Abstinence CEO, the kitten is really tempting

Qing Huan glared at Lu Jingting shyly. In this regard, he had never won.

It's so abominable. What the hell, he only knows how to exploit her. But it's good that Jing is away on business these few days, he can do something...

Lu Jingting tapped Qing Huan who was in a daze, "What are you thinking about? Well, I'm not here for a few days, you go back to Jingyuan to live."

"That's my private villa, not many people know about it, so I can feel more at ease. Uncle Wang and the others are here to take good care of you." Lu Jingting held Qing Huan's hand and applied a little force.

Qing Huan wanted to refuse, thinking that it would be very convenient to travel with him, but looking at the serious Lu Jingting, Qing Huan swallowed her words.

"I know," Qing Huan responded weakly.

Jiang Chen's voice came again, "Mr. Lu, it's time for us to set off." Jiang Chen stood at the door respectfully.

Lu Jingting took Qing Huan out, and they came to the rooftop, where a private plane was ready.

Lu Jingting turned around and reminded again, "I have already told Uncle Wang and the others that we will go to Jingyuan tonight." Lu Jingting rubbed Qing Huan's flowing long hair.

Qing Huan gave him a reassuring smile, put one hand on his shoulder, and moved closer to him, "I'll wait for you to come back."

Lu Jingting smiled meaningfully, let go of Qing Huan's hand, got on the helicopter and left.

Qing Huan watched Lu Jingting leave, feeling lost. After being with someone for such a long time, she felt bad to suddenly be separated from him.

***

Qing Huan drove his supercar to Jing Garden and saw a familiar side in front of him. It was okay, since there was also the presence of A Jing here, so Qing Huan happily stepped into Jing Garden.

"Miss Qing Huan, now you are here, please take a rest. Dinner will be ready soon. Mr. Lu specifically asked us to make your favorite dishes." Uncle Wang's kind and gentle words filled Qing Huan's ears.

Qing Huan smiled obediently, "Thank you, Uncle Wang." Looking at the wrinkles on Uncle Wang's face, he heard from A Jing that Uncle Wang had been with him since he was a child, and had stayed with him longer than his so-called biological father.

Qing Huan found a random seat and sat down. In less than a few minutes, all the dishes were served. Looking at so many dishes, although they were all her favorites, there was no need to cook so many.

Qing Huan glanced at Uncle Wang and the cook standing beside him, cleared his throat, and said gently, "Uncle Wang, you probably haven't eaten yet, sit down and eat together."

Uncle Wang looked at Qing Huan in surprise. This was against the rules in the Lu family.

Uncle Wang waved his hands and said, "No, no, this is against the rules in the Lu family. Miss Qing Huan, just eat and don't worry about us. We have a special place to eat." Uncle Wang smiled with relief.

The young master has a very good eye. This girl is obviously the kind of person who is considerate, tolerant and generous. She is a perfect match for him.

Seeing this atmosphere, Qing Huan didn't know what to say. After all, this was a rule. On second thought, it was indeed not a good idea, so he just lowered his head and ate.

The entire restaurant was extremely quiet. Qing Huan seemed to only hear the sound of his own eating. No one was talking. Qing Huan quickly finished his meal and went upstairs.

As soon as I went upstairs and lay down, my cell phone rang.

Qing Huan clicked on the video, and Lu Jingting's enchanting face appeared on the screen, followed by a pleasant voice.

"I just heard from Uncle Wang that you ate very little. What's wrong? Is it not to your appetite?"

"It seems like it's time to change the person in the kitchen," Lu Jingting asked Qing Huan with a concerned look on his face.

Qing Huan quickly shook her head. She couldn't hurt anyone. "No, it's delicious, and they are all my favorite dishes. It's just that I'm not hungry, so I just ate a little. Don't blame Auntie and the others."

Lu Jingting felt relieved after hearing Qing Huan's words.

The two chatted for a few minutes and then hung up the phone.

Qing Huan had nothing to do, so she opened the album and began to design the clothes. She worked very quickly, and within an hour, she had a rough outline of the design.

She also wrote the word 'Galaxy' below.

I turned on the computer and sent the design draft to Mo Yan, who replied immediately.

Mo Yan was eating an apple and watching a variety show at this time, feeling relaxed and comfortable. When his computer rang, he immediately opened it to check. He was deeply amazed by the design draft in front of him and quickly called Qing Huan.

"Xi Guang, I didn't expect that your design skills have become more and more sophisticated in recent years." Mo Yan praised Qing Huan without exaggeration.

"So, this issue's design is called 'Galaxy'" Mo Yan's voice came again.

Qing Huan replied to Mo Yan seriously, "Yes, let's call it Xinghe. The Xinghe is bright, and I hope you will be happy." Qing Huan's gentle voice, while saying the latter part of this sentence, revealed her elegant temperament with every glance and smile.

"Xiguang, seriously, this is amazing. You even thought of a slogan for me."

"By the way, in this sentence, Xinghe refers to the one in your family, right?" Mo Yan asked jokingly.

Qing Huan laughed softly, and it made a pleasant sound like a bell. "So be it." Qing Huan covered her mouth and thought of Lu Jingting. She was very happy.

"Okay, okay, then keep going. I'm really looking forward to your finished product." Mo Yan was ready to go. He didn't want to hear Qing Huan talk anymore. Even if he called to talk about work, he would be fed dog food.

"I'll probably send you the design draft tomorrow, and then you can start preparing for the rest," Qing Huan said and hung up the phone.

Qing Huan, who was drawing seriously, always heard rustling sounds coming from next door. Qing Huan hated being disturbed by others when she was creating.

Next door, isn’t that Ajing’s bedroom?

He wanted to see who was so bold. Qing Huan sneered and walked to the next room.

Lu Jingting's bedroom door was covered but not completely closed.

Qing Huan gently opened the door and saw a woman in maid's clothes looking through something on the desk. Qing Huan didn't care what it was.

Qing Huan strode forward and snatched the thing from the woman's hand, "Who gave you the courage to break into the master's room?" Qing Huan looked down and saw that it was a love letter. Seeing such a familiar action, she must do this kind of thing often.

Lin Huan looked at Qing Huan in surprise, "Who are you? Why have I never seen you before?" Lin Huan wanted to snatch the love letter back, but as soon as he made a move, he was caught by Qing Huan.

Qing Huan grabbed Lin Huan's wrist expressionlessly and applied a little force.

"Oh, it hurts, let me go." Lin Huan didn't expect Qing Huan to be so strong.

Qing Huan seemed not to hear his scream. How could I be too lenient with you, A Jing, for daring to covet him?

Hearing the noise coming from upstairs, Uncle Wang hurried upstairs to check what was going on.

"Miss Qing Huan, what happened?" Uncle Wang looked at Qing Huan and the eye-catching word "love letter" in her hand, and immediately understood the reason.

"Ms. Lin Huan, if the young master knew about this, think about what the consequences would be for you."

"Jingyuan has its own rules. Only Mr. Lu and his wife are allowed to enter Mr. Lu's room and study," Uncle Wang said to Lin Huan politely with a blank expression.

Qing Huan didn't want to get entangled with this kind of person anymore, so he turned around and asked Uncle Wang, "Who is he?"