Contract and love, Mr. Lu's male god

After Yang Leyong regained his senses, he realized that Lu Yuanqing bought him a lot of things. Even if he hadn't passed this kind of place before, he knew that these clothes must be of great value based on the reality.

Yang Leyong said: "Yuan Qing, I have clothes, so I don't need to buy so many."

This sentence spread into Lu Yuanqing's ears, "I bought a lot yesterday, and there is no need to buy it now."

Lu Yuanqing said: "I gave it to you, so you take it for me. I threw away all the ones I picked up yesterday, and I was upset when I saw it. By the way, Jerry, do you have it in stock now? Give him that first." A few sets that can be worn at ordinary times, and don’t wear such messy things out to be embarrassing.”

Lu Yuanqing's words were actually a bit too much, but now Yang Leyong was so focused on money that he didn't have the energy to care about what Lu Yuanqing said.

Jerry didn't say anything, and asked Yang Leyong to try some clothes from the store according to the size just now.

Yang Leyong wanted to talk to Lu Yuanqing about not buying clothes, but Lu Yuanqing turned a deaf ear, as if he was intermittently deaf.

Yang Leyong's mouth was dry but it didn't help. Jerry thought it was funny while watching a good show, so he persuaded Yang Leyong.

"Your husband has a lot of money. Since he asked you to buy it, you should give him a hard blow. It's okay. I'll give you some clothes later."

"So many words, the clothes I asked you to make just now will be needed in a few days, and you will start working overtime today." Lu Yuanqing said.

When Yang Leyong heard that Lu Yuanqing didn't stop him, he became even more anxious.Jerry is the boss here, so he must hope that Lu Yuanqing can buy more.

Yang Leyong kept winking at Gao Song, but Gao Song didn't seem to know it, and asked: "Mr. Leyong, let me ask someone to change your cup of tea again."

Just like this, Yang Leyong couldn't hold back his thighs, so Yang Leyong was caught and tried on a lot of clothes, and when he finally went out, he still entrusted someone else to send him to Lu's house.

When Yang Leyong went out, he still felt sorry for the money.

Lu Yuanqing didn't care about his intentions and just walked forward.

After working for a long time and trying on so many clothes, the group of them went to the private kitchen that Lu Yuanqing used to go to before eating.

That private kitchen doesn't have a menu, and only five tables are opened every day, and what to eat and drink is all up to the boss, otherwise I won't eat.

Even so, there are many people who want to make an appointment but are unsuccessful.

They took the elevator and went up again, and Yang Leyong knew what a luxurious life is.

After entering the door, only a girl came to entertain him respectfully, and then led him into a room.

There are many famous landscape paintings hanging on the wall. Although Yang Leyong can't understand them, he also knows that those paintings are beautiful.

And the dining table is right next to the floor-to-ceiling windows. Looking down from a height of several hundred meters, the traffic coming and going below seems like a pocket model, which is very unreal.

This unreal feeling made Yang Leyong feel dizzy for a while. His current life and the glory and wealth he can enjoy are also unreal.

Once he broke away from Lu Yuanqing, he was beaten back to his original form like a fairy who had just cultivated human form.

Yang Leyong knows what kind of life he should live, so now he is even more taboo against those sugar-coated cannonballs.

Lu Yuanqing looked at the flow of people under the window and didn't know what he was thinking, shaking the teacup in his hand, a little bit lost.

Yang Leyong said: "Has Yuan Qing been eating here all the time?"

"It's not too often. Sometimes when I come back, I think it's okay. You'll find out after you try it." It was rare for Lu Yuanqing to be impatient, and he said a few more words.

Yang Leyong felt a little flattered, "This...you don't have to bring me to eat these things in the future, it's really expensive."

Hearing these words, Lu Yuanqing put down the cup in his hand and made a very loud "beep".

"Some things, I think it's better to make it clear. You and I are just a relationship between money and goods, and I won't be harsh on you, so I give you, you just keep going, and you don't give me what I don't give you. Don't ask for it."

Yang Leyong's face was a little pale, and he nodded in a daze: "Understood, Mr. Lu."

Lu Yuanqing didn't say anything, and when the dishes came, the two of them finished their meal in peace.

Lu Yuanqing asked Gao Song to drive Yang Leyong back to Lu's house before going to the company.

When they arrived at Lu's house, Yang Leyong got out of the car and said in a low voice, "Yuan Qing, thank you for taking me home, be careful on the road."

This sentence hit Lu Yuanqing's sore spot somewhere, and he just let Gao Song drive with a cold snort.

Yang Leyong didn't know what he did wrong, so he closed the car door nonchalantly, and didn't dare to say anything.

Gao Song nodded to Yang Leyong, after driving out of Lu's house for a while, Gao Song still couldn't hold back.

"Young master, you don't have to be so strict with Mr. Le Yong."

Lu Yuanqing in the back row closed his eyes, as if he didn't hear it.

Back home after a busy day, when Lu Yuanqing entered the room today, he saw Yang Leyong sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a book.

When he saw Lu Yuanqing coming back, he hurriedly put down the book in his hand.

"Yuan Qing, you're back? Let me get you bath water." Yang Leyong had already changed into pajamas, and was standing a little stiffly at this moment.

Because Lu Yuanqing talked about cleaning the room before, now Yang Leyong has to clean up the room before he comes back, so Yang Leyong also took a shower early.

Lu Yuanqing showed no sign of getting angry, but nodded in agreement with Yang Leyong's suggestion of letting the bath water go.

Yang Leyong happily went to put Lu Yuanqing's bath water, but his eyes kept drifting to the bed.

After a while, Lu Yuanqing drove the wheelchair into the room, and he saw the gift tied with a bow on the bed at a glance.

He frowned: "Yang Leyong, don't just put your things on my bed, it's so dirty."

Yang Leyong heard the voice, came out of the bathroom, and then smiled shyly: "Yuan Qing, this is a gift from me. Thank you for helping me so much. The gift is not very valuable, but I always want to Thank you, both before and after my house. Really, I just wanted to..."

Yang Leyong's words were turned upside down, probably because he was too nervous. After he said it, Yang Leyong didn't know what he was talking about.

Yang Leyong thought: "Now Lu Yuanqing must dislike me even more."

He looked at Lu Yuanqing carefully, but Lu Yuanqing didn't move for a long time. Yang Leyong's heart was like a roller coaster that started to slide, accelerating continuously during the slow decline, accompanied by a sense of weightlessness.

Did he screw up?Sure enough, Mr. Lu still disliked him for meddling in other people's business, besides what good things he could give, Lu Yuanqing would definitely look down on him.

In fact, Lu Yuanqing was a little stunned. When was the last time he received a gift?He can't even remember, he and Yang Leyong are obviously in a contract relationship, what is there to be grateful for?But Yang Leyong tried his best to thank him.

Lu Yuanqing really wanted to open Yang Leyong's heart and see what was going on in Yang Leyong's mind.