Pampered by the Rich: Wife Smashes Him on the Head

Chapter 32 Bad Taste

Chapter 32 Bad Taste

Behind them, another car followed. While driving, Bai Ban glanced at Qi Tiao out of the corner of his eye: "Am I right? The boss is here. We're not needed at all."

It would be much more romantic to just count the stars in the yard.

Seven glared at him, glanced at the rearview mirror, and said coldly, "That car behind us has been following us."

The whiteboard also noticed: "It should be Rong Wanru."

Today, the boss directly abducted the lady right in front of her; he probably followed her to see if the relationship between the two was real.

"Stop her," Shichijo ordered immediately. "There's a bedbug following her, it's disgusting."

"Okay!" The whiteboard immediately stepped on the brakes, suddenly reversed, and crashed directly into the car behind.

The collision nearly scared Rong Wanru out of her wits, but she dared not get out of the car and could only watch helplessly as Rong Changqing's car drove away, her teeth itching with anger.

……

Early on a weekend morning, Lu Qianqian got up and found Qi Tiao carrying two large bags of groceries back. She asked in surprise, "You bought so many groceries so early?"

She took a bag and carried it herself. The two of them went into the kitchen together. After a while, Qitiao said, "We have guests today. The boss said we want to have hot pot, so we bought a lot of vegetables."

"Hot pot?" Lu Qianqian felt her mouth watering. "Which customer is this? Do I know them?"

Seven shook his head: "I don't know if you know him or not."

“Okay.” Lu Qianqian helped her prepare the vegetables. “You can’t manage all by yourself, so I’ll help you.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Ban came in carrying three large bags, looking at the two of them with a face full of sweat and a very aggrieved expression.

Nana was stunned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Why didn't you tell me you were coming in? You made people wait outside for so long for nothing."

"..."

Lu Qianqian quietly left the kitchen, feeling that her help was no longer needed there.

After they came out, they couldn't find Rong Changqing anywhere. Finally, Hongzhong told him that the second young master had gone to Villa No. 9 for tea.

Since she had nothing better to do and was curious about the renovation of Villa No. 9, Lu Qianqian went over to explore it.

The overall style of the interior design of No. 9 is simple and unpretentious. Except for load-bearing areas, all the windows are floor-to-ceiling, providing a wide view. The interior decoration is rendered in black, white and gray.

In an open area of ​​about eighty square meters, there was only a tea table and a few cushions. Three men sat slouching, drinking tea and admiring the flowers.

Lu Qianqian didn't intentionally try to ruin this "bromance," but she didn't know the layout of Villa No. 9 beforehand. She never expected that the living room would open directly into the yard, and there weren't even any doors or windows!

She walked around the courtyard and was spotted by the three men.

That's right, three men.

Zhang Liangzhi brewing tea, Rong Changqing leaning back and forth, and Lu Yunxi chatting away!

Lu Yunxi – the heir of the Lu Group, a national tobacco monopoly, vying for international dominance, born into the Lu family, one of the four great families!

Lu Qianqian was quite shocked, after all, according to seniority and relationship, she should call Lu Yunxi her cousin.

Although, they may not acknowledge this relationship.

"Qianqian." Rong Changqing waved to her. "Come here."

Lu Qianqian walked straight in. This was the Imperial Palace, Rong Changqing's territory. Friends invited by him would naturally know about her relationship with Rong Changqing.

So, she obediently took a cushion and sat down next to Rong Changqing.

Rong Changqing, who was often lazy, naturally wouldn't let go of this golden opportunity. He immediately buried his head in Lu Qianqian's lap and lay down lazily.

Lu Qianqian never expected him to be so unrestrained, not knowing how to restrain himself in front of his friends. She was so frightened that she raised her hand and didn't know where to put it for a moment.

"That's not very kind of you," Lu Yunxi said, leisurely sipping her tea and teasing Rong Changqing. "You didn't even introduce your sister-in-law when she arrived."

"Hello, my name is Lu Qianqian." Before Rong Changqing could speak, Lu Qianqian introduced herself, "Mr. Lu, I've heard so much about you."

Lu Yunxi wasn't surprised to be recognized by Lu Qianqian, after all, he was one of the candidates for the "national husband" who often made headlines. He smiled and said, "We're family, just call me big brother."

Lu Qianqian smiled and was about to speak when Rong Changqing slapped her on the thigh.

She immediately winced in pain, frowning and looking at Rong Changqing with displeasure. Why did you hit me?

“You just call her whatever she tells you to call her? When did you become so obedient?” Rong Changqing got up from her, changed his position and continued to lean against her, then said to Lu Yunxi, “You, quickly call her sister-in-law.”

Lu Qianqian then realized that she had been tricked by Lu Yunxi, who had taken advantage of Rong Changqing first.

She looked at the two of them speechlessly and casually took the tea that Zhang Liangzhi handed her.

Lu Yunxi wasn't one to back down: "Seriously speaking, you really should call me brother, right, Qianqian?"

Lu Qianqian, who was called out again, was taken aback and looked at him suspiciously.

Lu Yunxi reminded her, "Although you are from a collateral branch of the Lu family, I am older than you in terms of age."

“Indeed.” Lu Qianqian nodded. “Come to think of it, I really should call you brother… ah…”

Before she could finish speaking, the petty and narrow-minded Second Young Master Rong pinched her thigh hard.

very painful.

She glared at Rong Changqing, protesting with her eyes.

Rong Changqing smiled and leaned closer, coaxing her, "Be good, from now on when you see him, call him Xiaoxizi."

"Pfft..." Lu Qianqian waved her hand, "You men really have some amazing perverse tastes."

Lu Yunxi didn't care. It was just a verbal advantage: "Alright, let's get down to business. My grandma's birthday banquet is next week. Think about whether you want to bring Qianqian."

She had heard about the Lu family matriarch's 80th birthday celebration long ago. Her father had started asking around at the beginning of the year to try and get an invitation from the family so he could celebrate the matriarch's birthday.

However, since her relationship with Rong Changqing is not yet public, what identity should she use? She has no say in this matter and can only remain silent.

Rong Changqing reached out and hugged her: "Do you want to go?"

"..." Why throw the question at her?

Lu Qianqian thought for a moment and asked, "Can I go?"

Her current situation is awkward, and it's clearly not appropriate for her to attend such an occasion.

Rong Changqing nodded: "It's alright, just have Xiaoxi send an invitation to your dad."

Lu Qianqian was extremely embarrassed, because she really didn't want to go.

Lu Yunxi scoffed, "Why not give it to President Peng? Everyone outside thinks Qianqian married that old man, President Peng."