CEO, Pamper Me/C62 Personally Carry Her Downstairs
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C62 Personally Carry Her Downstairs

Chu Jingran was also stubborn. The more Chu Yinqing told her to apologize, the more reluctant she was to go against him, and the more important thing was that he was still Chu Luo's man.

"Hurry up." Seeing that Chu Jingran was unmoved, Chu Yinqing reprimanded her again.

The tapping on the sofa became heavier, showing Bei Muchen's displeasure at the moment. He opened his eyes and angrily said, "Alright, you don't have to continue acting in front of me anymore."

Bei Muchen had seen enough of their perfunctory lesson.

He signaled Luo Yi with his eyes. Luo Yi took out a document from his briefcase and handed it to Chu Yinqing, "CEO Chu, this is our Young Master's gift to you."

"A gift?" Chu Yinqing didn't understand Bei Muchen's thoughts. One second he still needed an explanation, and the next he was going to give him a present.

He took the envelope and opened it to see what was inside. His face turned pale as he quickly closed the envelope. Sweat started to form on his forehead.

How could Bei Muchen find out about all this?

Bei Muchen was obviously satisfied with Chu Yinqing's reaction. He stood up, tapped his fingertips, and with a calm look in his deep eyes, he said, "Since I can find out the truth about this document, I have a way to make you lose everything. Since you have raised Chu Luo for so many years, I will let you off for now.

Chu Yinqing was relieved to hear Bei Muchen's words, but the word made his heart jump again.

With a sharp gaze, he swept Chu Jingran with his gaze, "Today, no matter what injuries Chu Luo suffered, she had to bear it!" Bei Muchen pointed at the stiff Chu Jingran.

"Yes, yes, yes. Please rest assured, Young Master." Chu Yinqing quickly nodded in agreement.

Hearing this, Chu Jingran's face turned pale. If she remembered correctly, Chu Luo's leg was injured.

Seeing that, Bei Muchen left in satisfaction.

Old Madam Chu observed Chu Yinqing's expression. His attitude changed from the moment he received the document. There must be some secret on it.

"Wait."

The old lady stopped Bei Muchen and Luo Yi in her wheelchair.

Bei Muchen turned his head and saw that it was an old lady. His expression softened a lot. According to his investigation, the Chu Group old lady was Chu Luo's direct adopter and he had raised her as his successor ever since she was young.

They were Chu Luo's most loved ones.

"What's the matter, Grandma?"

The Old Granny noticed the way Bei Muchen addressed her, "Young Master, where is my Luo now? Is she all right? "

Seeing her ask Chu Luo, Bei Muchen said, "She's fine. She's resting on my territory. Grandmother, you can rest assured. What happened tonight was my mistake. I won't do it again."

The old lady was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Then I'll leave it to you."

After chatting for a while, Bei Muchen and Luo Yi drove away. The old lady sat by the door alone for a while, waiting for the wind to blow. After a while, she went back to the inner hall.

Hopefully, she had made the right choice.

Chu Luo woke up early the next morning. Since her ankle was severely damaged, she had to rely on a wheelchair for the time being. She held onto the wall and walked step by step to the wardrobe to get ready to change.

"Luo."

Bei Muchen pushed the door open and entered. What entered his sight was the scene of Chu Luo changing clothes. Her clothes were only half taken off, and her skin, which was as delicate as milk silk, was exposed to the air.

She was shocked as she covered her face with her hands, but it was precisely because of this that her delicate face flushed slightly.

She looked shy and timid.

Bei Muchen smiled charmingly. His noble body did not avoid it, leaning on the door, his eyes roguish, "My dear wife, did you want to force me so early in the morning?"

Hearing his joking words, his face turned even redder.

"Who wants to hook …" "I want to lure you out. I want to change my clothes. Hurry up and get out of here." Chu Luo panicked.

Hearing her words, not only did Bei Muchen not go out, he even hooked the door shut. He sat on the sofa with his dignified and cold posture, with his fingers under his chin.

The overflowing gaze seemed to brush past her skin without any signs of wanting to leave.

"I want to change." Chu Luo repeated herself again.

"I know." Bei Muchen answered seriously.

You still haven't gotten out yet.

Chu Luo was so anxious that her eyes turned red. She looked straight at Bei Muchen. He obviously did it on purpose. She took a deep breath and forced a fake smile. "I'll leave if you don't leave."

This stinky stream. Hooligan.

Chu Luo, in her fury, had completely forgotten that she was still a patient. Just as she was about to walk out, she suddenly remembered that she couldn't move her feet.

A sharp pain in his ankle.

"Ah!" Her body fell to the ground, and she closed her eyes in fear. She subconsciously covered her face with her hands. She was finished.

Luckily, Bei Muchen was quick. He ran over and hugged her waist. Then, taking advantage of the inertia, he spun around on the blanket once and the two of them fell onto her bed.

"Are you comfortable?"

A powerful bounce. His sex drive forced Chu Luo to open her eyes. When she looked up, she saw Bei Muchen's teasing eyes and his face that was like a bursting flame.

She tried to get up, but her waist was shackled and she bounced back as if she were throwing herself into a hug.

With this bounce, the distance between the two of them became even closer.

There was only a few centimeters between the lips.

As they looked at each other, Bei Muchen also became serious. Her eyes were beautiful and watery, like the night sky that contained countless stars.

Her eyes were clear and a little sheepish.

"Chu Luo." Bei Muchen exclaimed in a low voice.

"Hmm?" Chu Luo made an "En" sound from her throat. Bei Muchen knew that this was an accident, he would have thought that Chu Luo was purposely teasing him. Guided by him.

The Adam's apple rolled a few times.

Chu Luo's mouth was slightly wide open. She looked at Bei Muchen in shock, "You, you, let me go."

Was he really so energetic this early in the morning?

Bei Muchen released her body, causing Chu Luo to stand up with her back facing him.

Seeing her distress, Bei Muchen smiled even more.

At this moment, Antie Lee knocked on the bedroom door. She did not know that Bei Muchen was inside, "Madam, Miss Lin is here."

Moqing?

When she heard it was Lin Moqing, Chu Luo's eyes lit up. Moqing never came here to see her.

Sensing that something might have happened, Chu Luo was anxious to leave. Bei Muchen suppressed his impatience and picked her up, calling Antie Lee in.

"Help my wife carry the wheelchair downstairs." While they were talking, Chu Luo had been carried downstairs by Bei Muchen.

Hearing the noise, Lin Moqing, who was downstairs, looked up and saw Chu Luo in her arms. She was slightly shocked and stood up. "Chu Luo."

God, Young Master Bei Muchen actually carried Chu Luo downstairs himself.

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