After Being an Improper Control Group as an Abandoned Wealthy Wife

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Chapter 321

 At this time, Meng Chuyuan and Lu Qingye had returned to the bedroom.

 After entering the house, the two people's hands naturally loosened.

Meng Chuyuan took off his coat and turned to chat with Lu Qingye, "Why didn't you say anything when we were downstairs just now?"

"What did you say?" Lu Qingye looked at her curiously, with a layer of doubt between his brows.

"Just say it casually." Meng Chuyuan casually put his coat on the sofa, raised his eyes to look at Lu Qingye, suddenly put his hands behind his back, raised his legs and slowly approached him, and said with doubts: "I have no idea. Don't you have one too?"

Her sudden approach, her casual tone, and her sincere eyes all seemed to indicate scrutiny.

Meng Chuyuan stared at Lu Qingye intently, as if he could see the answer on his face.

She happened to have some doubts these past two days, so she took the opportunity to test Lu Qingye about the wedding to see what his attitude was.

Facing Meng Chuyuan's stern question, Lu Qingye did not show any stage fright, nor did he say hesitantly: "No."

Lu Qingye does have expectations for this, but definitely not now.

At the moment, he felt that no matter how perfect the wedding planning was, it would still be hasty and incomplete for both of them.

 A wedding held without emotion is really just a formality without any meaning.

Meng Chuyuan said without changing his expression: "Okay."

Lu Qingye's answer is both reasonable and unexpected.

Perhaps Meng Chuyuan was too eager to verify something, which made her a little disappointed when she heard this answer.

 After finishing chatting with Lu Qingye, Meng Chuyuan decisively chose to take a shower, "I'm going to take a shower."

She turned around, took the coat on the sofa and disappeared from Lu Qingye's eyes.

Lu Qingye was bored, sitting alone on the sofa with his camera, re-reading the photos he took in the red maple forest that day, and then copied them to the computer without missing a single one.

When Meng Chuyuan came out of the shower, Lu Qingye put the camera back on the table intact, as if it had not been touched.

After lying in bed, Meng Chuyuan remembered that he had not confiscated his luggage, so he forcibly got up from the bed and went to the cloakroom to pack it.

At this moment, Lu Qingye was still taking a shower, and Meng Chuyuan opened the suitcase directly, placed it on the floor, and started looking for clothes in the cupboard.

After a long time, Lu Qingye came out of the bathroom and found that Meng Chuyuan was not lying on the bed, so he went to the cloakroom.

Seeing Meng Chuyuan folding clothes and yawning, he walked into the cloakroom and took the initiative to take the clothes from her hands, "Go to bed, I'll collect them for you."

 "It's okay, I've already collected half of it."

 I saw Lu Qingye taking her clothes, folding them up in a decent manner, and putting them in the suitcase.

Lu Qingye didn't let her interfere, so Meng Chuyuan sat on the small sofa next to him and silently acted as a small supervisor.

Unexpectedly, she fell asleep while watching it.