Chapter 130 Soft Fragrance in My Arms
"Is he good to you?" Professor Chen asked.
Ye Fou naturally knew who he was asking about, and he also roughly knew who the person he was referring to was.
Luo Shu pursed her lips, enjoying her meal, but Professor Chen's question suddenly made her lose her appetite.
"It's fine," Luo Shu said.
"Professor Jin spoke highly of him; he seemed like a good person," Professor Chen said.
Luo Shu smiled and considered the phrase "looks like a good person" for a moment.
“He likes you very much,” Professor Chen said.
Ye Fou's expression darkened for a moment, but quickly returned to normal.
Luo Shu nodded: "I like him very much too."
The man next to him showed no expression.
Skipping over the topic of war, the three of them studied this year's popular trends and the styles of military uniforms.
They then went downstairs together and left.
Mu Bu, who was waiting next to the parking lot, happened to see the three of them walking out of the elevator, chatting and laughing.
Her gaze suddenly sharpened.
Luo Shu and Professor Chen know each other?
Did Ye Fou bring her out to eat?
She's married to Yu Zhan, so why is she still having dinner with Ye Fou?
Or was she also Professor Chen's student?
Mu Bu couldn't help but feel a little flustered.
She couldn't get in even if she tried to squeeze through the door. How could Luo Shu, a mere fashion designer, possibly be his student?
But now she was chatting and laughing with Professor Chen, as if they were not strangers.
Her heart skipped a beat, so much so that she didn't even notice when Shen Yan and Yu Zhan helped each other to the side.
Yu Zhan and Shen Yan followed her gaze and saw the three of them get into the car and leave the parking lot.
Yu Zhan's eyes darkened as he sat down in the back seat.
Mu Bu was about to get into the car through the other door when Yu Zhan called her back.
"Manager Mu," Yu Zhan said calmly as he lowered half of the window, "I don't want today's situation to happen a second time."
Mubu felt like a fly was stuck in his throat, unable to speak.
After Yu Zhan finished speaking, he rolled up the car window, blocking the line of sight between the two.
Shen Yan handed the car keys to the waiting designated driver and left the parking lot.
"How are things going with Gao Shan's side?" Yu Zhan asked.
Mu Bu had experienced a similar situation before when they were doing business together, and Yu Zhan, sitting in a wheelchair, had once shielded her from drinking alcohol.
Later, she didn't dare to do it anymore and would always avoid that period of time.
Today, history repeats itself.
Sitting in the passenger seat, Shen Yan did not provide the correct answer.
Instead, they asked, "The company doesn't lack small projects worth less than a few million; it's not worth risking our periods to compete for them. Besides, we just left the company and happened to overhear people discussing this. Is our project something that ordinary employees would know about?"
Yu Zhan looked out the window.
Shen Yan continued, "We arranged to eat at the private kitchen with President Qin in private. We had just finished eating and were leaving when we ran into President Liu. For the past half hour, Manager Mu hadn't had a drop of alcohol. But as soon as you arrived, Manager Mu was forced to drink. What a coincidence."
Yu Zhan said calmly, "Cancel all projects in cooperation with Liu Xin."
It wasn't that he didn't have an answer in his heart, but rather that he was afraid of making the wrong judgment.
Mu Bu had followed him for years, and he had never doubted her, but recently…
“Yes, Mr. Yu.” Shen Yan nodded.
Mu Bu, who was left behind, stood in the parking lot and watched their car disappear around the corner. His expression suddenly changed.
When she was refused a drink, she thought she was loved, but she didn't expect that her little tricks had been seen through by others after she went downstairs.
She was still careless.
After Luo Shu returned home, Yu Zhan followed her back to the villa.
"Come and have some hangover soup." She placed the prepared hangover soup on the table in the kitchen.
Yu Zhan walked over, pressed his temples, looked at the hangover soup in front of him, and without thinking, drank it all in one gulp.
"You resigned?" he asked.
"Not yet," Luo Shu said calmly.
It's only the first day of work today, and quitting right away doesn't seem like a good idea.
Yu Zhan frowned. If she resigned and started her own studio, she wouldn't be under his watchful eye, and that man would definitely come looking for her frequently.
He held his forehead; his headache had gotten even worse.
Luo Shu took the bowl to the sink and washed it clean.
Just as she put the bowl into the sterilizer, a warm body took over from behind, and a pair of large hands wrapped around her from behind, trapping her in their embrace.
"Are you feeling unwell because you drank too much?" Luo Shu turned her head, unable to see his face, but brushed against his burning cheek.
The man buried his head in her neck and didn't say anything.
I feel a little sad.
This woman was having dinner with that man again, and although Professor Chen was there, he was still somewhat bothered by it.
But wasn't she the same?
The scalding heat spread freely from her neck, tickling and warm.
"Go upstairs to wash up, I'll give you a massage," Luo Shu said.
She knew that it was all just playing along, and drinking was unavoidable in social situations, but seeing that scheming woman by his side still made her feel uncomfortable.
I'm really afraid he might accidentally go too far one day.
Both of them had something on their minds, so they didn't dare to ask or say anything. They silently held hands and went upstairs together.
After taking a shower, Yu Zhan lay shirtless on the bed, revealing his alluring back muscles, perfectly showcasing an inverted triangle shape.
Luo Shu rode on his back and carefully massaged his shoulders.
So hard.
In the past, we always rode face-to-face; this is the first time we've ridden like this.
"Not enough force," Yu Zhan said with a faint smile.
"It's because you're too hard..." Luo Shu blushed, her words turning sour as she spoke.
He chuckled.
Luo Shu pressed down hard in anger.
"Mmm...so comfortable..." he shamelessly groaned on purpose.
“Yu Zhan, be serious…” she murmured.
How can you scream like that in the middle of the night without feeling ashamed?
"How can you show that you're enjoying being with your wife if you don't make a sound?"
This person always manages to make crude jokes with unparalleled skill.
"If you keep talking nonsense, I won't press it."
"Okay, okay, I won't say anymore," he stopped teasing her, "Could you press down on my back? My back hurts."
"Why your waist? Which woman have you been with?" Although Luo Shu said this, she still sat on his tailbone and pressed his waist.
She rolled up her sleeves, bent her elbows, and pressed them in circles against his lower back.
"After two days of meetings, my pert buttocks have sagged from sitting so much," he chuckled.
"..." Luo Shu did not reply.
"What about that thing I told you the other day? What have you thought about?" Yu Zhan was referring to taking over the company.
"I still prefer a bit more freedom," Luo Shu said.
Yu Zhan remained silent.
She thought he was tired, so she stopped bothering him and continued pressing the buttons.
After a long while, Luo Shu's arms ached from exhaustion.
The man was completely stiff and couldn't be pressed down at all.
She braced her arms on either side of him and looked at him.
"Are you asleep?" she asked quietly.
Yu Zhan did not answer.
How could he possibly sleep?
The soft fragrance enveloped her, even monks would want to return to secular life.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Luo Shu simply lay on top of him, arms on arms, legs on legs, and then lifted the blanket to cover herself.
He's really hot.
Luo Shu closed her eyes contentedly and lay limply on his back.
Yu Zhan could feel a warm, soft invasion from behind, enveloping him completely without leaving any gaps.
The back of the shoulder is even softer.
"Are you tired too?" he asked.
Luo Shu replied absentmindedly, "A little. It's my first day at work, so I haven't gotten used to it yet."
The man didn't say anything, but simply turned over, and the woman slipped onto the bed like an eel, lying face down on the bed that still held the man's warmth.
Before she could react, Yu Zhan was already sitting on her lap.
"I'll press it for you..."
He raised his voice, looking down at her perfect shoulder blades.
He lowered his deep eyes and held her soft waist with both hands.
"No need!" Luo Shu exclaimed. She tried to get up, but the man behind her pressed down on the pillow, holding the back of her head down.
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