My Beautiful Love

That went to say that even if she died and reincarnated, the new her would still belong to Lu Enterprise.

"So is president Lu willing to sign me?" she asked seductively as she leaned on him.

"For matters regarding subsidiaries of Lu Enterprise, please consult Vice President Lu." he said.

She nodded then proposed, "My love, let's make a deal. I'll stay in EFW and my future studio will be a subsidiary of Lu Enterprise."

"What's the condition?"

"The condition is that you cannot interfere with my work. That means you cannot deliberately make me work harder and you will not make it easier for me either. To put it simply, when we leave the house, you are the President of Lu Enterprise and I am a simple designer signed to Elite Fashion World."

"What if you get bullied on your own?" That was his biggest worry. This little woman of his seemed to really attract attention wherever she went and those who were jealous of her would always try to sabotage her.

She was a little brave but at the same time a little frail. Would she manage on her own?

"If I get bullied then I'll simply cry a little and retaliate. I'll get stronger with time." she replied.

"Then I'd like to see you transform from a frail little flower to a diamond." he kissed her forehead.

In the next second, she looked at him in the eye. "How about I prove to you that I'm not frail?" Before he could say anything, his mouth was covered with warm soft lips.

The girl seemed a little out of her mind. She wrapped her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss and pushing him towards the bed.

He complied and let her push him to the bed. Her beautiful eyes gazed at him deeply, passion written all over them. She climbed on top of him with her hair falling onto his shoulders. Before he realized it, the shirt of his pajamas was gone.

Wan Jia took his hand and led it towards her chest. She leaned in closer to whisper in his ear, "Aotian, let's do it tonight." Her warm breath tickled his ear, making him impatient.

With that one statement, it was as if something had been released from its cage in his body. He speechlessly turned her over and pinned her under him, kissing her neck, collarbone and chest as he got rid of her beautiful pajamas.

Now, there was only underwear between them.

He stopped kissing her body to look into her eyes. "You're sure about this?" he asked hoarsely.

"Mommy wuuu..."

Before he got an answer, a pitiful cry from outside the door interrupted.

"Damn it!" he cursed. Why was his daughter always the one to ruin his moments? He really wanted to ignore her.

However, Wan Jia reacted fast. She pushed him aside, put on her pajamas at record speed as she shouted, "coming baby!"

She forgot about Lu Aotian as she opened the door and picked her daugher up, carrying her into her room.

"Baby, what happened?" she asked gently.

"Mommy!" she cried.

"Mmh?"

"Mommy..."

"What is it baby?"

"Little Jia had a very bad dream. Very very bad." she rubbed her eyes using her little fists to wipe away her tears."

Wan Jia hugged her closely. "Sorry baby. Mommy will help you kill the ghosts. Then you will sleep with Mommy tonight, okay?"

"Yes mommy."

The ignored Lu Aotian whose perfect moment had just been ruined must have been speechless.

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In another part of the capital, Yun Xuan was worriedly going through some files in Tyler's apartment. Within the past four months, their relationship had progressed so well that she permanently moved in with him. Her father had no problems about it since she would still go to spend time with him whenever he was home.

Compared to the time when she deliberately ignored him after finding out some dark things about him, they were now very close.

She had decided to believe that, even homicidal maniacs have people they love. It does not matter how many people one has hurt, as long as they genuinely love you, they would never harm you.

That's the logic she used to forget about that divorce incident.

"It's already very late. Are you not going to sleep?" Tyler asked her as he came to the study room with a glass of warm milk. He gave it to her after warning her that it might be too hot.

"Thank you, I just want to make sure my studio wins the Golden Hand Awards." she said as she turned to him.

She was currently selecting the best drafts from her designers to present under one person.

"So you are the one selecting what designs to present on the runway?" he took a closer look.

"Yes, I only want the best from each person. I just hope Wan Jia doesn't participate."

"Why, you don't want to run into her?"

"Running into her is the least of my concerns. Don't you know? She's too talented. On top of that, she has Elder Qian as her mentor. If she participates then my chances of winning are practically zero."

Tyler frowned. "She's so talented? How come I never heard of her?"

Yun Xuan rolled her eyes. "Dunce, that's because you are not interested in women's clothes. Of course you would not hear about her. Besides, she only participated in one awards ceremony then practically disappeared from the fashion world. Although we were close, I have only ever seen two series of her clothes." she analysed.