Love is Deep: Mr.Lu's New Lover

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a crisp sound.

Ding! Lan Qing knocked the spoon in her hand on the soup bowl. She stayed for a second and didn't dare to turn around to see Lu Boyan. For fear that he might see something strange, she pretended to be calm and said, "No."

Lu Boyan was silent and stared at Lan Qing's side face for a long time. Although she didn't say it, the look on her face was clearly guilty.

He calmly stepped forward, looked at her side face closely, and said in a deep voice: "ask you again, yes or no?"

Lan Qing bit his lip and shook his head firmly. He pretended to be relaxed and said, "it's just a bowl of noodles. What's the meaning?"

Hearing the speech, Lu Boyan bent his mouth and showed a touch of ridicule, but he didn't know whether it was xiaolanqing's answer or his careful thinking.

This woman, it's hard for her to admit something to her face.

Think about it. What's the point of a bowl of noodles? It's just that when I eat it on my birthday, it gives such a beautiful meaning to longevity noodles, that's all.

Any other time? No,

It's just that Lu Boyan thought of others because of this.

This woman clearly remembers her birthday, but she doesn't admit it, let alone say it clearly. Is she afraid that he will continue to study it?

Or hiding something?

The long silence made Lan Qing more and more uneasy. She pretended to be calm, put the soup noodles into the soup bowl, and said softly, "you can eat."

Lu Boyan didn't speak. He hesitated for a moment and took out two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks from the cupboard.

Lan Qing brought the noodle soup to the table. He was surprised to see that he took the bowl. He gently said thank you.

Lu Boyan didn't say a word, his eyes fell on the soup noodles, his eyebrows slightly picked, and he looked delicious.

Lan Qing filled him with a bowl. Seeing that he was ready to eat, he hurriedly said, "wait a minute, add some soup and eat it more slippery." Then he spooned him some soup.

Lu Boyan looked at her and asked casually, "do you usually eat this for breakfast?"

"No." Lan Qing shook his head, "I usually cook millet porridge or Babao porridge, and then eat a fruit, eggs and bread..."

When she was pregnant with xiaozhengxi, she took the time to read a lot of books on baby rearing and nutrition. What she saw in the book, breakfast must be as rich as the emperor's breakfast.

However, her appetite is limited and she can't eat too much food at one time. However, she can basically do this because she doesn't eat alone at home.

The most important thing is that she wants to feed her baby son. In addition, when Xiao Zhengxi is growing up, she eats a lot.

And just now she added noodle soup to Lu Boyan, because Xiao Zhengxi likes to eat like this, so... Lan Qing subconsciously thinks that Lu Boyan likes to eat like this.

But after adding soup to him, Lan Qing felt as if he had done it again.

He said he didn't like noodles.

After listening to what Lan Qing said, Lu Boyan nodded thoughtfully and looked at Lan Qing with deep meaning, "then these faces belong to you."

His eyes seemed to say: can you eat so much, can this little noodles feed you?

Lan Qing was embarrassed for a moment, but didn't say anything. He sat next to him, bowed his head and began to eat noodles. He thought silently that he didn't cook much.

Actually... She doesn't like noodles either.

Breakfast was spent in a silent atmosphere. After eating, Lan Qing took the initiative to contract the dishwashing work, and Lu Boyan was ready to go out.

After washing the bowl, LAN hurried to change her clothes. Later, she seemed to think of something. She went to the bedroom and spread the wrinkled sheets again, so as not to look messy, and... There seemed to be an ambiguous factor in the air.

Last night, when she turned to go out, she saw Lu Boyan standing at the door staring at her.

Lan Qing suddenly felt guilty and said, "the sheets are too messy, I..."

Before she finished, Lu Boyan interrupted her and said coldly, "go out."

Hearing the speech, Lan Qing hurried out and followed him with his bag.

When taking the elevator, Lan Qing subconsciously stood in the corner and secretly aimed at the landing blog. He stood in the middle and stood there with a tall figure, which virtually had an atmosphere of suppressing the whole audience.

Although he and Lanqing were the only two people in the elevator, Lanqing still felt that the man's aura was incomparably strong.

However, after staring at him for a long time, Lan Qing felt ashamed.

This man is so excellent, so high, and she is... As low as dust. How can she match him?

Thinking, I remembered what the middle-aged woman said in the office earlier.

Yes, people like Lu Boyan should find a woman who can match him enough. Only women as excellent as him are qualified to stand beside him.

But you... Ye Lanqing, what are you? You'd better hide in the corner and secretly like him. That's enough.

Although Lu Boyan didn't look at Lan Qing directly, he collected all the subtle expressions of Lan Qing through the mirror on the elevator door.

Seeing the sad look on her face, he couldn't help frowning, but didn't ask much.

The elevator stopped on the first floor. The door opened. Lu Boyan stepped out and didn't talk to Lan Qing.

Lan Qing silently shrank in the corner, then reached out and pressed the door, and there was the first floor.

Lu Boyan, who didn't hear footsteps behind him, stopped, looked back, looked at the red indicator light above, frowned slightly, and then walked to his car.

……

After coming out of the elevator, Lan Qing quickly walked out of the door of the community, then stopped a taxi and sat down to leave Lu Boyan's community.

Absent mindedly thinking about things, she didn't notice that there was a black Rolls Royce behind her taxi.

Accidentally caught a glimpse of a drugstore next to the road. Lan Qing hurriedly asked the taxi driver to stop, then ran down and rushed into the drugstore.

Last night... After Lu Boyan, he didn't take any protective measures. Lan Qing didn't want Xiao Zhengxi to repeat it again, so he'd better take medicine.

Although Lu Boyan didn't remind her about it, the last time he called in person and Lan Qing knew himself clearly, he shouldn't have a problem with it.

Just thinking that taking medicine is bad for your health, Lan Qing thought, if there is another time, discuss with Lu Boyan to see if he can take that, condom

Not far behind the taxi, in the back seat of the black car, Lu Boyan's face gradually sank, but he couldn't tell what he was angry about.

Angry that this woman is so sensible? But if she doesn't know why, what if she does have a child? Will he give her birth?

The answer, he is not sure.

"Mr. Lu, Miss Ye left in the car just now. Do you still need to follow up?" Asked the driver.

"Go to the company." Lu Boyan answered calmly and looked out of the window. At the same time, he raised the partition screen.

……

Back home, after Lan Qing finished his medicine, he changed his clothes and hurried out.

Looking at the time, she was late again. Nearly an hour later, when she arrived at the magazine, she was expected to be scolded again, but fortunately, she finally completed the interview with Lu Boyan.

But there was another thing she was afraid to mention.