Chapter 147: It can't be pregnant
The atmosphere at the table was a little quirky.
I want to say a few words of rapidity, but the feelings have not reached that point.
I want to be like a stranger, completely understatement and perfunctory, but in just a few days, they can be regarded as constantly fighting, and even experiencing life and death together, such an experience is heavy, and it is really difficult to pass it off.
"Congratulations on finally getting free!" Lu Chengze raised his glass.
"Rejoice and rejoice!" After Tang Xiaoqing clinked glasses with him, he drank it all.
It's a pity that there is not much joy in my heart, but there is a faint sadness.
Lu Chengze invited a pianist again and played a few cheerful tunes.
His mood should be the same, he knows that there is no drama between the two of them, but he is really going to separate, but he can't hide his loss.
Listening to some cheerful tunes at this time is nothing more than not wanting to admit it.
Before they knew it, they had drunk a lot of wine.
Tang Xiaoqing was a little sick to her stomach and couldn't help but burp a few times.
"It can't be pregnant, right?" Someone said deliberately.
"Pregnant you guys! Less nonsense! Tang Xiaoqing slapped the table and stood up.
Although she knew that she was just sick to her stomach caused by drinking, someone's words instinctively stimulated her.
Tang Xiaoqing stood up too suddenly, and was bumping into the waiter who came to deliver the food.
A pot of soup in the waiter's hand poured down Tang Xiaoqing's shoulder.
"Oops!" Tang Xiaoqing screamed in shock.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry—" The waiter scrambled.
"Get out of the way!" Lu Chengze first ripped off Tang Xiaoqing's coat drenched with soup, and then picked her up and entered the exclusive VIP lounge next to her.
The VIP lounge is equipped with beds, sofas, desks, and coffee tables, which has a warm and romantic taste.
Lu Chengze directly put Tang Xiaoqing on the bed and went to strip her clothes.
"Hey-" Tang Xiaoqing pushed and slapped, but after drinking, she was soft-handed and soft-footed, and he still stripped her clothes cleanly.
"Don't make a fuss, I'll see if there's a burn—" Someone scrutinized every inch of their skin.
"Scald you big-headed ghost, that's iced snow plum soup, okay!" Tang Xiaoqing pulled the blanket over, covered her body, and glared at Lu Chengze dissatisfied.
She decided that the bastard was taking advantage of the opportunity.
"Cold soup?" Someone breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I'll be relieved." ”
Then, he dialed the female assistant's phone again: "Buy a set of clothes for my wife and send it to the rose garden, the size is ......."
Under the anesthesia of alcohol, it is really difficult to suppress the warmth and happiness that bubbles up from the bottom of my heart when I hear such words.
He picks his favorite style and color, and the size is also the most suitable for him......
Although they have only been together for a few days, he knows even more about himself than he does.
I have to say, this is really a charismatic liar......
Lu Chengze's new female assistant was very efficient and quickly sent the clothes over.
"Here, I'll help you get dressed!" After someone sent away the female assistant, he came over politely.
"Go away, I'll wear it myself!" Tang Xiaoqing grabbed the blanket and didn't let go.
At this time, the person in charge of the rose garden came to apologize in person, and Lu Chengze walked outside the door with a displeased face to negotiate with them.
By the time he came in after only a few words, Tang Xiaoqing had already dressed like lightning and stood in front of him.
But I'm in too much of a hurry, and I always feel that something is wrong.
Tang Xiaoqing had just taken a step, but her feet were entangled by the hanging strap, her body was crooked, and she fell forward.
"I'll just say you won't wear it—" Lu Chengze said, striding forward and taking her in his arms.