Chapter 71

Jiang Qingyu was unwilling to turn around, but Lu Yunchen took the initiative to walk in front of the little woman.

The man's astonishing body proportions, wearing a dark black high-end business suit, is simply synonymous with a restrained and noble man.

Broad shoulders and narrow waist, sky-defyingly long legs, and that handsome cheek.

The deep and compelling facial features are between masculine and handsome eyebrows.

It won't be too blunt and rough, and it won't have a motherly breath.

In short, Lu Yunchen's face is one of God's most perfect works of art.

Those charming lips are slightly raised, and the raised arc is so charming.

The sunlight passed through the floor-to-ceiling windows and fell on his body, making this man's handsomeness even more unreal.

But no matter how sunny the sun was, it still couldn't conceal the alienation and aloofness in him.

He was actively catching Jiang Qingyu's eyes, but the cold feeling that strangers should not enter still made Jiang Qingyu shudder.

And last night Jiang Qingyu's best friend made a big joke on him.

"I'm going out for three to five days this time!"

The man didn't seem to want to mention what happened last night, but kept repeating what he was on a business trip.

"Then...then take care of yourself!"

Jiang Qingyu held back for a long time and finally said this sentence.

"Care about me?"

The man's handsome eyebrows were slightly raised, and a trace of ambiguity flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Qingyu couldn't help but couldn't understand why Lu Yunchen still had such an ambiguous expression.

Young Master Lu, I'm afraid it's not a romantic affair, right?

Jiang Qingyu didn't get entangled anymore, she was witty, and immediately followed the man's words and said with a smile.

"I care about you! After all, Mr. Lu, once you get sick, it is still very dangerous! You are very likely to go into shock!"

"Then what should I do if I get sick?"

The more the man asked, the more outrageous it became.

Jiang Qingyu's gloomy eyeballs rolled, but luckily he reacted quickly enough.

Immediately got out of bed and started packing his suitcase.

"This is a good thing my master gave me! You take it..."

With that said, Jiang Qingyu handed a black glass bottle no bigger than a thumb to Lu Yunchen's hand.

"The pill inside can relieve pain and reduce inflammation! It can't eradicate the root cause, but it can save your life temporarily!"

Jiang Qingyu spent a lot of money this time, because this is a small pill made by Master using many Chinese herbs.

I dare not say what kind of life-saving medicine it is, but it is definitely more effective than many western medicines for pain relief, and it has no side effects.

"I'll just use a little bit, you have to save it!"

"Thank you!"

Lu Yunchen saw the little girl's reluctance, and thanked softly, "I won't use your pills for nothing, I'll give you 1000 yuan for one pill! You won't lose money!"

"1000 yuan!"

When Jiang Qingyu heard this number, he was obsessed with money, and really calculated it.

"Not a loss! But I didn't earn much, let's pay with conscience!"

"Okay! It's a deal!"

The man put the medicine bottle in his suit pocket and was about to leave with his business suitcase.

Suddenly he stopped in his tracks, Jiang Qingyu thought he had forgotten something.

He reminded in a low voice, "Mr. Lu, what do you need me to help you with?"

"Things haven't fallen, but it seems..."

"Kiss goodbye! When you young people say goodbye, don't you all need a kiss?"

Kuang Meiru's voice came from outside the door, and she handed a black briefcase to Lu Yunchen with a smile.

"Mom didn't bother you, did she?"

(End of this chapter)

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