The abandoned wife of a wealthy family won by not serving as a control group

Chapter 187
When she just woke up, her hair was a little messy. Under her slender eyelashes, there were big watery eyes, and there was a hint of a smile at the end of her raised eyes.

During the few seconds when he and Meng Chuyuan looked at each other, his pupils seemed to be infinitely enlarged, and his mind followed the picture in front of him. It was not until Meng Chuyuan moved his body slightly, about to get up, that Lu Qingye's thoughts were pulled back .

He moved his hand down, pulled up the quilt on Meng Chuyuan's shoulders, and covered her back, his Adam's apple rolled gently, and his voice was magnetic and gentle: "Then you sleep again, I'll go to the company."

Meng Chuyuan's eyes lowered slightly, and her eyes fell on the long and white hand at the edge of the quilt, a small half of which was hidden under the quilt. Her eyes happened to focus on the silver ring, and her expression was hard to read. Emotions.

After a while, she slowly raised her eyes, and her soft voice was a little lazy: "I'm hungry, I want to eat something before going to sleep."

"Oh." Lu Qingye immediately let go of the quilt, let go of his hands, straightened up, and the shadow that fell on Meng Chuyuan's body also left.

When Meng Chuyuan lifted the quilt and got up, Lu Qingye squatted down, found her slippers, and placed them under her feet.

"Are you in a hurry? If not, why don't you eat something together?" Meng Chuyuan put on his shoes, raised his hand to smooth the hair on his forehead back, and looked up at Lu Qingye.

He was just about to go out, but before he could say anything, he heard that Meng Chuyuan wanted to keep him for breakfast, and his eyes just collided with each other. He didn't hesitate too much, and hummed lightly.

She patted her face lightly, and said leisurely: "Then wait a little while, I'll wash up."

Meng Chuyuan went downstairs after washing up. Lu Qingye was sitting on the sofa in the lobby, dragging a computer with one hand, and was working seriously with his head down.

Seeing that he had something to deal with, Meng Chuyuan deliberately bypassed the hall and came to the kitchen. He steamed some corn and eggs for breakfast, made a plate of milk muffins, and prepared hot milk.

Just when Meng Chuyuan was bringing the food to the table, Lu Jinsen also came down the stairs fully dressed.

Seeing that Lu Qingye was wearing formal clothes but did not go out, and was still sitting calmly in the living room, a trace of surprise appeared in Lu Jinsen's eyes: "Brother, why are you still dressed like this at home?"

It was not Lu Qingye who answered him in the next second, but Meng Chuyuan's voice came from the restaurant: "Breakfast is ready."

"..." Lu Jinsen was just wondering if Lu Qingye wasn't going to the company today, but when he saw Meng Chuyuan like that, he seemed to understand something.

Before the couple could invite him to have breakfast, Lu Jinsen tactfully said, "I'm going to work."

After speaking, he left in despair.

Seeing that Lu Jinsen was leaving in a hurry, Meng Chuyuan didn't have a chance to talk to him. At this time, Lu Qingye had already closed the computer, and then came over and sat opposite Meng Chuyuan, and had breakfast with her.

Meng Chuyuan held half a piece of corn in his hand and ate it slowly, while Lu Qingye took an egg and gently cracked the shell on the table, then peeled the shell carelessly.

He peeled the egg in his hand, and then he handed the egg to Meng Chuyuan.

Meng Chuyuan was still chewing corn kernels, and when she caught a glimpse of the egg in front of her eyes, she raised her head in astonishment, and said inarticulately, "For me?"

"Well, take it."

She raised her hand to pick up the egg in Lu Qingye's hand, "Thank you."

The company still didn't know about his return to China, so Lu Qingye simply slowed down and waited until after breakfast before going out.

He picked up an egg again, and this time he peeled it for himself. While peeling the shell, he lazily raised his eyes, looked at Meng Chuyuan, and asked softly, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"Very good." Meng Chuyuan nodded lightly, and cared about him politely: "What about you? Is the jet lag reversed?"

Thinking of the scene last night, Lu Qingye paused, and then pretended to be calm and said: "It's okay."

He spent the night in the study last night, after finishing his work, he squinted on the office chair for a while.

"It's okay..." Meng Chuyuan repeated what he said just now, thinking carefully: "That's not so good."

She finished eating the corn in her hand, and when she was about to take a bite of the egg, she said lightly: "I forgot to tell you, I don't sleep well."

Hearing this, Lu Qingye looked over calmly, seeing that she was as calm as usual, and she was not at all embarrassed.

She took a new quilt on the bed last night, and covered each of them, in order to prevent herself from losing consciousness when she was asleep, and to take advantage of others by hugging her.

It's strange to say that she usually sleeps very lightly, but she didn't feel it when Lu Qingye woke up. She was thinking that it might be because the cold weather made it easier to sleep.

Meng Chuyuan asked: "I shouldn't have done anything excessive to you, have I?"

He responded softly, "No."

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In the afternoon, Lu Qianling made a special trip home.

Because Lu Jinsen told her the news of Lu Qingye's return to China, she rushed back immediately after waking up, without even eating lunch.

Lu Qianling had just arrived home, and met Meng Chuyuan in the yard, sitting leisurely and elegantly in the pavilion drawing, she walked up and sat down next to Meng Chuyuan, with a slightly gossiping expression: "My elder brother came back last night?"

"You are very well informed."

"That's right." Lu Qianling patted her chest and said complacently, "I also heard that you kicked my elder brother out of the room in the middle of the night. Is this true?"

Meng Chuyuan was painting the scenery of the courtyard. Hearing what Lu Qianling said just now, his hands couldn't help shaking. He dipped the paintbrush in the wrong palette, and accidentally dyed the white paint into green.

She frowned and asked coldly, "Who did you listen to?"

What do you mean she kicked Lu Qingye out?
Before going to bed, she obviously helped Lu Qingye get the pillow and quilt, and spread them out for him.

"No?" Lu Qianling scratched her head, her eyes full of doubts: "Shouldn't it? Second brother wouldn't lie to me, would he?"

"He told you?" Meng Chuyuan curled his lips, showing disgust in his expression.

She didn't see Lu Jinsen all night yesterday, but she did meet Lu Jinsen in the living room when she woke up this morning, but he seemed to be busy and left in a hurry.

"That's right, he told me that when he came home in the middle of the night last night, he met the eldest brother coming out of the room in the corridor and went directly to the study. Didn't you drive him out?"

Meng Chuyuan's eyes were deep, with complex emotions mixed in his expression, he said calmly: "That bedroom belongs to your elder brother, and he is the one who chased me away."

But when Lu Qianling suddenly mentioned this matter, Meng Chuyuan realized that Lu Qingye got up and left the bedroom last night.

No wonder when I woke up today and saw Lu Qingye, he had dark circles under his eyes, and when she asked him how he was sleeping, he seemed to hesitate a bit.

"It seems to be the same... I let you live in it at the beginning." Lu Qianling sighed twice, gritted her teeth and said, "Second brother has failed in his studies, and even started to spread rumors about others."

(End of this chapter)