Chapter 279: When Director Lu Has No Shame, Even He Fears Himself
"I was thinking..." I want to move back to the guest room.
"Ranking match."
Both voices rose at the same time, and Xia Weibao’s words were abruptly cut off.
Her heart wavered for a moment, but remembering Lu Hualiang’s confession today, she made up her mind.
If she couldn’t give him what he wanted, it was better to not get tangled up.
She belonged to Emperor Xia Liang, even if he no longer existed in this world, she was still his empress.
"I still want to..."
"Still want to reach King tier?"
Xia Weibao, "..."
So sly!
How dare he exploit her weakness!
Seeing her hesitation, Lu Hualiang casually spoke, "Today a friend came back from traveling around the world, brought back specialties from various places..."
At that moment, Her Majesty the Empress’s resolve was carried off by the dog again...
She calmly hung her clothes back up one by one, "The wardrobe is too messy, I just want to tidy it up."
Lu Hualiang didn’t call her out, but the moment he turned around, a vague smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
After he left, Xia Weibao leaned her forehead against the wardrobe, annoyingly pounding on it.
So embarrassing!
For a lousy game and a few bags of snacks, she’s lost all her dignity!
Howl, how embarrassing, but she really wanted to eat them.
Bang——
The sound of something being smashed through rang by her ear; Xia Weibao’s face turned beet red.
In her annoyance at the wardrobe, she accidentally punched a hole in it...
When Lu Hualiang came back up after finishing his work, and went to get clothes for a shower, he noticed an extra hole in the expensive, custom-made wardrobe.
The hole was patched up with adhesive tape, like an unsightly patch on a luxurious garment.
Lu Hualiang turned his head silently, looking towards the woman huddled on the bed, head down, gaming, and who completely didn’t dare to look at him.
"How did the wardrobe get a hole?"
"A rat bit it, but don’t worry, I’ve already fixed it with tape."
Lu Hualiang, "..."
Quite a powerful excuse.
He took his clothes to bathe, and as he passed the sofa, he saw Xia Weibao’s small backpack thrown there.
Then he looked at the woman on the bed with her face all red, ashamed to the point she wished she could bury herself in the blankets, not daring to look at him.
Lu Hualiang took her bag while she wasn’t paying attention.
Once inside the bathroom, he took out her wallet, but apart from her ID and the card he gave her, there was nothing else there.
Lu Hualiang’s face darkened; where was the photo?
She had hidden it because she was afraid he would see it, hadn’t she?
The bathroom door opened, and Xia Weibao heard the sound, instinctively lifted her head and her eyes nearly popped out!
She saw Lu Hualiang stepping out clad only in a bath towel.
A layer of thin, long muscles covered his robust figure, not bulky, but like a slumbering leopard, full of wildness and power.
Those pectorals, those abs, those straight long legs...
Her Majesty the Empress couldn’t take her eyes off him; his build was truly remarkable, not inferior to Dog Emperor’s...
With a gulp, she swallowed, Her Majesty the Empress completely frozen.
Lu Hualiang frowned slightly but then relaxed.
He had just come out to change his clothes after grabbing the wrong ones, and unexpectedly reaped an accidental harvest.
His little wife seemed very pleased with his figure.
The corners of his mouth slowly curved up, and Lu Hualiang stepped toward the wardrobe with his long legs.
And the Empress, her mind fogged with beaming colors, kept following him with her gaze.
All she could think of was Emperor Xia Liang’s image; honestly, he looked exactly like Lu Hualiang.
As Lu Hualiang passed the bed to get his clothes, he suddenly changed direction and walked over to Xia Weibao.
Taking advantage of her delayed reaction, he grasped the back of her head with one hand and lowered his lips to hers.