Chapter 13 - Unlucky Wealthy Woman (3)
After Lu Li said this, she obviously felt that Chi Chenyan’s hug stiffened.
It’s just that she did not think that there was anything wrong with interacting with her husband like this, and she liked his reaction very much. She then smiled, lifted herself, and asked, “Is my husband shy?”
“But I still like it.” Lu Li rubbed him and said softly, “My husband’s legs are not legs, they are the spring water of the Seine River. My husband’s back is not a back, it is a Bulgarian rose. My husband’s mouth…”
[T/N: Seine river = Chi Chenyan’s legs are long. Bulgarian rose = Chi Chenyan’s back smells good.]
Lu Li is used to chasing stars, so these rainbow farts came out of her mouth naturally. But at this time, she felt that all the idols that she was chasing were not as pleasing as the husband who was holding her.
[T/N: Rainbow farts = exaggerated flattery/praises that fans use on their idols]
“Okay.” Chi Chenyan finally couldn’t help but interrupt her.
So Lu Li stopped immediately and looked at him.
Chi Chenyan’s ears were red.
There is no shortage of praises around him. He has been used to them since he was a child. But this is the first time that someone can be so capable in making him feel uncomfortable with their praises.
He didn’t know where Lu Li learned these words, so he slightly looked away: “Go home first.”
Lu Li: “Okay~”
Chi Chenyan wanted to put Lu Li down, feeling that being entangled like this is not good. When he was about to let go, Lu Li immediately noticed his intention, and wrapped her legs tighter: “No.”
“My husbands hand is not a hand, hold A Li and walk forward.”
Chi Chenyan: “…”
Fortunately, it is already night time and there are not many people in the hospital, and Chi Chenyan can’t do anything to force his wife, who had hit her head in a car accident, to get off his body, so he embraced his fate and held her as they went out.
Secretary Zhou just sent the reporters who wanted to find about the owner of the luxury car in he accident. When he turned his head, he saw Chi Chenyan embracing a woman and approaching him.
He was so scared that he almost slipped.
No way. When did he raise someone outside?
When he saw that the woman in Chi Chenyan’s arms turned out to be the genuine wife of the president, Lu Li, he took a breath. He felt more horrified than when he originally thought that it was someone else.
When did they get so close?
Aren’t they a fake couple?
Lu Li’s chin rested on Chi Chenyan’s shoulders, and she recognized that the person who looked like he had seen a ghost was her husband’s secretary.
Lu Li cried out: “Secretary Zhou?”
“Huh?” Secretary Zhou suddenly said, and after recovering, he fixed his expression, suppressing the horror in his heart, returned to normal, and faced Chi Chenyan: “President Chi.”
Chi Chenyan seemed to be a little embarrassed, but the way to resolve the embarrassment is not to pay attention to it, so he made himself look calm: “Go and drive.”
Secretary Zhou nodded: “Yes, President Chi.”
Secretary Zhou drove the car over, and Lu Li willingly got off Chi Chenyan, and was gently placed at the back seat of the car.
While in the car, Secretary Zhou gave a report to Chi Chenyan.
The car accident happened on the main road of the city and caused traffic jam for a long time, so it made the news. The news roughly wrote about the casualties of the accident. The truck driver was seriously injured. There were three people in the luxury car with the license plate. The front seat driver and assistant was unharmed. The young woman in the back seat hit her head.
Lu Li was in a Bentley when the accident occurred, and the license plate number was a striking serial number. After reading the news, many people became curious about the identity of the car owner, gossiping, and wondering which rich young woman was so unlucky.
It's just that the police and the hospital complied with the requirements and did not disclose the identity of the person to the reporter.
After hearing this, Chi Chenyan nodded, "En.”
Lu Li listened to the conversation between Chi Chenyan and the secretary, and then yawned on Chi Chenyan’s shoulder.
Secretary Zhou couldn't help but glanced at the "unlucky young woman" in the news in the rear view mirror, and then held the steering wheel firmly.
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