Over there, Manager Pang is moving around, trying to buy off the processing workers of the perfume factory, while Luo Qingkui is busy contacting the cooperation counter here.

In fact, Ling Fei arranged for his subordinates to run, but Luo Qingkui still wanted to do it herself, so in the end, it became her running with another young lady.

asked several counters in a row, and basically others were quite unoptimistic when they heard that it was an upgraded version of "orange romance", and they all smiled and declined.

However, it was originally to clean up the mess, and Luo Qingkui was not without a little psychological preparation for the current situation.

It was noon, and the two of them casually found a restaurant to settle lunch.

Luo Qingkui could clearly detect the young lady on the other side looking at her from time to time, and she pretended not to be aware.

Presumably normal people will be curious about her, a fool, Mrs. Lu.

Out of the restaurant, she cleaned up her mood and planned to run a few smaller shopping malls to try, at this time the young lady who was with her suddenly handed over the mobile phone, she looked cramped and nervous, and her face was still a little red,

“…… It's Mr. Lu. ”

Why didn't Lu Jinghuai call her when he was looking for her?

Luo Qingkui was puzzled, and habitually put an innocent smile on her face,

"Thank you!"

She took the other party's phone and called "husband" indistinctly.

The title was half coaxed and half forced by Lu Jinghuai to change her, although she didn't quite understand why she suddenly changed her words, but the other party helped her a lot, and such a trivial matter as changing her mouth didn't seem to be a big deal, so she agreed without much trouble.

It's just that the title has been changed for half a month, and she has unexpectedly been unable to get used to it, and it is okay to call it in private, but she always feels difficult to say in front of others.

The man's mellow voice came from the other end of the phone, mixed with a hint of displeasure,

"Why don't you answer the phone?"

Luo Qingkui hurriedly took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, well, I forgot to turn it back on mute......

Before she could explain, Lu Jinghuai spoke again:

"The matter at the counter has been settled, and I said that anything can come to me."

His displeasure actually came not only from Luo Qingkui's phone call.

- He is usually busy with business, and he didn't spend much time with her, but now she is also "addicted to work", which leads to the fact that there are only a handful of words that the two of them have said in the past half a month.

“！ You are the only one in the world who loves Qingkui the most! ”

She didn't have the habit of relying on others, but if Lu Jinghuai was willing to help her, she would gladly accept it.

"The counter of 'Peony Orange Covenant' is located in the 'Muxiang' store, so you can go and see it in advance. I will assign someone to do the warm-up activities. ”

Why is this young master of the Lu family so good to himself?

After hanging up the phone, Luo Qingkui thought for a while, but in the end, it was naturally unsuccessful, so he could only leave to go to the counter specially assigned to him by Lu Jinghuai first.

January is approaching, so it's important to get busy with the things in front of you.

The preheating effect of the product is not ideal, and the public has a bad impression of the previous "orange romance", and most of them have a wait-and-see attitude towards its upgraded version.

Two days later, the "Peony Orange Appointment" was finally successfully put on the shelves, and the promotion work was quickly launched.

Luo Qingkui cooperated with the publicity and immediately opened online sales channels, and then saw that the background data was constantly changing, and the product sales were growing.

In the evening, the day's sales directly hit a new all-time high for this perfume!

Luo Qingkui glanced at the time, closed the computer in the study and jumped downstairs.

The sales task can achieve initial success, Lu Jinghuai has helped her too much, and she wants to thank him well.

At this time, the maid was cleaning the ingredients for dinner, and the soup was boiling on the boiler at hand.

"Young lady, how can you come to the kitchen? Beware of burns! ”

Luo Qingkui shook her head at her and smiled mischievously, she pointed at herself,

"Aoi can cook!"

No one may believe it when she says it, but the rumored Luo family's stupid daughter, who is spoiled by her stepmother and held in the palm of her father's palm, is not really the eldest lady who does not touch the spring water with her fingers.

When she was in Luo's house, Liu Ya would punish her with various excuses at every turn, and didn't let the servants cook for her. If the maid doesn't do it, she does it herself, she can't help others treat her badly, and over time, she taught herself how to cook.

The maid was skeptical, but she didn't dare to show it, and watched Luo Qingkui cut vegetables with a knife on the side, set fire to boil oil, and waited for the ingredients to be put into the pot, Luo Qingkui skillfully began to stir-fry, and she slowly widened her eyes.

Their young lady actually knows how to cook!

When Lu Jinghuai arrived home, he saw Luo Qingkui waiting for him at the dining table.

She rested her delicate little face on the table, staring at the food in front of her, looking like a fawn that had been hungry for a long time.

He couldn't help but hook his lips, quickly changed his shoes and washed his hands, walked over and touched the top of her head,

"If you're hungry, you can eat first."

Luo Qingkui raised her eyes and straightened up,

"Qingkui made it for you, so I'll eat it together when you come back."

Lu Jinghuai was a little surprised, raised his hand and lifted the insulation cover,

"You did it?"

There are eight dishes and one soup on the table, the meat and vegetables are reasonably matched, the color and fragrance are complete, and the dishes are very rich.

He, a little wife, is best at giving him unexpected joy.

Luo Qingkui nodded continuously, her big eyes reflecting the fine light under the crystal chandelier,

"You help Qing Kui hurt Qing Kui, and Qing Kui will make something delicious for you."

Lu Jinghuai pulled out a chair and sat down next to her, hooked the corner of his lips, and smiled with deep meaning,

"Just thank me like that?"

Luo Qingkui was stunned for a moment, his words were matched with his expression, ambiguous to a little astringent.

The roots of the ears gradually became pale red, and before it spread to her cheeks, Luo Qingkui quickly leaned over and pecked at the corner of Lu Jinghuai's lips.

"Thank you, husband!"

Lu Jinghuai's eyes deepened, but when he met her clear eyes, he could only smile helplessly, he reached out and pinched her face,

"You're welcome."

Luo Qingkui lowered her head and picked up the rice, relieved in her heart,

She naturally understood what the other party meant, but she didn't plan to use herself as an after-dinner "little dessert", fortunately, she could pretend to be stupid.

When she was about to leave the table at the end of dinner, Lu Jinghuai grabbed her,

"Qingkui, be careful that the bad guys come to the door."

This is a reminder, Luo Qingkui understood, probably Lu Jinghuai heard something.

She chuckled, pretending not to understand,

"Qing Kui is not afraid, the bad guys are coming, Qing Kui will beat him away."

Lu Jinghuai stood up and leaned over to her ear, as if sighing and said,

"I've been stupid for so long, it's time to wake up."

Then kissed her auricle and walked away, leaving a frozen Luo Qingkui.

Was his remark intentional or unintentional? It should be just a simple sigh, she thinks she has no place to show her stuffing.

Would he really like to "get back to normal"? Why?

However, Luo Qingkui never got too entangled in the details, and after taking a bath, she saw that Lu Jinghuai's speech and demeanor were not abnormal, so she didn't think much about it, and fell asleep beside him.