Wrong flirtation!Billionaire CEO dotes on his wife to the bone

Su Qinghe turned her head and looked at the blue and white incense burner placed in the corner of the tea table. Light smoke curled into the tip of her nose. She smelled the faint smell of sandalwood and her mood gradually stabilized.

"Mr. Lu, what should I call you when I pretend to be your girlfriend?"

"You can call me, Yan Ci." A faint smile appeared at the corner of Lu Yanci's eyes.

"Yes." Su Qinghe called in a low voice: "Yan...Yan Ci."

With such an intimate address, the blush that had just faded quietly crept into her ears again.

Looking at her delicate white ears, stained with a thin blush, the smile on Lu Yanci's face deepened.

Lu Yanci said seriously: "He He, if we want to pretend to be a couple in the future, we must have a basic understanding of each other."

"Mr. Lu, you are right." Su Qinghe nodded, and then asked, "Then what do you want to know?"

In an instant, Su Qinghe returned to his original title.

Lu Yanci frowned slightly, but said nothing, just take your time...

"Write down your respective situations first, and then send them to the other party. When you have time, you must memorize them all." Lu Yanci picked up the phone and sent a long text to Su Qinghe.

Su Qinghe lowered his head and glanced at his phone, and was surprised again. How could Lu Yanci have even prepared these?

Su Qinghe, who couldn't figure it out, could only attribute this to the far-sightedness of the group's helmsman, who took one step and saw three steps.

A paragraph of text written by Lu Yan is his basic situation.

He graduated from: Imperial College London.

His favorite fruits: cherries, mangoes, and cantaloupe.

His favorite colors are: black, blue.

...The long list that follows are all Lu Yanci’s hobbies and dietary preferences.

Su Qinghe asked weakly: "Do you want to memorize all of this? Is it necessary to remember so much?"

"Yes, only in this way can we deal with parents better." Lu Yanci continued: "You can send your situation later according to this template. I will also memorize your preferences."

Also, this is the fastest way for them to understand each other.

Su Qinghe had no objection, nodded obediently and said, "Okay, I'll sort it out and send it to you later."

"I also briefly imagined the love process between us..."

"Mr. Lu, please tell me first."

Lu Yanci said slowly: "On New Year's Eve two years ago, you and I met near the Ferris wheel of the London Eye. We fell in love at first sight..."

When Su Qinghe heard this, he couldn't help but raise his palm and interrupted him.

"Love at first sight?" She raised her eyebrows with an expression of disbelief.

"Yeah." Lu Yanci smiled, "It's just made up anyway, so you don't need to pay too much attention to these details, right?"

Su Qinghe shrugged and said softly: "Okay, then you continue."

Two years ago, Su Qinghe was still studying abroad, and indeed she and her friends went to the London Eye to count down the New Year's Eve.

So when she heard what Lu Yanci said, she took it in unknowingly, and fell in love at first sight, as if it had really happened.

Lu Yanci continued: "We rode the Ferris wheel together and went up into the air to have a bird's eye view of London's night scene. Then we watched the grand fireworks show together on the bank of the Thames."

Su Qinghe nodded and signaled Lu Yanci to continue.

"Big Ben struck midnight, and because there were too many people at the scene, we got separated in the crowd. We didn't exchange contact information at the time, so we passed each other."

Su Qinghe smiled and said, "Well, it sounds interesting. What next?"

"Later, I returned to China and took over my family's company. One day, I suddenly saw you in the company. It turned out that you came to the company for an interview. After that, I confessed my love to you, and we were together."

Su Qinghe clapped her hands and praised: "Mr. Lu, the plot you came up with is very good. It can be used as the beginning of an emotional drama. I didn't expect you to have the talent of a screenwriter."

She added in her mind: Sure enough, excellent people are excellent in all aspects.

Lu Yanci has a really good imagination, and the stories he makes up seem to be true.

"Thank you." Lu Yanci clenched his fists with both hands, put it to his lips and coughed lightly, "If there is no problem, when the elders ask, we will follow the plot."

"Okay." Su Qinghe nodded, then chuckled: "Mr. Lu, when you were studying in the UK, did you ever go to the London Eye to count down to New Year's Eve?"

"Ahem..." Lu Yanci picked up the teacup and hid the smile on his lips. After drinking a cup of tea, he said calmly: "I've never been there, so I won't do such a boring thing. "

"Oh, you haven't been there." Su Qinghe said with some regret: "If you had gone there for New Year's Eve, maybe we would have had a chance to pass each other."

All the friends she met abroad liked to have fun. When Su Qinghe was studying abroad, she was often dragged out by her friends to play together.

After chatting for a while, and seeing that it was getting late, Su Qinghe took out her wallet from her bag, walked outside and said to the restaurant manager, "Hello, I'll pay the bill here."

"Ms. Su, our restaurant is a membership-only restaurant. You can only transfer money from your membership card." The restaurant manager smiled politely.

The implication is that individual payment is not accepted.

Su Qinghe had no choice but to turn around, walk to the dining table and take a look at the bill. The total consumption was 1968 yuan.

"Let's go, don't worry about the bill. I'll take you home." Lu Yanci put his coat on his arm and stood next to Su Qinghe.

Su Qinghe followed Lu Yanci out while looking at the cash in her wallet.

It seemed that the cash in the wallet was less than 2000 yuan.

Sitting in the passenger seat of the Maybach, Su Qinghe turned to Lu Yanci and said, "Mr. Lu, I will transfer the meal money to you on WeChat. Remember to collect it later."

Lu Yanci didn't know why Su Qinghe was so stubborn, so he could only respond perfunctorily: "Okay, I understand."

The car started slowly. Su Qinghe took out her mobile phone and transferred 2000 yuan to Lu Yanci on WeChat.

A meal for two people cost 2000 yuan. It is impossible not to feel distressed.

But Su Qinghe is a person who sticks to her word. Since she said she would treat him to dinner, she should pay the bill.

The high cost of the restaurant Lu Yan chose was not his problem. To him, it was just a common meal.

This is Su Qinghe's own problem, she is too poor...

The car pulled over at the entrance of the community. When Su Qinghe was about to get out of the car, Lu Yanci suddenly said, "Hehe, can you help me take a photo of you holding hands now?"

"what??"

Su Qinghe blinked. Are you going to start working as a tool so soon?

"I'm sorry, my mother is really pushing me too hard. I have to deal with it first." Lu Yanci added: "If you find it inconvenient, then let's do it next time."

"It's nothing inconvenient. Can you just take a photo of your hands?" Su Qinghe was not mentally prepared to show his parents a photo of himself.

"can."

Lu Yanci placed his right hand on the steering wheel and slowly moved downward, getting closer...