No, I think you're tired.

Chen Lu picked up the girl like a princess and slowly walked towards the bedroom, saying, "I'll take you for a nap, and then I'll go to the company."

"Okay." The girl nestled against her chest, a contented smile on her lips.

Which girl could resist a princess carry?

Not to mention that Chen Lu was worried that she was tired, so he specially tried to coax her to sleep a little longer.

Carried to the bedroom door, Liang Zhirou saw Chen Lu's undisguised grin and, even with her simple mind, finally realized what was going on.

She bit her lower lip angrily, clenched her fist, and kept lightly punching his chest.

I've been scammed again.

"You pervert!"

Chen Lu let the girl put up a feeble resistance, since this simpleton was reluctant to use force anyway. "I'm a hooligan by nature."

"Vulgar, inhuman..."

"Please close the door for me," Chen Lu said softly. "I can't free my hands right now."

"You still want me to shut it down?!"

......

afternoon.

"Zhirou".

Lin Miaomiao welcomed Liang Zhirou inside and immediately called out with some confusion.

"Hmm?" Liang Zhirou tilted her head to look at her.

"You seem even more beautiful now." Lin Miaomiao pinched her chin with one hand and looked around Liang Zhirou with an appraising gaze, making Liang Zhirou feel uncomfortable.

"Where, where is it...?"

Liang Zhirou refused to let her look at her any longer, and after changing her shoes, she walked to the sofa on her own.

"I'm serious, you've become more beautiful," Lin Miaomiao said earnestly.

These innocent-looking eyes were already exceptionally beautiful, clear and bright like gemstones, but now they have an inexplicable touch of gentle charm, subtle and almost imperceptible unless you look closely.

Is this reasonable? Liang Zhirou is so pretty, yet she looks even better. How come she's the only one who gains weight just by eating too much?

It's one thing to gain weight, but at least let it grow in the right places!

"Comparison is the thief of joy," she sighed deeply, sat back down at her computer, and continued with a mischievous grin, "I feel a bit refreshed."

There's no word that this seasoned driver can't come up with.

Liang Zhirou was already embarrassed to sit down, and now she was even more embarrassed. She could only sit on the sofa with her head down, fidgeting with her fingers over and over again.

"By the way, what did you want to say?" Lin Miaomiao typed away on the keyboard, her attention completely focused on her do-or-die match in the promotion game.

"Um, I...I want to propose to Chen Lu."

Liang Zhirou took a few deep breaths before speaking in a very soft voice, sounding completely lacking confidence.

Lin Miaomiao gritted her teeth, her eyes fixed on the computer screen. "Zhirou, the enemy Aatrox's Flash will be available in five minutes. Please write it down for me."

"Okay." Liang Zhirou nodded obediently.

A few seconds later, the clattering of the keyboard abruptly stopped.

"You're proposing?!?!"