Chapter 33 Because the shape looks familiar
The good job Liang Yanzhi mentioned was actually just a notification to her that he would be going to New York to discuss a project in a week.
The return time is uncertain.
Lu Xingyu was sure that he was using the excuse of a business trip to prevent him from spending time with Fu Mingsheng.
It's almost five o'clock.
She went to take a shower and change her clothes. The waiter brought her a purple dress with thin straps hanging around her neck. The silk fabric draped very well, and there was also a purple hairband.
After Lu Xingyu changed her clothes, she stood in front of the full-length mirror and looked at herself for a long time. When she was in college, she also liked to wear clothes like this.
She tied her hair to the side with a hairband, and her snow-white, right-angled shoulders seemed to be glowing in the sunset light.
Liang Yanzhi was stunned when he came out. His star deserved the best.
But I can only wear it in front of him, so I guess it's selfish.
to this end.
Chi Yanlin was left on a golf cart at the back. The evening breeze blew gently, and the sky seemed to be inlaid with gold. The faint light and shadow reflected on her face, making her look like a fairy.
She pinched the hem of her skirt, which swayed in the wind, to avoid rubbing against his suit pants, but even if her skirt stayed in place, her hair would still fall on his cheek. Liang Yanzhi did not dislike it, but instead had the leisure to play with her hair.
Lu Xingyu's hair was well-maintained, soft and delicate, with a faint fragrance. That night, she hung on him, and her soft hair lingered on his arms with the rhythm.
On the way to the Summer Palace, Liang Yanzhi was rare to be silent. The gray shirt was covering his legs again. Lu Xingyu glanced at him and felt that something was wrong, but she didn't dare to say anything because the shape looked a little familiar.
After arriving at the garage.
The Persian cat at home ran out first, meowed a few times, and ran directly to Lu Xingyu's ankles. Liang Yanzhi glanced at the Persian cat Xingxing coldly, "You all call her Xingxing, no wonder you like her."
Lu Xingyu didn't bother to pay attention to him and picked up the cute little kitten. "Is your master good to you?"
It lay directly on Lu Xingyu's arm, extremely intimate.
Lu Xingyu muttered to herself, "It doesn't look good. Does he argue with you every day?"
Liang Yanzhi suddenly turned around and leaned in front of her, "Xingxing, am I not good to you?"
The man and the cat looked up at him at the same time. He curled the corners of his lips slightly, reached out his hand, and touched the cat's little head with his thumb.
Lu Xingyu felt offended, "Liang Yanzhi, can't you give it a different name?"
"Pick one and I'll listen."
"Zhizhi? Or Yanyan? Liangliang?"
"Or, just call it Liang Yanzhi."
Lu Xingyu smiled, her almond eyes curled up, and the curve of her lips could not be suppressed, "Liang Yanzhi, Liang Yanzhi..."
After saying this, he kept spinning around with the kitten in his arms.
Looking at her happy model, Liang Yanzhi felt like he was back in college.
soon.
Liang Yanzhi took the cat from her hand with disdain and put it on the ground. "Let's go, wash your hands and eat. The chef in the compound will cook it himself. See if it suits your taste."
"Um."
The two of them sat in front of a rectangular dining table with more than a dozen dishes on it. Each one was exquisite with carvings and color combinations. One couldn't help but sigh that the prince's quality of life was really good.
He scooped a bowl of pear soup for Lu Xingyu, "You are so thin because of malnutrition. I really don't know what you used to eat."
Lu Xingyu lowered her eyelashes, scooped a sip of the soup and found it tasted pretty good. She finished the whole bowl in an instant.
Liang Yanzhi patiently served her a second bowl of abalone and pork rib soup, "Try it, it's my chef's specialty."
She took a few more bites and found it delicious.
"Eat slowly."
It was a rare opportunity for Lu Xingyu to relax, so it was okay for her to eat a little more.
After dinner, her silk skirt was sticking to her belly and a small arc had formed. She was surprised and shrank silently.
Liang Yanzhi took in her little movements and asked, "How does it taste?"
Lu Xingyu blinked, "Very good."
Liang Yanzhi leaned back in his chair and said nonchalantly, "My chef is Michelin-rated, so I can't eat for free."
After a pause, he added, "Come here every night to have dinner with me. You can either wash the dishes, pay for the meal, or chat with me..."
She opened and closed her mouth again and again, and each time she had no idea what Liang Yan was going to say the next second.
Instead of having to choose, adults can also solve their own meals.
"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Liang. I can't afford the food prepared by this Michelin chef. I just cook a bowl of instant noodles and two eggs every night to make do." She pursed her lips and was very sure of herself. In fact, she thought so too.
Liang Yanzhi raised his eyelids and said, "Help me entertain the cat. You two can play together anyway, how about it? Besides, if you are considering Fu Mingsheng, then let him come along and he will pay the fees."
If we really come here, Fu Mingsheng will definitely be the first to disagree.
We agreed to give him three months, not a single day less, so he was half my benefactor.
Lu Xingyu looked at the table full of delicious dishes, each of which she loved from the bottom of her heart. She thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Liang, I won't consider this matter for now. Thank you for your invitation."
He raised his eyebrows, "Rejected?"
Lu Xingyu nodded, that's what she meant.
Liang Yanzhi felt that Chi Yanlin and his assistant Qi Yun's idea was good. There was always a chance for a marriage without a marriage certificate. However, at the moment, this matter had not been accomplished. It seemed that he had to work on it slowly.
He changed the subject, "Your fiancé doesn't even care that you don't have a car. I doubt his words about how much he's been thinking about you are from a foolish moment."
Lu Xingyu explained, "He said he wanted to buy it for me, but I refused."
His right eyebrow arched upwards. "Okay, I'll call and ask."
As soon as he took out the phone and opened the address book, Lu Xingyu reacted quickly, stood up and snatched his phone directly, turned off the screen, and the whole action was smooth and fluid.
She bent over, her hair falling on his tall nose, and her delicate hands pressed on his strong legs. People subconsciously want to find a support and balance point, so Liang Yanzhi's legs became her support point.
The hard muscles are very strong.
He just sat there, not resisting at all, but actually enjoying her touch.
Liang Yanzhi narrowed his eyes, staring at her flushed face, his Adam's apple moving, "Lu Xingyu, are you thinking about... every day?"
She bit her lip and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Liang Yanzhi's voice was deep and precise, "(eyes lowered) Me?"
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