Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love-Chapter 774 - 303. [Heartbreaking Fairy Tale] The One Before My Eyes Is the One in My Heart (Part 2)_2

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Chapter 774: 303. [Heartbreaking Fairy Tale] The One Before My Eyes Is the One in My Heart (Part 2)_2

Lin Chu nodded with a smile, "Okay."

"And, Xiao Chu, Weiwei also lives in this house. Although she’s busy with work and rarely comes back, it’s inevitable you’ll run into her, you..."

Song Jingyuan’s words came to a halt.

She looked at Lin Chu, her eyes seemingly full of words unspoken.

The smile on Lin Chu’s face didn’t change at all, "Don’t worry, mom, I understand."

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If Lu Huai’an was around, all the servants would avoid the small building because he disliked any noise.

So, after Song Jingyuan left, Lin Chu was the only one left in the living room.

The kitchen, unsurprisingly, was empty of any supplies. She couldn’t even make a cup of sobering tea.

In the end, she brewed strong tea and brought it upstairs.

Lu Huai’an had just finished showering. He walked out of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around his waist, his short hair still dripping, water droplets sliding down his well-defined chest, disappearing at the corner of the towel.

Such a bare display of masculinity!

Lin Chu’s gaze followed the water droplets downward, finally stopping at the point obscured by his defined V-line.

"Uh..." Lin Chu suddenly snapped out of it, awkwardly shifting her gaze, ears quietly burning red.

Her words came out stuttered, "Um... I brewed, brewed a cup of tea. Drink some... it’ll make you feel better."

Oh my gosh! From today onwards, she could sleep on the same bed as Lu Huai’an!!!

She probably wouldn’t need an alarm clock anymore because his handsomeness would wake her up.

Lin Chu had just changed her clothes, but her hairstyle and makeup remained intact, standing under the warm-toned light, every inch of her skin glowed charmingly.

Her black long hair was softly tied at the back, a few strands falling beside her ears, accentuating her delicate face, her watery almond eyes, fluttering curled lashes, pursing rose-red lips, and the button pendant resting at her collarbone...

The blush on her cheeks looked even more beautiful than everything else.

And her slender, elongated legs dazzled Lu Huai’an’s eyes.

A trace of restlessness brewed in the depths of his dark eyes, though his surface remained calm, his voice indifferent and collected, "What did you add in it this time?"

Again...

Hearing this, the redness on Lin Chu’s face became more pronounced, but it was different than before.

Earlier it was shyness, now it was embarrassment.

She quietly scooted back a few centimeters, unconsciously tightening her grip on the teacup, her neck stiff as she defended, "I’m already your Mrs. Lu, what else could I covet?"

How dare he humiliate her in front of so many people!

Lu Huai’an’s dark eyes indifferently looked at the girl, whose face was so red it could bleed, taking long strides, he walked step by step to her.

It was peculiar, for someone daring enough to scheme him onto the bed, now feeling embarrassed... 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

"People are greedy; once at the gambling table, they never want to go home empty-handed. Win a thousand, and next they’ll want ten thousand."

His unhurried voice carried an underlying coldness.

An invisible pressure pushed Lin Chu back, one step, two steps, three steps...

Her back hit the cold wall, the teacup in her hand wobbled, the scalding tea spilled on her fair skin, only a few drops, so it wasn’t very hot.

She didn’t cry out in pain, just lowered her head like a child who had done something wrong.

After a moment, Lin Chu lifted her head, staring at the man’s cold face with a bright smile, "Maybe I’m just that good, winning ten million on the first round."

To Lin Chu, her most greedy obsession was only Lu Huai’an.

She had already gotten him.

Her eyes and tone were especially sincere, "There really isn’t anything weird in this tea. If you truly don’t trust me, I’ll drink it for you, how about that?"

With that, she brought the teacup in her hands to her lips, ready to test the tea for Lu Huai’an.

"Are your internal organs made of steel?" Lu Huai’an quickly intercepted the teacup, the spilled tea scorching his arm.

His well-defined features showed little emotion, just a slight frown.

"Who told you to accuse me?" Lin Chu glared at him, seemingly angry, but actually feeling quite pleased inside.

This was how Lu Huai’an cared.

She didn’t understand before, but one day her governor and conception vessels suddenly cleared.

"Except for my dad, no one has ever drunk my brewed tea. And here you are, suspecting me first, then rambling on," she pouted in the corner, complaining.

Being so close, the unique scent of the girl enveloped his nostrils, transforming in the specific space and time into a poppy that could enchant the mind.