I asked you to go on a blind date, why would you rent a billionaire CEO?

"but what?"

He hugged her arms and unconsciously tightened them.

"I do not know."

Shen Mengxue didn't dare to say it out loud. Many times, when a relationship reaches this point, all the vows and promises made are only useful at the time.

As time goes by, vows will fade.

No matter how many questions you ask, it’s just to seek peace of mind.

She is a smart woman and knows how to measure the standard for two people to continue their relationship.

"do not know?"

Shen Mengxue raised her head and pecked his thin lips lightly: "I will manage this marriage with you well, I think you will too, right?"

The man answered her with a deep kiss.

Knowing that she was uneasy, he kissed her gently and carefully.

The man was full of hormones, constantly beating like waves.

……

The night gradually becomes soft and beautiful.

……

Until the sun shines brightly.

In the morning, the man woke up early, and the confidence that he was in control of everything was gone from his brows.

Facing this woman, he felt a little lost.

No matter in which aspect, he is considered the best man, making countless women fall in love with him.

But she always keeps a distance.

He stretched out his big hand and was about to help her tidy up her messy hair, but he didn't have the heart to do it because he was afraid that she would wake up.

She turned over, put one foot on the man, and naturally put one hand around his waist.

Shen Mengxue woke up until her eyelashes trembled slightly. When she looked into her eyes, the man's bright face was close to her.

She smiled and said, "You always seem to wake up earlier than me?"

"I want you to see me when you open your eyes every morning, isn't that okay?"

She gradually lost herself in the man's gentle and doting smile.

"Thank you, honey. No matter what happens, I will hold your hand and keep going."

She turned over and half lay on his chest, her small hand going around his sexy Adam's apple and stroking it all the way.

Like the softest goose feather, it brings comfort to your fingertips.

His big hand gently grasped her rebellious little hand, "How about we do it again?"

She smiled and stood up, "I'll make it up to you when I come back."

Going to Hong Kong City is not about hiding, but about giving each other some space. Mainly because of Shen Mengxue herself, she is not sure whether she can adapt to such a rich and luxurious life.

If you can't adapt and force yourself to continue, it will not be good for both of you.

The man knew a little about her thoughts, so he asked for it several times last night.

Using a tender and sweet way, he domineeringly declared his sovereignty.

My parents-in-law are also at the villa today, and they prepare breakfast themselves early in the morning.

In the room, Shen Mengxue washed up and packed her luggage for the business trip.

Put the clothes one by one into the password box.

These clothes are all brand new, and the tags are not even cut off. In the rich lady's dressing room, these clothes are often only worn once, and some are not even worn once before being replaced.

In the underwear area, Lu Chenyu personally selected for her, "The temperature in Hong Kong is higher than here, you can bring slightly thinner clothes."

He picked out seven lingerie sets for her.

"One set a day, and throw it away after use."

Shen Mengxue frowned slightly: "Why throw it away? Bring it back and wash it. They are all famous brand underwear. Isn't it a pity to throw it away?"

The man curled his lips, trying to get her used to it: "Other rich ladies only wear it for one night?"

"Chen Yu!"

"I am who I am. I don't care what those rich ladies do. I can't afford to be so wasteful. Do you know how many poor people in the mountains are so poor that they can wear the same piece of clothing for several years?"

"Since I have the financial resources, I can do more charity. I have decided to give all my old clothes to the poor people in the mountains."

The man stood behind her, holding his cell phone and making a call: "In the name of my wife, transfer another 100 million to the mountain disaster relief fund. You must personally monitor this matter and make sure it is implemented."

Mu Lingyun hadn't even gotten up yet in the morning when he received a call out of nowhere.

"No, Mr. Lu, we just donated 50 million last month. No one's money comes from the wind, and you don't spend money like this, right?"

Just to make your wife happy, you spend 100 million yuan?

Is there anyone who is so wasteful?

Shen Mengxue paused with her hand holding the underwear, then turned around and looked at him in disbelief.

This man, she just casually mentioned it, did he really donate 100 million?

"Is there a problem? My wife said that with great ability comes great responsibility. I will pay for this personally."

Mu Lingyun: "Okay, okay, it's your money, you can spend it however you want, I don't care."

After putting away the phone, the man smiled and said, "From now on, you will be in charge of all matters at home, okay?"

There was still shock in her eyes, as if what she had just donated was not 100 million yuan, but 100 yuan.

"You are so arrogant and spendthrift!" Shen Mengxue said this, but her expression was extremely relaxed.

After packing up, Lu Chenyu took the initiative to pull the password box, and the two went downstairs together.

"Chenyu, do you know why I resist?"

He really didn't know this. Even though he was so calm and wise, he still couldn't guess what a woman was thinking.

"You seem different from the big bosses I know."

She smiled and said, "Look, those big bosses are either ugly and short, or have big bellies, or are very treacherous. Even if they play with women outside, they will turn against them without mercy. Even if they have babies, they will not be able to marry into a wealthy family."

"So, you are very lucky!"

Several big bosses flashed through the man's mind in an instant, such as Boss Ma who created Dada, Boss Zheng, the general manager of a national real estate chain, and Mr. Zheng who has been making a lot of noise recently.

The women outside bring their children with them and repeatedly rely on the power of the media in an attempt to gain fame by relying on their children.

But who is Mr. Zheng? He didn't even give me a penny for milk powder.

Arriving at the separate Chinese restaurant, mother-in-law Su Wanyun stood up and took Shen Mengxue's arm, "Are you up? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

There are all kinds of delicious food on the table, all of which she likes.

It's very ordinary and simple, with soy milk, fried dough sticks, white porridge, steamed buns, some side dishes and boiled eggs.

At this time, Lu Qiying came back from outside with a box of delicious food in his hand.

Seeing Shen Mengxue, Lu Qiying handed the bag to her.

"Dad, what is this?"

"I don't know where your dad heard that you liked it, so he went to buy it early in the morning."

"Thank you, Dad." Shen Mengxue took it with a suspicious look on her face.

When you open it, you will see a layer of red oil floating on it, with boneless goose feet lying playfully on it, and golden beans and side dishes. It is a bowl of authentic snail noodles.

"Wow! Dad, how do you know I like this? I haven't eaten it for a long time."

There was deep gratitude in her eyes. Her parents-in-law were so good to her, and she must be filial to them in the future.

Sure enough! Just as Lu Chenyu was about to sit down, a smell went straight into his nose!

What is this? Can I eat it?

Mother Wang wanted to laugh as she watched from the side.

The man sitting next to her had lost all appetite.

Last night it was just garlic oysters, which at least were quite fragrant.

What kind of poisonous food is this?

"Chenyu, do you want to have a bite? It smells really good!"

My father-in-law had already experienced the power of it when he bought it, and now he was looking at his helpless son with a smile on his face.

He can't be the only one who gets hurt!

You have your own wife, so you should love her yourself.

Lu Chenyu ate so much breakfast that he felt like crying, and spent the whole time listening to Shen Mengxue happily slurping noodles.