Promise you prosperous fireworks

"where?"

The man on the other end of the phone was as succinct as ever, cherishing words like gold.

"What about eating outside?" Gu Qingyan stroked the glass in front of her with her fingertips, her expression charming and lazy.

After hearing what Gu Qingyan said, Lu Hansheng took a deep breath, "With my apartment like this, are you still in the mood to eat outside?"

Her private territory was messed up by Gu Qingyan, but she was fine, she was chic outside alone.

Lu Hansheng really wanted to strangle her to death.

Gu Qingyan really doesn't know what the apartment looks like.

She didn't go back today, so she didn't know what kind of mess the apartment was in.

"What happened to the apartment?" she asked.

Lu Hansheng, "..."

Lu Hansheng felt that one day he would be killed by Gu Qingyan.

He hung up the phone directly, took a picture of the messy house with his mobile phone, and went to show it to Gu Qingyan. At the end, he even scolded her.

[You haven't come back today?Don't know how to call someone to clean up? 】

Lu Qingyan opened the message sent by the man, and when she saw the messy house, she raised her eyebrows slightly.

It seems a bit too much.

Why did such a good house become such a mess?

Lu Qingyan suddenly felt guilty.

Then immediately typed back to the man: [That's it, my husband, I haven't had time to go back today. 】

Lu Hansheng quickly replied to her: [I have time to see my ex-boyfriend, but no time to go home? 】The words are full of great irony and inexplicable sourness.

Gu Qingyan, "..."

Is this impossible?
Gu Qingyan raised her brows lightly, and decided to bring this topic up. She typed with both hands and replied: [My husband, have you had dinner yet?I ordered a few dishes, together? 】

Lu Hansheng didn't expect Gu Qingyan to make such a sharp turn.

Don't say it yet.

He was really hungry.

He originally thought that he would have food when he returned home, but after all, Gu Qingyan was at home, so he thought she should be able to cook.

Who would have thought that she was not at home at all.

No one would make trouble with their own stomach, let alone Lu Hansheng.

He replied to Lu Qingyan: [Where is it. 】

Gu Qingyan replied, [Restaurant on the second floor of Rose Hotel~]

After reading it, Lu Hansheng didn't reply, he put his phone in his pocket and went out.

Although Lu Hansheng didn't explicitly say that he wanted to come, Gu Qingyan called the waiter very politely and ordered two of Lu Hansheng's favorite dishes.

Oh, she doesn't know what Lu Hansheng likes to eat, she just calls out what she thinks Lu Hansheng likes to eat.

Well, I just heard what Gu Shuanger said.

After ordering Lu Hansheng's 'favorite' dish, Gu Qingyan propped his head up and drew circles on the dining table with his fingertips boredly.

Waiting is a very boring thing.

Especially waiting for someone you don't really expect to see.

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Gu Qingyan is a smart woman, she doesn't need Lu Hansheng to ask her exactly where she is, she will take the initiative to report the coordinates first, so as not to ask the man when he arrives.

With Gu Qingyan's initiative to report, after Lu Hansheng arrived, he didn't need to ask any more questions. He took the elevator directly from the underground parking lot and went straight to Gu Qingyan's location.

Under the guidance of the client, Lu Hansheng saw Gu Qingyan who was sitting in front of the glass window, holding his chin in boredom, staring out the window and wondering what he was thinking.

The sky outside was completely dark, the street lights had already been lit up on the road, and the surrounding high-rise buildings were also lit up with decorative lights on the outer walls, which were colorful, very colorful, and extremely dazzling.

The restaurant was crowded with people, and it was obviously full of people, but she sat there quietly, alone, as if she was out of tune with the world.

The chandeliers in the restaurant competed for beauty, and the orange halo shone on her body, making her look a bit lonely.

It's as if she's used to being alone in a space, and everything around her is out of tune with her. Her soul is confined in the world she painted, and no one can disturb her, and no one can enter her shielded world. That little world.

At that moment, Lu Hansheng felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

Looking at Gu Qingyan like that, Lu Hansheng seemed to see himself.

He lost his parents when he was born.

The only relative regards him as a tool to inherit the family business, only cares about training and education, and never gives him any warmth, and warns him that the strong do not need weaknesses, and the strong must adapt to loneliness.

But who would like to be born alone.

It's not that Lu Hansheng never had the idea of ​​relying on others.

But when he tried to rely on one person, that person used his dependence as a knife and stabbed it into his heart. From then on, Lu Hansheng never relied on anyone again.

Lu Han's status as the prince of the Lu family made Lu Han born lonely.

He can't have close friends, can't have lovers who cling to each other.

He must have a heart of stone.

Must... give up everything that would stand in his way.

Maybe it was because Lu Qingyan had his own shadow on him, Lu Hansheng couldn't help feeling a little bit of compassion for her.

He thought to himself, as long as she doesn't act like a monster, he can spoil her like Gu Shuang'er.

While Lu Hansheng was thinking, he walked towards Gu Qingyan.

Gu Qingyan was in a daze, when a shadow suddenly cast in front of her eyes, she was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Lu Hansheng had arrived, she immediately smiled at the man, her voice was very sweet and soft, "Here we come."

Before Lu Hansheng could reply, she suddenly raised her hand to call the waiter.

After the waiter came over, Gu Qingyan said to the other party in a warm voice: "Please serve the food here."

"Okay." The waiter smiled and nodded and stepped back.

After ordering the waiter to serve the dishes, Gu Qingyan rested her chin on both hands, poured a cup of tea to the handsome man opposite with a smile, and then showed the care of a good wife for her husband, with a sweet and charming smile:

"You're hungry, just wait, the food will be served soon."

"Ah."

Lu Hansheng took off his suit jacket and hung it on the back of the chair.

Lu Hansheng with his coat off was wilder than him with his coat on.

how to say.

In a suit jacket, he looks like a gentleman.

After taking off the coat, it will give people a feeling of gentle scum.

Especially since he had such a cruel and forbidden face, it was even more itchy.

People want to tear off his prudish face and see his wild side.

etc.
Wild side?
A lively and fragrant picture flashed in my mind out of time.

Sweat dripped from the man's face, bead-sized beads of sweat dripped down his cold chin...

Really, very wild, very sexy.

Realizing what he was thinking of, Lu Qingyan shook his head violently to get rid of those blushing pictures.

Terrible.

What the hell is she thinking.

Stop it!

Can……

Facing Lu Hansheng's handsome face that couldn't pick out any flaws, Gu Qingyan couldn't help being a nympho.

Dog man scum is a bit scum.

But this face is really unforgettable.

Seeing Gu Qingyan looking at herself, shaking her head for a while, and looking at something for a while, her eyes were bright and her expression was weird.

Lu Hansheng felt a little uncomfortable, reached out and took a sip of the tea that Gu Qingyan had poured, and raised his eyebrows and asked her, "What are you looking at me for?"

Lu Qingyan was pulled back to her senses, and suddenly smiled brightly at him, "Look at my husband's good looks."

It's true, it's just that I don't care too much.

"shallow."

Lu Hansheng doesn't seem to like others to praise him for his good looks.

Or, he doesn't like being nympho.

Gu Qingyan didn't like to hear these words anymore, she immediately refuted Lu Hansheng, "It's superficial for me to praise my husband for being good-looking, you were born to be very good-looking."

Lu Hansheng has heard countless words about rainbow farts.

For some reason, he didn't have much distaste for Gu Qingyan's rainbow fart, instead, he was inexplicably... joyful?
Mr. Lu, who was happy in his heart but didn't show it on his face, gave his little wife a flat look, and began to settle the score, "You haven't gone back all day, why? Are you going to live in a hotel for the rest of your life?"