fell in his affection

Lu Jingqing has even thought about the children's room in the future, but Wang Yue always feels that the man in front of him is trying to trick her, and retreat to advance?

All the words have been said, and there is still something to take back?

Wang Yue was so annoyed that she wished she could slap her in the mouth and say something nonsense.

This made Lu Jingqing think that she was thinking about the bridal chamber.

The more Wang Yue thought about it, the redder her cheeks became, she was ashamed to death.

Wang Yue looked at the new home and changed the subject: "If you knock down this wall, isn't the bedroom too big?"

Lu Jingqing touched the wall and said, "This one is the master bedroom. After the two bedrooms are connected, the actual indoor area is more than 60 square meters. There is a bathtub in the bathroom. This is for you to get a cloakroom. You girls have a lot of clothes. I need a bigger cloakroom, the balcony here is fully floor-to-ceiling, the balcony is big, you can put a hanging chair or something, grow flowers..."

Listening to his description, Wang Yue could roughly imagine what Lu Jingqing wanted to make the bedroom into. It was a house she only dared to dream about before.

The balcony is also very large and wide, with a very good view, and the view is also good.

Lu Jingqing knocked down two rooms, one for her cloakroom and one for her dance room, how could she not be moved and delighted at all?

That was the first time she had a man think about her so much.

Wang Yue asked him: "You gave me all the rooms, how about you, don't you want to get a study or something?"

"No, home is a place to rest and relax. When I get home, I don't have to work. I will finish my work outside before I come back." Lu Jingqing's principle has always been this way, he never works overtime at home.

Wang Yue nodded, suddenly feeling a little hungry, she just subconsciously rubbed her stomach, and Lu Jingqing's voice came from next to her ear: "Go and have some supper, I just happen to be hungry."

Wang Yue was surprised, this man, really enlightened?

She was hungry too and definitely needed something to eat.

The two went downstairs again and drove to eat.

Wang Yue dances and needs to keep fit, so he can't eat and drink. The two chose braised chicken wontons.

Wang Yue ordered a bowl of seafood wontons, and Lu Jingqing ordered a large bowl of rice.

During the meal, the two chatted nonsense.

Wang Yue asked him, "What have you been up to these days?"

Lu Jingqing answered truthfully: "Chasing drama."

Wang Yue: "???"

Looking at him questioningly.

Lu Jingqing realized that it seemed impossible to say this, so he changed his words and said, "It's important and confidential."

"Oh." Wang Yue stopped asking.

After the two finished eating, Wang Yue got a little nervous and nervous after getting into the car again. It was so late, and Lu Jingqing drove her on the way home. This idiot, is he going to leave again tonight, or should he stay? down?

When the car arrived at the rental housing complex, Wang Yue got out of the car and didn't have the nerve to ask, so he choked out a sentence for a long time: "Thank you."

"Okay." Lu Jingqing replied casually.

Wang Yue suddenly became unhappy, turned her head and walked into the community.

Lu Jingqing didn't notice Wang Yue's strangeness either, and he was still reviewing the plots of the idol dramas he had watched in the past few days, such as the plot where the hero sent the heroine home, how did it develop later...

Followed upstairs, it seems too frivolous, few have a good end.

It doesn't seem too good to just walk away.

After thinking about it, Lu Jingqing still stayed in the car, the Bugatti of tens of millions was parked on the side of the road like this.

When Wang Yue returned home, it was a two-bedroom rental house. It was not big, but very cozy. She changed into her pajamas, sat by the bed and thought for a while, feeling a little unpredictable about Lu Jingqing's thoughts.

Say he is not in the mood, and he knows how to buy a house, how to decorate the house is for her sake, even the children's room has been thought out.

Let's say he is thoughtful, that naive, ran away on the wedding night, and is not taking the initiative now.

Wang Yue thought that Lu Jingqing didn't even have a girlfriend at the age of 27, could it be... that he can't do it?

Otherwise, with such a prominent family background as the Lu family, how could the mother-in-law let him out to pick up a girlfriend?

too weird.

The more Wang Yue thought about it, the more likely it was.

Either there is a psychological problem, or there is a physical problem.

Thinking of this, Wang Yue began to feel sympathetic. Lu Jingqing was so handsome, his body looked so good, and his family background was prominent, he did not expect to have such a hidden disease.

Wang Yue found an answer for herself in her heart, which comforted her a lot.

She got up to close the window and was about to go to bed, but she caught a glimpse of a Bugatti parked on the side of the road downstairs.

Why hasn't Lu Jingqing left yet?

Wang Yue felt strange, she wanted to send a message to ask, but held back, so she just stood here and watched for a while, Lu Jingqing didn't even intend to leave.

Wang Yue was puzzled, and couldn't help calling Lu Jingqing.

Lu Jingqing in the car was still watching the drama, and happened to see the scene where the male and female protagonists were making out, and when he saw the call from Wang Yue, his heart skipped a beat. He looked around subconsciously with a guilty conscience.

He thought Wang Yue had discovered that he was watching idol dramas.

After confirming that there was no one around the car, Lu Jingqing coughed lightly and connected the phone.

Wang Yue's gentle voice came: "Lu Jingqing, why are you still downstairs and didn't leave?"

Lu Jingqing quickly analyzed the problem in his mind, Wang Yue asked him why he didn't leave, did he urge him to leave, or was he happy that he didn't leave?

At this time, how much Lu Jingqing wished that Lu Yan was by his side, with the analysis of a strategist like Lu Yan, it would definitely be twice the result with half the effort.

Lu Jingqing, who hardly lied, lied red-faced and heartbeating: "The car broke down, and I'm waiting for someone to come and tow the car."

It turned out that the car broke down.

Wang Yue looked at the car downstairs, and then at the time. It was almost morning.

Wang Yue struggled a bit, thinking that Lu Jingqing was so kind to her, so she asked, "Would you like to go upstairs to rest?"

"can."

Lu Jingqing answered very quickly, afraid that Wang Yue would change his mind in the next second.

Wang Yue: "..."

Words spoken and water spilled cannot be taken back.

Wang Yue said with a dry smile, "Then you go upstairs, and I will open the door for you."

"it is good."

After Lu Jingqing hung up the phone, he sent another message to his subordinates, telling them to come and tow the car away.

Now that it's 'broken down', let's act like it.

After finishing these, Lu Jingqing went upstairs.

Wang Yue watched from the window and saw that he was almost at the door, so she went to open it.

It was Lu Jingqing's first visit to Wang Yue's house, and he could see the layout of the whole house at a glance. It was only a small two-bedroom apartment of about [-] square meters.

On the wall are photos and trophies of Wang Yue participating in ballet awards.

The rental price here should be several thousand a month, and this is also a community that is far away from Wang Zhiwen Hospital.

It should be Wang Yue renting here for the convenience of taking care of her.

Seeing him looking at the house, Wang Yue felt a little embarrassed and said, "Sit down, do you want some water? There is only plain water at home."

"No, I drank a little too much just now, and I'm a little tired."

The subtext of being tired means that you need to rest and sleep.

Wang Yue thought of the smell of medicine in his father's room. It was inappropriate for Lu Jingqing to live in his father's sick room. He was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, so he would definitely feel disgusted in his heart.

"Then go to bed early, the room is right there." Wang Yue gave up her bedroom to Lu Jingqing.

Wang Yue pushed open the door of her bedroom. Her bedroom was very simple and tidy, and the sheets and quilts were pink and blue.

Wang Yue took out the sheets from the cabinet and said, "Let me change the sheets for you."

"No need." Lu Jingqing said, "It's pretty nice."

Pink blue pink blue, very girlish.

"...That's good." Wang Yue put the sheets in and took out the quilt from the cabinet: "Then go to bed early."

Seeing that she was going out, Lu Jingqing asked, "Where are you going?"

Wang Yue replied subconsciously: "I sleep on the sofa."

Lu Jingqing frowned: "Didn't you say that the husband and wife sleep in separate rooms?"

Wang Yue: "..."

He shot himself in the foot.