the first time, with a low complexion.

"Do you really want to cooperate with Zhao Jiayuan?" He knew clearly in his heart that if there were no means, how could she come to the present.

Mu Yalan, who was baking cookies in the kitchen at this time, narrowed her eyes and didn't stop her movements: "since she insisted on cooperating with us, I will meet her."

The woman in front of him exuded a cold temperament around him, leaving Leng Ao speechless. He swallowed all his doubts.

"If there's nothing to do, I'll arrange to meet the next day. Now I have to make cookies for Lu Qian. Go back first."

Mu Yalan waved his hand and directly let the cold and arrogant out.

Without any hesitation, the latter tightened up and stepped out quickly.

Early the next morning, Zhao Jiayuan came to the box in Yueyang Tower, waiting for lengao and Mu Yalan.

It's not that she didn't know the Mu family, and it's not the first time she heard Mu Yalan's name. She just said it from lengao's mouth, which strengthened her idea.

He came alone, put the recorder in the bouquet in front of him, and paced to the window as if nothing had happened, waiting for them.

At this time, Mu Yalan came in with a smile, lengao following behind her.

Her face seemed to be wearing a mask, so that people could not see the color underneath.

"I've really heard a lot about you." While talking, Zhao Jiayuan turned around and held Mu Yalan's hand.

"In fact, I want to explain here that I have been dismissed by Lu and now I want to cooperate with you."

Zhao Jiayuan raised her eyes and looked into her eyes. Knowing her disgust for Xia Qingli, she felt more secure.

Lengao pulled down the stool and asked Mu Yalan to sit down. He also sat next to him, poured three glasses of water and put it in front of the three.

"I didn't expect Leng to take good care of me. I thought he would look down on me."

The voice was slightly picked. When Zhao Jiayuan spoke, her eyes moved to Mu Yalan's face, and they looked at each other.

"Where are these words?" Yu Guang couldn't help looking at Mu Yalan. He pretended not to care on his cold and proud face, but pricked up his ears to listen to the dialogue between the two.

Zhao Jiayuan didn't answer. Instead, she picked up the teacup in front of her and smelled it gently: "this time, please come here, just want to cooperate."

"I don't know what you want this time?" Mu Yalan was interested and looked at Zhao Jiayuan with interest. After being expelled by Lu, she had no choice but to cooperate with herself.

Each of the three harboured ghosts.

Zhao Jiayuan took the lead in breaking the silence, pursed her lips, put her right leg on the table and stretched and bent at will.

"You also know something about me, and this time I want to return to Lu's original position."

A light flickered in her sinister eyes. When she thought of Xia Qingli's woman, she couldn't help clenching her fist.