Madam, Do You Like Me Today

Pick clothes? Lu Wanting's breathing stopped, Qi Qing asked her to pick out the clothes, and then undressed in front of her and changed into her clothes?

Imagining that scene, Lu Wanting felt that the temperature in the office was rising.

No, it can't be like that. Lu Wanting closed his eyes, cast aside his distracting thoughts, and glanced sideways in the direction of the bedroom. Through the screen and the bedroom door, he selected Qi Qing for Qi Qing, "You have a shirt, you still change your shirt."

There was a bit of dumbness in his clear voice that he didn't usually have. Lu Wanting heard that there was something wrong with him. After speaking, he resolutely walked a little farther and sat on the sofa and waited for Qi Qing.

Qi Qing, who was unbuttoning the second button, was suddenly discouraged. Lu Wanting didn't come in at such a good opportunity. Thinking back to the scene of holding hands in the corridor, Lu Wanting didn't shake off his hand, probably just to show his face.

It has nothing to do with likes.

Qi Qing wanted a more definite answer. She walked to the door and said, "Mr. Lu, I want to ask you a question." Two buttons were opened on the dress, revealing a little spring.

The two looked at each other across the screen, and Lu Wanting felt a little uneasy, "What's the problem?"

Qi Qing pursed his lower lip, "Why do you...Why do you get a marriage certificate with me?"

This question should have been asked yesterday, but she was afraid that after asking Lu Wanting, she regretted it.

There were gentle footsteps on the ground. Lu Wanting did not wear high heels today. After hearing Qi Qing's question, she stood up and paced slowly and approached the bedroom.

When one meter away from the screen, Lu Wanting stopped because I like you.

This sentence cannot be said.

"I'm twenty-nine in another half month. You said yesterday that you would change your company. It just so happens that I need a marriage to explain to my parents."

Lying to the person you like, it turned out to be this way. Lu Yuting clenched his hand, his heart pounding violently, "What else do you want to ask?"

Same-sex marriage is legal, and the tradition of urging marriage has not changed much.

But in fact, Lu Wanting doesn't have any troubles in this regard. Her parents are very open about whether to marry or not.

But the person on the other side believed it.

Qi Qing listened to Lu Wanting's explanation and turned to enter the bedroom.

Isn't this the answer that you have known for a long time? She likes Lu Wanting, and Lu Wanting doesn't like her. I'm afraid I didn't even know how to write her name until yesterday.

You have to work hard.

"Qi Qing." Lu Wanting heard her hurriedly leaving, thinking she was angry, and went around the screen and hurried after her.

Qi Qing turned his head sideways, looking from Lu Wanting's direction, he could just see her black lace underwear inside.

There is a gap, the chest is a bit small.

Lu Wanting quickly raised his eyes, Qi Qing raised the corner of his lips and smiled at her, "I just asked casually, I don't like you, and you don't like me, I am for the company, and you are for the parents. It is...very good."

At the end, it was really sad.

"Mr. Lu, come and help me choose a dress." Qi Qing tried to throw away this emotion and smiled at her.

Lu Wanting wanted to see the true thoughts in Qi Qing's face, but after Qi Qing had finished speaking, he turned around and opened the closet, picking up the clothes on his own.

It seems that I really don't care about these, only her company.

Lu Wanting walked over.

When he walked to Qi Qing and stood shoulder to shoulder with her, Qi Qing took a step back and left the matter of picking clothes to her, "Trouble Mr. Lu."

From address to tone, polite and estranged, just as far away as the end of the world.

Xinzierzier seemed to be poked by a small needle. Lu Wanting was silent for a few seconds before whispering, "No trouble."

There were more than a dozen sets of clothes hanging in the cabinet. Lu Wanting's gaze swept across the clothes, and finally landed on the shirt in the corner.

This shirt was tailored to her size, and her initials, LWT, was embroidered on the side of the neckline. Lu Wanting took out the shirt and turned to Qi Qing, "Is this okay...?"

I was caught off guard and saw the bare body.

Qi Qing took off his shirt, and the exposed white skin was a pale pink, like a peach blossom in early spring. Lu Wanting quickly looked away.

"Yes." Qi Qing took the shirt she handed over.

After removing the shirt from the hanger, she deliberately approached Lu Wanting, "Mr. Lu, here." She returned the hanger in her hand to Lu Wanting.

The heights of the two were almost the same, and Lu Wanting felt a trace of oppression, which clearly came from the harmless Qi Qing in front of him.

Hold back, hold back.

Lu Wanting said to herself secretly, took the hanger and hung it in the closet, and stood facing the closet.

Looking at Lu Wanting's back, Qi Qing deliberately slowed down the buttons, from bottom to top, buckle one, and pull the corner of his clothes.

When the third button was buttoned, Qi Qing said, "Mr. Lu, your shirt fits well."

"Well, our size is about the same." Lu Wanting's breathing increased and he tilted his head. "You don't have to call me Mr. Lu all the time, you can call me Wan Ting."

Wan Ting.

Qi Qing tried to yell in his heart, as if electric current rushed through his body, and his heart was itchy and crisp.

Without seduce Lu Wanting, he defeated the battle first, his body reacted, and a warm current flowed downwards.

Qi Qing hurriedly turned around and buttoned the last few buttons, "I'm ready."

Picking up the shirt on the floor, he hurried into the bathroom.

The sound of Wan Ting, from the beginning to the end did not yell out.

Lu Wanting closed her eyes and lowered her head, and quietly let out a sigh of relief. Just now, she almost couldn't help turning around and hug Qi Qing.

Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Lu Wanting closed the cabinet door, stared at Qi Qing for a moment through the frosted glass, and quietly left the bedroom.

Qi Qing put the wet tea water under the faucet and rubbed it, rubbing his clothes. He felt regretful. He just ran away. At least he should call Wan Ting.

Soaking the whole shirt in the water, raising his head to look at himself in the mirror, Qi Qing yelled softly, "Wanting."

The shirt is easy to wash, and after washing the clothes, Qi Qing is in trouble.

I looked around in the bathroom and saw an invisible clothesline on the wall. Qi Qing walked over and pulled out the clothesline to fasten it. He took a hanger in the closet and hung the clothes that were just washed. On the clothesline.

After doing everything, he sighed lightly.

She didn't go out of the bathroom immediately, washed her face with water, and held on to the sink to think about how to make Lu Wanting like herself.

It must be impossible to take off your clothes and move towards her.

She just took off like that, except for a startled, Lu Wanting looked away, and didn't mean to pounce on it at all.

Throw in your arms?

Dare not.

Qi Qing couldn't help sighing again.

Lu Wanting was sitting on the sofa, holding a cell phone in both hands to send a message. When Qi Qing came out, he sent a message that I’m busy and turned off the WeChat interface.

"All right?"

"Well, okay, I left the shirt in the bathroom, and when it's dry, I'll come over and take it." Qi Qing walked to the sofa opposite her and sat down, and the topic returned to before overturning the tea, "Mr. Lu, you wanted to be alone with me before. Talk, what do you want to talk about?"

A set of purple sand tea set was placed on the coffee table, and the water boiled right in time. Lu Wanting made two cups of tea, took one of them, held the bottom of the cup in his hand, and handed it to Qi Qing, saying, “There are no outsiders in the office, you don’t need to shout I'm Mr. Lu."

"Wanting." Qi Qing took the tea and called her softly.

With this sound of Wan Ting's voice, Lu Wan Ting's mouth raised slightly and smiled.

Qi Qing was shy with a smile, bowed his head and smelled the tea, the fragrance was rich and refreshing, and said, "This tea is good."

Lu Xunting picked up his cup of tea, took a sip, and cut to the topic, "Regarding cooperation, in addition to investment cost considerations, I have read the project book, and there are still many detailed problems in the project."

Qi Qing held the teacup and waited quietly for Lu Wanting to follow.

"However, these are not problems. If you want to cooperate with us, you don't need to make an appointment with Xiaosu." Lu Wanting paused, "You don't need to bring R&D managers and product managers over."

She said something euphemistically, Qi Qing was not sure what Lu Wanting meant, "Are you agreeing to cooperate?"

Lu Wanting nodded.

With such unprincipled cooperation with himself, Qi Qing's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, "Why did he agree again?"

"Because you are my wife."