She Is Three Years Older: A Tough Boss to Pursue 139: Chapter 139
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Lu Xiangzhuang was like the male lead in a television drama, stepping lightly on the thin layer of snow, dressed in a stylish light brown wool coat with a white collar peeking out. Although it might seem a bit juvenile for his age, in Mu Beiyao's eyes, he was utterly captivating—someone who could poison her yearning for love! 0
 
Lost in thought, Mu Beiyao was startled when the doorbell and her phone rang simultaneously. 0
 
"Mu Beiyao, are you awake? What do you want to do? Want something to eat?" she mumbled sleepily, not even bothering to open her eyes. "You can just order takeout yourself!" 0
 
Then Mu Beiyao went to open the door and was met with the sight of the charming man up close, her heart racing uncontrollably. 0
 
"Awake?" Lu Xiangzhuang's voice was slightly hoarse. She had no idea how long he had been waiting outside or how many cigarettes he had smoked! From a distance, she could see that the area behind his car was clear of snow, indicating he had been there for quite a while. 0
 
"Why didn’t you wake me up?" 0
 
"I didn’t want to disturb your sweet dreams! Can I come in now?" 0
 
Lu Xiangzhuang said it casually, but the price for that ease was the four hours he had spent waiting! 0
 
Now it was getting late; after a busy day that wouldn’t wrap up until six o'clock, Lu Xiangzhuang realized he had become somewhat addicted to taking care of her. If he didn’t serve that woman a meal, it felt like his day hadn’t been complete. 0
 
He could only guess that she must have needed some sleep! After all, she had mentioned on the plane that she wanted to sleep soundly! 0
 
He had left all company matters to his assistant to handle. 0
 
Driving aimlessly through the streets, Lu Xiangzhuang found himself reluctant to go home. It felt cold and empty there—just him alone; there was no point in going back! 0
 
So he stopped by a supermarket to buy some fruit and snacks that she had mentioned craving. 0
 
As Mu Beiyao looked down, she noticed that this man was carrying four large bags! 0
 
"Oh, come in quickly! Why did you buy so much?" she exclaimed. There were no male slippers in her place; even her younger brother wouldn’t have slippers here! 0
 
As for her father, he rarely visited—only coming over on the first day she moved into this house to take a look. After that, it was always scheduled family gatherings. 0
 
So this villa truly felt like a purely feminine space! 0
 
Inside, Mu Beiyao had arranged everything in a distinctly feminine style; carpets covered the floor one after another. With snow falling outside, Lu Xiangzhuang naturally couldn’t just walk in without taking off his shoes. 0
 
As he stepped barefoot onto the floor, Mu Beiyao offered him her slippers. 0
 
"If you don’t mind, you can wear mine while I wear the star ones!" 0
 
 
"Well, you still have your sister; you can wear her shoes!" Mu Beiyao said with a hint of playfulness. 0
 
In truth, Mu Beiyao knew that her shoe size matched Su Xing's, both being the same size. But that little girl, Lu Xiangyi, was a half size smaller, and her slippers were custom-made! Quite particular! 0
 
Judging by appearance, it seemed that Lu Xiangzhuang's feet should be around that size too. So wearing those shoes must be quite uncomfortable; wouldn’t it be better to walk on a cool floor? 0
 
Lu Xiangzhuang smirked, "Of course, I still want to wear my own girlfriend's shoes! My sister is such a show-off! I can't stand her!" 0
 
Although Mu Beiyao agreed, she couldn't help but retort, "Isn't it you who should be worried about being rejected? You're just a smelly man!" 0
 
"But when did I ever agree to be your girlfriend? Don’t call me that randomly!" 0
 
Lu Xiangzhuang wore a proud expression, grinning like a sly fox. "What time is it now?" 0
 
At his question, Mu Beiyao glanced at her watch. "Evening?" 0
 
"Of course," Lu Xiangzhuang replied. "The moon is out; it’s not daytime!" 0
 
Mu Beiyao hadn’t fully processed his words yet. 0
 
Lu Xiangzhuang chuckled mischievously. "So besides me, are you planning to let any other men in here?" 0
 
Unbeknownst to her, Lu Xiangzhuang had already placed four bags on the glass table in the kitchen. With his hands now free, he pulled the woman in her silk nightgown into his embrace. 0
 
The room was at the perfect temperature thanks to the central air conditioning. When he touched her cool skin, Mu Beiyao couldn’t help but shiver. 0
 
However, the real thrill came next. Lu Xiangzhuang’s gaze seemed to mesmerize Mu Beiyao. He pressed his icy lips against the corner of her mouth and gradually moved them toward the center. 0
 
Before long, their lips were entangled in a passionate kiss, and his hands grew more daring. 0
 
Mu Beiyao’s outfit felt like an unspoken invitation. Even if she tried to explain later that she had been half-asleep and didn’t react properly, Lu Xiangzhuang likely wouldn’t believe her. 0
 
He was a gentleman who knew when to stop after indulging in some brief pleasures! Who would make excessive moves on their first visit? Lu Da Zongcai still had his principles! 0
 
As Mu Beiyao's face flushed crimson, she felt as if she might bleed from embarrassment when he finally released her. Her breathing was already uneven! 0
 
Then came the sound of her stomach growling! Mu Beiyao’s face turned even redder! 0
 
Lu Xiangzhuang suppressed his own excitement and adjusted his breathing before asking, "I bought a lot of food; what do you feel like eating?" 0
 
 
Mu Beiyao hurriedly rummaged through the snack bag. Just now, she felt like she had woken up from hunger! Adding to that, the way this man had acted earlier made her feel even hungrier. 0
 
"Why did you buy so many snacks? And they're all my favorites?" Mu Beiyao thought as she touched and looked at the treats, recalling that he had mentioned these before! 0
 
This man really had put some thought into it. 0
 
Holding the snack bag, Mu Beiyao paused for a moment. It was true that he had been thinking about dating lately! 0
 
At this moment, she also realized that his desire for a relationship stemmed from the appearance of a certain man. In the past, her brother had taken care of her meticulously. Everyone indulged his temper; he had endless money to spend and held a respectable position. One could say he lived quite comfortably. 0
 
So seeing so many lovesick people lamenting over their separations, Mu Beiyao had always looked down on love! 0
 
She didn't know when it happened, but this man had definitely changed her perspective on relationships between men and women. 0
 
Mu Beiyao turned to look at Lu Xiangzhuang. 0
 
He raised an eyebrow and asked, "Do you want something to eat? Or should I arrange for someone to cook for you? The elegant restaurant? Or somewhere else?" 0
 
"Are you really going to be my boyfriend?" Lu Xiangzhuang asked, though she felt a bit pretentious for saying it. 0
 
Back in school, she liked two boys. She took the initiative, but after just a few days of interaction, she found them dull. Later on, she realized they could fall in love with anyone! 0
 
So eventually, she lost interest in men. Of course, that didn't mean she liked women! She simply preferred friendships and familial love! 0
 
Once, Aunt He almost thought that she and Su Xing would end up together. As Mu Beiyao spoke, she found herself laughing! 0
 
Lu Xiangzhuang didn’t interrupt at all; he just looked at Mu Beiyao seriously. 0
 
"I won’t deny that I’ve developed feelings for you. I don’t know what a romantic relationship between us would be like. I've seen too many cases of marriage and divorce to count!" 0
 
"If there ever comes a day when we truly get together, it might come with more complications than others." 0
 
"So do you really want to be with me?" Mu Beiyao felt that at this moment, he was more serious than ever before! 0
 
 
 
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