Lu Wanwan, holding his bathrobe and shirt in one hand and a fruit plate in the other, walked into his house again nervously.
His home is decorated in gray and white tones mixed with metallic accents, with very simple lines and not many complicated furniture, but each piece is worth a lot of money!
As a designer, Lu Wanwan could estimate the decoration budget of his place with just a glance.
It won’t be less than 10 million!
However, Lu Wanwan had no time to consider the tastes of the industry leaders.
"Give me the clothes."
"Oh." Lu Wanwan turned around and handed him the two pieces of clothes on his arms. At the same time, he took a glance and found that he had actually closed the door!
"I washed and dried this dress, and also ironed it..."
Lu Wanwan spoke more and more quietly, because he saw the man take the clothes and walk directly to the washing machine, put them in, and wash them again.
Looking at this bright and clean environment, it can be concluded that this man must have mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder.
"Mr. Rong, have you finished reading the folder our director gave you today? There's a lot of information in it that I haven't backed up. How about you back it up for me first and then send it to you later?"
Lu Wanwan spoke with an official smile and a very respectful tone.
Rong Luchi pressed start and turned to walk towards Lu Wanwan.
He strode over, his dark eyes showing no emotion. He gazed down at her smiling face from an absolutely superior position. "The documents are on the dining table."
"Oh, okay." Lu Wanwan nodded and immediately looked towards the dining room. Sure enough, the folder was on the dining table.
"Well, since you have mysophobia, I guess you won't like my fruit either. I'll be leaving now."
Lu Wanwan achieved his goal. He immediately turned around, picked up his fruit plate, and quickly walked to the restaurant to pick up the folder.
In an instant, my heart was at ease.
"Since you haven't had time to look at it yet, I'll take it back and make a backup copy for you."
Lu Wanwan's happiness was beyond words and he couldn't hide it.
Fortunately, he didn't see it, and it was not in time!
Rong Luchi stood still, his arms folded across his chest, looking at her attentively. He said in a cold voice, "How do you know I didn't see it?"
Lu Wanwan, who had just walked out, felt as heavy as if his steps, which were light just now, suddenly became as heavy as a thousand pounds!
She turned around immediately, her cat-like eyes widening in surprise, and her bright sweet smile became unnatural: "You... saw it, then..."
Lu Wanwan's heart, which had been jumping with joy just now, suddenly wailed. Looking at Rong Luchi's handsome yet cruel face, she had a bad premonition!
"Designer Lu is still too naive to demolish the bridge before the river is even crossed."
Lu Wanwan: “???”
Lu Wanwan maintained the posture of walking out and looking back, holding a fruit plate in one hand and a folder in the other, looking a little cute and naive.
Behind him, Rong Luchi was tall and slender, standing with his arms crossed in a comfortable and lazy posture, looking so superior and noble.
The relationship between the two seemed like that of a strong hunter and a teased prey.
Lu Wanwan felt something was wrong, so he immediately hugged the fruit plate and went to look through the folder.
Surprisingly, there was no envelope in the folder! Where was her photo?
"What are you looking for? Sexy photos of you? Huh?"
Hearing the clear voice of the man behind him, Lu Wanwan felt a rumbling in his head.
Like being struck by lightning!
He saw it! He actually saw it!
Lu Wanwan's little hands, which were flipping through the documents, suddenly tightened, and the paper was crumpled into a ball in her hand.
His expression changed from shame and anger to depression and finally to desperation. Lu Wanwan turned around and walked in front of Rong Luchi again.
"Give it back to me, it's my personal belongings. Can't someone in such a high position like Rong Shao learn to respect other people's privacy?"
Lu Wanwan was very angry and stretched out his little hand to ask him for it directly.
She has already lost face, she doesn't want it anymore!
"How do I know it's personal property if I don't see it?"
Lu Wanwan: “…”
"Since you know it's my personal property, return it to me." Lu Wanwan's face looked a little bad, and his cat-like eyes, clear as stars, held a hint of fierce threat.
Rong Luchi's eyes fell on her fair palm, then he shifted his gaze to look at her tense little face and took a step forward.
Lu Wanwan felt the distance was too close and quickly stepped back.
What is this person trying to do!
Rong Luchi didn't seem to explain or speak, but just stared into her eyes, took a step forward with his long legs, and walked forward with steady steps, pressing forward step by step.
Lu Wanwan didn't understand what was going on and was forced to retreat step by step until his back was pressed against the cold wall.
In the blink of an eye, she was trapped between the wall and his chest.
Her eyelashes trembled violently, and she blinked her sparkling cat eyes and said, "Stay away from me."
Rong Luchi narrowed his deep eyes slightly. Under the narrow corners of his eyes, his eyes were as dark and unfathomable. "You dared to send photos to seduce me, and now you are afraid? Huh?"
He was very close to me, and when I looked straight at him, I could see his sexy and beautiful Adam's apple.
Lu Wanwan turned his head away and tried to escape.
But Rong Luchi didn't give her any chance at all. He placed both his hands on the sides of her head and pressed down with his tall body.
His broad and strong chest pressed directly against her soft body.
Lu Wanwan was so shocked that his eyes widened, and he wanted to pull the folder in his hand and hit him on the head.
Just as she raised her hand, Rong Luchi seemed to see through her. He quickly reached out and grabbed her wrist, exerting a little force. Lu Wanwan dropped the things in her hand to the ground in pain. Then her hand was lifted above her head, unable to move.
"Boom!" Two loud noises.
The fruits in the fruit bowl rolled everywhere.
Rong Luchi's deep, angular face pressed forward, "Who took the photo for you? Your cheap first love who got stolen away? Hmm?"
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