"No." Lu Jingxiao opened his thin lips and uttered two cold words.

“Then… ah!”

Chen Mengchu wanted to say something, but just as she uttered a word, Lu Jingxiao pulled her over and held her in his arms.

His big hands were pinned on her waist, leaving her no room to resist.

After trying a few times, Chen Mengchu pouted and asked him with a wronged look, "Lu Jingxiao, what are you doing?"

"Hold you."

"Lu Jingxiao."

Chen Mengchu called out Lu Jingxiao's name angrily.

What on earth is he going to do?

Chen Mengchu wanted to escape, but found that the hand that was restraining her waist had tightened a little.

"Chu Chu, why have you never said that?"

Lu Jingxiao's tone didn't sound angry, but rather jealous.

"What did you say?" Chen Mengchu pretended not to understand.

"Your identity." Lu Jingxiao asked Chen Mengchu, his hand stroking her waist, the love and jealousy in his eyes were so obvious.

"You didn't ask either." Chen Mengchu also expressed his innocence.

"What? Are you blaming me?" Chen Mengchu asked Lu Jingxiao, with a hint of temptation in his tone.

Could it be that Lu Jingxiao was also blaming her for not explaining herself clearly?

"Of course not." Lu Jingxiao hurriedly explained, fearing that Chen Mengchu had misunderstood something.

"Didn't President Lu say that he didn't care about my identity?" Chen Mengchu asked Lu Jingxiao, reaching out to hug her neck tightly.

"I don't care, but I didn't expect my Chuchu to be so amazing."

Lu Jingxiao praised Chen Mengchu, with a smile of pride on his face.

"Really?" Chen Mengchu raised his eyebrows and asked Lu Jingxiao.

"Yeah." The voice only had one word, but one could feel Lu Jingxiao's love for Chen Mengchu.

"Then, is the salary offered to designer Aiko too low?" Lu Jingxiao asked Chen Mengchu, not in a teasing tone, but in a serious tone.

Chen Mengchu smiled beautifully, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened, "Is it not possible? Mr. Lu thinks that he has given me a lot?"

Although she said this, Chen Mengchu did not feel that she was wronged. After all, she was willing to do it, otherwise no one could force her.

"Then let's change it. Designer Aiko's salary shouldn't be just this."

"Then how much is Mr. Lu going to give me?" Chen Mengchu's hand climbed up Lu Jingxiao's neck, and the two of them leaned closer. The warm breath sprayed on his neck, making Lu Jingxiao's hand tighten a little.

Chen Mengchu realized that something was wrong and also realized that she shouldn't have provoked Lu Jingxiao.

"I'll give you whatever Mrs. Lu wants." Lu Jingxiao's words gave Chen Mengchu the answer, allowing her to choose a suitable salary for herself.

It’s just that Lu Jingxiao’s breathing was a little unstable, and his breath was accompanied by a light panting, which seemed so hot and ambiguous when it fell on Shen Mengchu.

Chen Mengchu realized that something was wrong and wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that it was too late.

"Lu Jingxiao, my hands are tired."

Unable to take her hand back, she had to make an excuse.

Only with such an excuse would Lu Jingxiao not doubt it. After all... he would feel distressed.

"I'm sleepy!" Lu Jingxiao repeated Shen Mengchu's words. His low and hoarse voice was magnetic and alluring.

Chen Mengchu pursed her lips and nodded, "Yes."

"Then I'll help you." Lu Jingxiao's pleasant voice made Chen Mengchu even more aware that something was wrong.

Lu Jingxiao raised his hand and placed it on Shen Mengchu's arm to give him support and make her feel less sleepy.

"How about this?" Lu Jingxiao approached Chen Mengchu and asked for her opinion.

"No." Chen Mengchu said without thinking.

The smile on Lu Jingxiao's lips deepened, and a hint of teasing appeared in his eyes.

He took Shen Mengchu's hand away and put her hand on his waist.

"Mrs. Lu, how about this?"

"No... um." Before she could finish her words, Lu Jingxiao blocked her lips.

“Hmm…”

Chen Mengchu wanted to push Lu Jingxiao away, but found that her strength became an ambiguous gesture in his eyes.

He reached out, grabbed her restless little hand and lifted it up.

The other hand tightly held her slender waist.

He deepened the kiss, his tongue thrusting in without giving her any chance to breathe, instead sucking all the air out of her mouth.

Chen Mengchu's face turned slightly red and she breathed through her nose.

Lu Jingxiao also noticed it, and he let go of Chen Mengchu to give him a chance to catch his breath.

"Chu Chu, you still haven't learned how to breathe, right?"

Chen Mengchu bit her lip, not knowing how to answer Lu Jingxiao.

Just when she was about to speak again...

He was ready to kiss her lips again.

She also noticed it keenly.

He wanted to take a step back, but was already discovered by Lu Jingxiao.

Every time she took a step back, he would pursue her, knowing she had nowhere to retreat.

The smile on Lu Jingxiao's lips became even more cunning.

With a slight force from the hand at his side, Chen Mengchu returned to his arms.

"How can a delicacy that falls into your mouth escape?"

Before Chen Mengchu could question him, he kissed her lips again.

He pursed his lips slightly and murmured a few words, "This time, learn how to breathe!"

Without waiting for her to respond again, he deepened the kiss.

This time, Chen Mengchu did not struggle or resist anymore, but hugged Lu Jingxiao's neck tightly and responded to his kiss as he moved.

She began to respond, and Lu Jingxiao was naturally very happy.

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