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Huo Yunting took a quick glance at Lu Zhaoyang. He could not help stepping on the accelerator.
Lu Zhaoyang slept like a baby. She woke up habitually when the alarm clock went off in the morning.
She felt a hand on her waist and realized she was in a different but familiar place.
She was not in her small apartment but Huo Yunting’s villa.
She vaguely remembered after the concert last night that she fell asleep in the car. This man must have taken advantage of her.
Huo Yunting seemed to be still asleep, but the hand on her waist was firm.
Lu Zhaoyang slowly lifted his wrist, trying to shove it away while she carefully wriggled out of it.
“Where are you going?”
Just as she was about to get away, she heard him speak. Lu Zhaoyang pretended to be calm. “I am off to work; the alarm had already gone off.”
Huo Yunting simply replied with an mhm. Still drowsy, he mumbled with his eyes closed. “You can get changed; it’s all in the wardrobe.”
Lu Zhaoyang glanced back at him. When she opened the closet, she found that the space she had cleared out last time was full.
It was all brand-new haute couture spring collections, all of which still had the tags on and were of her size.
Huo Yunting lay on the pillow, opening his eyes slightly. He gradually awakened to her stupefied expression.
He was confident that he was going to bring her back one day.
So, he restocked her wardrobe, each piece according to her size precisely.
Lu Zhaoyang came out of her daze. She chose a blue striped shirt and denim skirt, and a black windbreaker. Even the undergarment came in sets, brand new.
She changed without uttering a word and turned around to find Huo Yunting leaning on the headboard staring at her. He seemed to be half awake as his stare was unfocused.
“I am heading downstairs now,” she said softly and left.
“Heartless.” Huo Yunting let out a long sigh, flipped open the quilt and got out of bed.
The servant saw Lu Zhaoyang coming down the stairs and was startled at first before breathing a sigh of relief.
Mrs. Huo was back; Mr. Huo would not be so grumpy then.
Lu Zhaoyang sat at a small dining table. She was a little annoyed and amused; it was because of Huo Yunting’s childish behavior that the dining table had become so small.
“What are you laughing at?” Huo Yunting’s flippant voice came suddenly.
“Laughing at you.” Lu Zhaoyang tapped the table with her finger. “Are you not kiddish?”
“It allows a husband and a wife to sit closer together, thus increasing intimacy.” Huo Yunting said while he looked at her affectionately.
Lu Zhaoyang rolled her eyes at him. It was like she was digging her own grave with every word she said.
Ge Yu was a little far from here. So Lu Zhaoyang quickly finished her breakfast, grabbed a tissue, and ran off.
“I’m going to work.”
Huo Yunting looked at her and said slowly, “Why not let Lao Zhang send you?”
“That will be great!”
Huo Yunting was surprised. He thought that she would disagree.
If he offered to drive her personally, would she have rejected immediately?
He glanced at the leftovers in her small bowl, the broken eggshell, and the empty cup—she seemed to be in a good mood, surprisingly.
Lu Zhaoyang had Lao Zhang dropped her 200 meters from Ge Yu, and she walked to her office.
Otherwise, the million-yuan car and Lao Zhang would create a misunderstanding that she was the mistress of an old man.
Lu Zhaoyang stepped into the office. As soon as she turned on the computer, her mobile phone rang.
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