Chapter 6: Look at Mao! I've never seen a beautiful woman!
Early the next morning.
After Yuan Ying learned from the maid that she was grounded and couldn't go out, she was so angry that she wanted to go to Lu Ming to reason, but her head was still in pain, and she was resting on the bed, and she couldn't even eat breakfast.
Even when he was sleeping, Yuan Yuan didn't forget to curse Lu Ming, a super villain. I still want to ban her feet, and when her head doesn't hurt, I must dismantle Lu Ming and send it to the Pacific Ocean to feed the sharks!!
Thinking like this, he quickly fell asleep again.
After waiting at the dining table and waiting, he still didn't see a figure coming downstairs, Lu Ming's patience was about to be worn out, and he told the housekeeper to tell Yuan Ming to go downstairs to eat.
The housekeeper reported: "Madame said that she had a headache and didn't eat breakfast. ”
Got a headache?
Deserve!
Who told you to drink so much wine, and now you know that it hurts, see if you dare to get drunk and not go home in the future.
Lu Ming quietly began to eat, and said something that seemed to come to an end, "Send a bowl of millet porridge and painkillers." ”
"Okay."
In fact, the steak was already cold, but no one noticed.
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Within the H Group.
The large, modern desk faces the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the table top is lined with a large number of uncluttered folders.
The man in front of the laptop is dressed in a luxurious black suit, with a sexy figure and an extraordinary temperament; A frowning brow, a sculpturally tall nose, plump thin lips, and a few small, curly bangs on the forehead, embodying a sultry and ultimate temptation, a perfection that even God would be jealous of.
Lu Ming was concentrating on his office when he received a series of messages.
The "jingle bell" rang non-stop.
Lu Ming was interrupted from his thoughts, very impatient, and opened his phone with a frown.
It's an unfamiliar number.
Content of the message:
Lu Ming, why do you want to ban my feet?!!
Even if I am forced to marry, now I have to take care of my personal freedom?
I'm going out now!!
You have three minutes to get your bodyguards to let me go.
Did you see the message!!
This is the number given to me by the housekeeper, so it should be true.
Don't pretend to be silent! I know you're looking at text messages!
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Lu Ming helplessly supported his forehead, why has so many years passed, and his temper has become more and more hot.
You look like this, how can I let you go out with confidence.
Lu Ming thought for a while and replied with two short words: No.
Then I thought about it and added: When I go home in the evening, I want to see a virtuous wife greet me.
After sending the text message, he continued to look down at the document, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a touch of arc, which added temperature to the cool and thin facial features, and the thousand-year-old iceberg would melt into water.
The moment Yuan Yu on the other end of the phone saw the text message, he angrily greeted Lu Mingzu for the eighteenth generation.
Looking at the bodyguards in the neat battle line at the door.
Is this keeping her as a pet?
Not even the right to personal liberty is gone!
Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust.
Then I will let you see my "virtuousness".
Yuan Yu showed a sly smile.
Night falls.
Yuan Yu looked at the meal he had carefully prepared all afternoon.
The maid on the side shivered.
Madame is really too bold.
These dishes and soups look very good, but they have been added with an unknown number of cans of mustard and chili sauce, and even the seafood porridge has been put in excess salt.
Madame definitely did it on purpose, and if the gentleman had eaten it, I don't know how angry he would be.
Once Mr. gets angry, maybe even a little shrimp like himself will be innocently implicated!
Because she was too afraid, the maid secretly told the butler about it, hoping to avoid punishment.
When Lu Ming returned home, he was surprised to find that everything was calm.
Yuan Ying wore an apron, crossed his hands, and looked at himself with a smile on his face.
Lu Ming, who was laughing, had goosebumps, why was he so well-behaved all of a sudden?
Wrong!
Seeing Lu Ming standing there, staring at himself without moving, as if he was exploring something.
Yuan Yuan's smile was a little stiff, and he couldn't hold it anymore.
Look at the hair! I've never seen a beautiful woman!