C88 My Wife Is so Anxious?

When Chu Luo walked in, the atmosphere in the office was very low. The moment she closed the door, she heard the strict voice of the old lady from above.

"Let me ask you, what have you been doing these past few days?"

Old Madam Chu glanced back, her aged eyes carrying the dignity of her youth.

Chu Luo bit her lips. She no longer had her previous grandeur in Chu Yinqing's office. Instead, she was like a filial child waiting for the elder's lesson.

"These past few days, it was my negligence. Please forgive me." Chu Luo did not tell Old Madam Chu about what happened between her and Bei Muchen because she could tell.

The old lady cared about the marriage.

Old Madam Chu didn't seem to be satisfied with Chu Luo's reply. She narrowed her eyes and looked straight at Chu Luo, as if she could see through her.

Chu Luo was frightened by how the old lady was looking at her. She raised her eyes and smiled as usual, "Grandmother, what's wrong?"

Behind his seemingly calm back, he was actually extremely nervous.

Old Madam Chu stared at Chu Luo for a long time before she asked, "Luo, tell me honestly, is Young Master Bei Muchen's absence from work related?"

Chu Luo had not expected the Old Granny to be so meticulous in her thoughts. However, she maintained her smile as unhurried as ever, neither arrogant nor impetuous. "Grandmother, there's nothing wrong. My relationship with Chen has been very good."

Old Madam Chu obviously didn't quite believe him, "Since that's the case, I haven't seen Young Master in a long time. How about you invite him to the Night Court Hotel tomorrow afternoon and tell him that your grandma wants to treat him to a meal?"

Chu Luo was stunned. "Grandma, he … he is usually rather busy."

"Hmm? As an elder, I don't even have the right to treat someone to a meal?" Old Madam Chu's tone did not allow for any rejection.

"It's settled then. Nanny Wu, let's go."

Without giving Chu Luo any chance to speak, Old Madam Chu left the office with Nanny Wu.

Chu Luo was like a frosted eggplant as she sat on the sofa. Mu Yanling came in with a cup of coffee and saw Chu Luo's half-dead appearance.

He couldn't help but ask, "Director, what's wrong?"

Chu Luo looked weak and her eyebrows were scrunched up into a square, "Yanling, what do you think I should do? Grandma wants to treat Bei Muchen to a meal."

The two had just made up, Bei Muchen should agree, right?

Mu Yanling was wondering what it was about. She placed the coffee on the table and said, "That's it, Director. Don't worry. Young Master Bei Muchen will definitely agree."

Mu Yanling said this confidently.

Chu Luo saw it. Red. Her lips flatten, I hope.

In the evening, after Chu Luo had finished her work, Bei Muchen still hadn't come back. She waited in the living room for a long time, but there wasn't even a shadow of him.

Antie Lee noticed and walked over, "Madam, Young Master should be back late today. You should go back to your room and take a bath first. We'll talk in the morning if anything happens."

After hearing Antie Lee's words, Chu Luo raised her head and looked at the time. She didn't expect that it was already past eleven o'clock.

Sighing, Chu Luo agreed. "Alright."

Chu Luo went back to her room to take a bath. She blew her hair and sat on her bed for a while. When she heard the sound of the engine going off downstairs, Chu Luo was overjoyed. She immediately ran to the balcony to take a look.

As expected, the car that signified Bei Muchen's identity slowly entered Blue Garden.

The servants stepped forward to open the door, and the handsome figure was imprinted into Chu Luo's eyes.

Great, he had returned. After waiting for so long, he had finally returned.

Chu Luo was so anxious that she didn't even have the time to put on her shoes and directly left the room.

"Bei Muchen."

A gentle and beautiful voice rang out, appearing exceptionally distinct in this quiet building.

As soon as Bei Muchen went upstairs, he heard a small woman's voice in front of him. Then, Chu Luo appeared, wearing a pink pajamas with long hair hanging down to her shoulders.

Her white feet were exposed to the cold air.

Bei Muchen frowned. His gaze fell on her feet. When she got close, he picked her up and let her step on his feet.

His voice was full of reproach. "It's so cold, why don't you wear shoes."

Although the floor was covered with expensive carpets, which were not only not cold, but also warm and comfortable to step on, Bei Muchen frowned when he saw that her little feet weren't wearing shoes.

Before Chu Luo could react, she was pulled into her embrace.

He still had the cold air that he brought in from outside, but it was warm instead of bone-piercing. Chu Luo's waist was being hugged.

The gap between the two of them was extremely close.

Chu Luo's face turned red as she struggled. "I came out in too much of a hurry. I wasn't wearing any shoes. Let me down first."

Even at such a close distance, Chu Luo could hear her own heartbeat thumping loudly, as if her chest was about to jump out in the next second.

Bei Muchen was very satisfied with Chu Luo's reaction. She was bashful. Not only did he not let go of her, he even moved closer. His thin lips slightly opened as he spat out a rich voice.

"Is my wife in such a hurry because she misses her husband?"

Bei Muchen deliberately dragged out the word at the back, making it sound warm. Concealed.

Chu Luo was blushing. He was so close to her that even his scent was being sucked into her lungs.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I didn't think about you." Chu Luo averted her gaze and turned her face away. Her voice was half shy, carrying a fatal allure. Perplexity.

Her red lips opened and closed as if she was inviting something.

Bei Muchen's black eyes flashed. He wrapped his arm around her waist and covered his face with a kiss that he had missed for a long time.

Chu Luo's eyes were wide open as she stared at Bei Muchen's impeccable face with her round eyes. At that instant, her head tensed up.

He, he, he actually kissed me again.

The fragrance from her mouth lingered in her thoughts. Chu Luo was stunned for a moment.

Soon, she came to her senses. Her soft hands pushed at Bei Muchen's chest. However, he was like a mountain. No matter how she pushed, Bei Muchen was unmoved.

Chu Luo was so angry that she directly bit down on it.

Bei Muchen felt a bit of pain and let go of Chu Luo. His lower lip still had a little blood left, making him look like a deadly gooseberry. Very human.

Chu Luo's eyes flashed. "You, you let go of me."

They had wanted to talk to him about eating, but now they were forcefully kissed by him.

Bei Muchen chuckled, "Is my wife getting shy?"

Chu Luo was silent. She didn't dare to look at Bei Muchen. This man was a demon. It didn't matter if he was good-looking, but he still liked to tease her.

He clearly knew her …

Thinking up to this point, Chu Luo's gaze couldn't help but darken a bit.

Bei Muchen noticed, he let go of Chu Luo and asked in a low voice, "Looking for me so late at night, is there anything you want to tell me?"

Chu Luo hung her head. Upon hearing his words, she looked up and said, "Grandmother wants to invite you to the Night Court Hotel for dinner tomorrow."