Lu Xuanchen just pulled a piece of paper and wiped it on his face: "No, it's okay, you can go and eat noodles!"

"Okay, wait a little longer!" Mao Rongrong was still embarrassed.

Lu Xuanchen's expression froze at the moment, and even the movement of eating cherries slowed down.

With a pair of dark eyes, he couldn't help looking towards the balcony, and an inexplicable fire ignited in his heart, burning his chest, making him suddenly feel a little hot.

Mao Rongrong was already tasteless, and after a few mouthfuls, he threw the noodles away.

She took the information and sat in front of Lu Xuanchen.

Lu Xuanchen couldn't help looking at her, just in time to see Mao Rongrong sorting out the documents with her head down. Although the pajamas she was wearing were loose, when she lowered her head, the scenery that was inadvertently torn apart was still directly reflected in Lu Xuanchen's eyes.

Lu Xuanchen's handsome eyes widened in an instant. He didn't expect Mao Rongrong to look at it unexpectedly, but there was such a wonderful scenery hidden.

"Cough... Do you want to change your clothes and talk about it?" Lu Xuanchen is still a gentleman and doesn't want to take advantage of her. Mao Rongrong was stunned, and in the next second, he quickly reached out and covered his chest.

"Don't look!" Only then did Mao Rongrong realize that she was only wearing pajamas, not even a hood underneath. The sleepiness was too wide. When she lowered her head, a large chest would be exposed. No wonder this man just stared at her intently.

Lu Xuanchen raised her thin lips: "I saw it anyway, it's a bit late to cover it now."

"You..." Mao Rongrong really didn't expect Lu Xuanchen to be so hateful. He came to her at night, not talking about work, but still playing with her here.

"You go, I don't want to talk about work at night, come to the office to find me tomorrow!" Mao Rongrong immediately stood up angrily, and decided not to talk to him any further.

"Rongrong..." Lu Xuanchen suddenly reached out and grabbed the wrist where she wanted to take the materials, and shouted in a rapid voice.

Mao Rongrong trembled all over, and stared at him with beautiful eyes annoyed: "Lu Xuanchen, are you here to play hooligans at my place at night?"

Only then did Lu Xuanchen realize that he had gone too far, so he quickly let go of his hand and shrugged his shoulders: "Of course not, I really came to talk to you about work. Don't drive me away, okay?"

"I don't think you have any sincerity to ask me to be your lawyer!" Mao Rongrong is not like other women. She has been very serious since she was a child, and it is the first time she has been teased by a man like this. Naturally, she is annoyed and ashamed, and at a loss.

Of course Lu Xuanchen could see that she was nervous, but inexplicably, he just liked her flickering panic expression, which made him feel funny and cute.

"Of course I am sincere, but you may be too nervous, I have no other meaning." Lu Xuanchen didn't know how to explain it clearly, but did he really have no other meaning?

Mao Rongrong was a little slow to respond to emotional matters, so naturally he couldn't understand Lu Xuanchen's style.

"Then don't talk nonsense about anything else!" Mao Rongrong ran into the bedroom after putting down the materials, changed into a set of clothes and came out.

Lu Xuanchen glanced at her blushing face, and then laughed in a low voice: "You don't seem to be used to being alone with men."

"No, I have to get along with people every day." Although Mao Rongrong refused to admit defeat, his eyes still avoided Lu Xuanchen's gaze.

"Then do you dare to look at me for five seconds without blinking?" Lu Xuanchen found that teasing her is much more interesting than talking about work at this moment.

"Can you stop being so boring, I came here to talk about work." Mao Rongrong blushed again, and she found that in front of Lu Xuanchen, the self-control she had cultivated was about to collapse.

However, Lu Xuanchen smiled with his lips curled up, very unhappy: "Don't be so serious, we can not only be a customer relationship, but also a friend relationship."

"Lu Xuanchen, do you want to talk about business?" Mao Rongrong had never been teased by a man before, and at this moment, she really didn't know how to deal with this evil man.

"I've been filming for a whole day today, and I'm a little tired. Can I borrow your bed to sleep, and we'll talk tomorrow." Lu Xuanchen suddenly leaned lazily on the sofa, playing a rogue.

"You..." Mao Rongrong really had nothing to do with him.

Lu Xuanchen squinted at her, wondering if she would just pour a glass of cold water over. JrNovels.com