Chasing his wife at the crematorium, aloof CEO Lu licks the dog

The two returned home, and Jiang Qianqian happily sorted out today's spoils. As expected, women will be very happy as long as they consume, and their happiness will be doubled when they don’t have to pay for it themselves.

Seeing that she was rarely so happy, Lu Boshen couldn't bear to disturb her and silently went to the study to handle his work.

When Jiang Qianqian comes across good things, she can't help but want to share them with Yang Xue'er, so she dials her video call, "Xue'er, look, I bought a lot of good things today."

Yang Xueer couldn't help but open her eyes wide when she saw the bed full of clothes, shoes, jewelry and skin care products, "I'll go, you won't rob a bank, right?"

She knew very well the life Jiang Qianqian had lived in the Lu family these years. Su Yimei could not let her spend so much money, and she refused to use the credit card Lu Boshen gave her to buy so many things with her own money. It was undoubtedly more uncomfortable than killing her.

"Tch, what are you talking about? Lu Boshen paid for it."

Seeing that the smile on Jiang Qianqian's face was about to overflow the screen, Yang Xueer's gossip level was also maximized, "Quick, quick, tell me, why did this bitch suddenly become enlightened?"

Jiang Qianqian told Yang Xueer everything that happened recently, and Yang Xueer gave a thumbs up, "Don't mention it yet, Lu Baoshen is a real man in handling these things. No wonder you have recorded the theme of the movie I haven’t been able to work since the song, but it turns out I have support, which is good.”

"Hahaha, I think so too. Look, those two bottles of face cream and lipstick are for you. You can also pick two and I will give them to you tomorrow." Jiang Qianqian pointed to the face cream and lipstick she bought today. .

Jiang Qianqian does have regrets about work, but it seems that after staying at home for a long time, she can no longer enter that tense state. She also tried to make herself tense up, but she could never bring up the energy. As time goes by, it will just get by.

Yang Xueer was shocked when she saw the brand on the screen clearly, "Sister, did I read it correctly? This cream costs more than 10,000 per bottle, right? Is this lipstick not cheap? My God, what kind of god have I got? sisters?"

Seeing that she didn't want to mention work, Yang Xueer politely didn't ask any more questions and quickly changed the subject.

"Mr. Lu is too generous. Quick, quick, quick, ask Mr. Lu if he still needs a wife?"

Jiang Qianqian was so amused by her expression that she grinned from ear to ear, "QueQueQue, who would think he has too many wives? Hahaha, I just don't know if Ji Muqing is willing."

Speaking of Ji Muqing, Yang Xueer really has a headache. It's not that he is not good, but it just seems that something is missing.

Sometimes she had to admit that the bond between people was already determined at the first sight. Especially after seeing the gap between herself and Ji Muqing, she had no confidence in herself.

"Qianqian, the world of rich people is too complicated and may not be suitable for me."

Yang Xueer's frowning look made Jiang Qianqian feel a little distressed. Compared to herself, she is indeed more outspoken. A big family like Ji Muqing must have a lot of things to deal with, and it may not be suitable for her, but there are no absolutes in everything. If Mr. Ji is willing to protect her in everything, then what else does she need to worry about?

She lowered her head and thought for a while, "Well, Lu Boshen's grandma will be back soon, and the Lu family will prepare a reception banquet. I'll ask Lu Boshen to invite Ji Muching and his mother over. Then you will come too, and let's take a look. Let’s consider the next step depending on the situation.”

"Ah? Is this appropriate?" Yang Xueer was a little worried. She didn't want to cause trouble for her good sisters.

Jiang Qianqian comforted her, "Don't worry, I'll make the arrangements."

Finally, the two sisters made an appointment to meet the next day. Jiang Qianqian happily hung up the phone and packed up everything. Lu Boshen hadn't come in yet. She thought about it and couldn't help but bring a cup of hot water. Milk pushed open the study door.

Seeing her come in, Lu Boshen happily greeted her, "Have everything been packed?"

"Well, that's it." Jiang Qianqian took the opportunity to hand him the milk in her hand, "Drink it while it's hot. It will help you sleep."

Lu Boshen said nothing, raised his head and drank it all, "It's been a long time since you prepared hot milk for me."

When he said this, Jiang Qianqian thought of her old self again, eagerly waiting for him to come back every night, trying to please him in every possible way, wishing she could dig out her heart and show him. But at that time, Lu Boshen always frowned and scolded her impatiently, telling her not to come to the study to bother him.

When she saw him again now, even though he had indeed changed a lot recently, she couldn't help but want to beat him and avenge her past self. Although she didn't take any action with her hands, the expression on her face and the aura around her had betrayed her. .

Seeing that the man who was so happy just now suddenly became stern, Lu Boshen, a tall monk, was confused and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Does the milk taste good?"

Seeing Jiang Qianqian suddenly asking such a baffling question, Lu Boshen was even more baffled. Doesn’t pure milk all taste the same? Is there still a distinction between what tastes good and what doesn’t?

"Okay."

"Then I will prepare for you every day." Jiang Qianqian suppressed the emotions in her heart, first gave him a reassurance, and then put forward her own demands, "In a few days, I will invite Xue'er, Ji Muqing and His mother. You can help me with the Ji family."

Lu Baoshen could probably guess that she was doing this for her best friend, so he didn't ask any more questions. It was just a matter of effort, and he readily agreed.

But he also indirectly made his request, "In addition to milk, I also want to drink the porridge you cooked, the preserved egg and lean meat porridge you often cooked before." Lu Boshen said while licking his lips , saying that he really misses that taste.

Jiang Qianqian glared at him unceremoniously, "Don't push yourself too far." After saying that, he opened the door and left, leaving Lu Boshen alone in the study room in a mess. Girls nowadays have such unpredictable tempers. Of?

Shaking his head helplessly, he sat down at the desk and dialed Ji Muching's number. The person on the other end was obviously very impatient, "Hey, aren't you sleeping in the middle of the night? What are you doing on the phone?"

Lu Boshen played with the pen in his hand and smiled meaningfully, "Oh...I was also thinking about inviting you and my aunt to come over for my grandma's wedding banquet in two days. After all, my wife's best friend will also Participate, but it seems you may not want to come, so forget it."

"Come on, come on, your grandma is my grandma, you must come." The person who was still very arrogant suddenly lost his temper and became very soft.

Ji Muqing was both surprised and happy. This was obviously Yang Xueer asking Jiang Qianqian to ask Lu Boshen to give her a message, and she even invited her mother. It seemed like something was going on. She was overjoyed. Even Lu Boshen couldn't help but see it. He was a little pleased with his eyes and said, "Do you think our grandma needs my help with the reception banquet? If you need my help, just ask."

Lu Boshen could almost see Ji Muching's flattering face at this moment, and he replied angrily, "Get out."