The Crippled Bigshot's Little Ancestor Is Too Cool-Chapter 91 - Negotiation
Chapter 91: Negotiation
He Youran didn’t want to meet He Yaobai and He Yaoxing, so she stayed in Lu Qingzhuo’s study.
She looked around in boredom. Her heart was in a mess.
Lu Qingzhuo was the young master of the Lu family. Although he didn’t have power yet, he still had the Lu family’s secrets in his hands. How could he leave her in his study so easily?
Lu Qingzhuo wasn’t a careless person. Could it be that there were surveillance cameras installed in his study?
Everything he did was under his control, so he wasn’t worried…
She looked up in boredom and scanned the corners where there were surveillance cameras.
But, He Youran didn’t actually suspect Lu Qingzhuo, nor did she feel uncomfortable because she was being guarded against.
She just…
When she thought about what happened between them before Lu Qingzhuo went downstairs. Her cheeks flushed red and she felt like her whole body was on fire.
How, how did they end up like that? !
She was only here to give him a routine check-up, but it seemed like it had developed into a weird party between a doctor and a patient…
Also, wasn’t Lu Qingzhuo “impotent”?
At that time, what was the thick bulge of heat that pressed against her?
She thought that he was impotent and felt pity for him, but, but..
He Youran was so ashamed that she wanted to die.
Especially when she thought that there might be a camera in this room that could record every single detail of them. She felt like there was a nail on her butt and she couldn’t continue sitting on the sofa, but, when she opened the door, she would bump into He Yaobai and He Yaoxing. She could only wander around the study like a headless chicken.
When Lu Qingzhuo opened the door, he saw the dazed He Youran.
When he went upstairs, he had a lot of plans in mind. However, when he saw the people he loved, his plans and discussions turned into sharp swords, stabbing him in the chest one by one.
He even wanted to escape.
One of them was inside the door, while the other was outside the door. Both of their faces were filled with embarrassment and awkwardness, so neither of them spoke for a while.
It wasn’t until Old Madam Lu’s stifled cough came from downstairs that Lu Qingzhuo finally reacted and closed the door. He got out of the wheelchair and walked over to He Youran.
He Youran nervously pinched her fingers.
When Lu Qingzhuo sitting in the wheelchair it was fine as she either looked down or looked horizontally at him., but there was a difference in height. That way, the pressure wouldn’t be that great.
But, when he stood up, his tall and straight figure stood in front of her like a tall wall. His pitch-black eyes that could manipulate people stared at her… He didn’t even have to do anything. He Youran was so nervous that she was about to die!
“You…”
“I…” f𝓇𝘦e𝑤𝘦𝚋𝒏૦ѵℯ𝒍.c𝐨𝒎
The two of them opened their mouths at the same time and shut up at the same time.
He Youran lowered her head and didn’t dare to look at Lu Qingzhuo. She felt that as soon as she looked at him, the previous scene of their intimacy would appear in her mind. His body, his fingers, the breath he let out when he was aroused… made her feel as if the air in her chest had been squeezed out. It was a little difficult for her to breathe, so much so that she didn’t even dare to raise her face to face him.
“Youran.”
Lu Qingzhuo was a man, so he couldn’t let a woman take the initiative. He adjusted his emotions slightly and spoke again.
“Can, can I talk to you?”
“Talk, talk about what?”
As he stuttered, He Youran also stuttered.
She quickly raised her head to look at Lu Qingzhuo, and her gaze was immediately locked onto him. His pitch-black eyes stared at her in such a gentle way that she almost drowned…
“The He family has made a request…”
Lu Qingzhuo did not hide it and repeated the request to He Youran.
As she listened to his calm voice and looked at his calm face, He Youran gradually calmed down. She frowned and asked tentatively,
“Then, what do you mean?”
“I want you to become my real wife.”
As he said this, Lu Qingzhuo’s pent-up emotions exploded. He looked at her, his eyes burning with desire.