C2 A Low and Magnetic Voice

Wen Chuyi was shocked by his low and magnetic voice. Her back felt numb and her face turned red.

His voice... was too pleasant to hear.

Wen Chuyi bit her lips and did not know how to answer.

She really knew how to answer. Because she had learned dubbing before, her control over her own voice was also very strong.

But this situation was completely different. She was so angry that she wanted to die. She was so nervous that beads of sweat were about to appear on her forehead.

Lu Bojian keenly noticed the change in her expression when she was talking. His brows slightly raised.

The old lady outside the door coughed, as if she was hinting to them in the room.

Lu Bojian lowered his body and touched Wen Chuyi. He guided and coaxed her with his voice.

"Just this once. Otherwise, the old lady might be outside the door all the time."

Thinking of the old lady outside the door, Wen Chuyi's heart was in a mess. She had never experienced such a thing before.

"Chuyi."

Lu Bojian suddenly whispered into her ear. His voice was low and magnetic, carrying strong male hormones.

Wen Chuyi's heart trembled. She closed her eyes tightly. She estimated that she could hear the sound from outside the door and gritted her teeth as she called out.

Lu Bojian was stunned. He just wanted to make progress quickly and give it a try. He did not expect it to really work. Furthermore, Wen Chuyi's voice just now...

It was soft and seductive, but it also sounded like she was sighing.

No wonder she had such a reaction to his voice just now. It turned out that she was so sensitive to sounds.

The old mistress outside the door was obviously deceived by Wen Chuyi's voice just now and left in satisfaction.

Hearing the sound of the door leaving, Lu Bojian got up and left the bed.

Wen Chuyi quickly tidied her clothes and messy hair and went to the other side of the bed with a red face.

Her face was still red and her pink lips were already red and moist due to her nervousness. Her white face became more and more lively.

A strange feeling flashed through Lu Bojian's heart. He said to Wen Chuyi, "I'm sorry just now."

Lu Bojian's expression was indifferent, but if someone familiar saw him, his jaw would definitely drop. Lu Bojian actually apologized to someone else for such a thing. It was simply unheard of.

Wen Chuyi also did not expect Lu Bojian, who did not seem to be very close to her, would apologize to her because of this. Logically speaking, their current relationship should not even be considered as getting closer to each other.

She was a little overwhelmed by the favor and shook her head. She said gently, "It's okay..."

The room fell into silence once again. An awkward atmosphere spread.

Wen Chuyi helplessly rubbed her fingers.

"It's late. You rest first." Lu Bojian's low voice sounded in the empty room.

He walked to the couch by the window and took out his laptop.

Wen Chuyi sat by the bed and watched Lu Bojian walk to the sofa unhurriedly.

He probably wanted to relax a little. Halfway through his walk, he let go of his sleeves and shirt collar. His long and strong fingers curled and organized his clothes. His entire person gave off a serious and lazy feeling, full of contradictions.

It was as if although he emitted an aura that prevented strangers from approaching him, he was so gentle and polite to her movements. But it was precisely this ambivalence that made one unable to stop.

Sensing that her gaze was actually locked onto this man's actions, Wen Chuyi hurriedly turned her head and patted her crimson face.

However, there was only one bed in this room. Lu Bojian asked her to sleep on the bed, meaning that he would not come to the bed.

However, the sofa he was sitting on did not look like he could sleep with an adult.

However, he actually let her occupy his bed. It seemed that the rumors were not reliable at all.

Wen Chuyi was too excited just now and could not sleep at all. She sat on the bed and her mind was filled with wild thoughts. Various thoughts quickly flashed through her mind. She did not notice that her mumbling had attracted Lu Bojian over. She was still immersed in her own world.

Her imagination was very rich. After learning dubbing, it could be said that she had magnified this characteristic infinitely.

"Will he really work all night and not come to bed?"

"Do you want me to come?"

Lu Bojian came to the bed with one hand in his pocket and looked down at Wen Chuyi.

Ha!

Wen Chuyi covered her mouth with both hands. Her eyes were wide open as she looked at Lu Bojian who had come to the bed at some unknown time.

Did she say what she was thinking just now?!

It was too awkward!

"No, not..." Wen Chuyi said softly.

"Don't worry, I have work tonight." Lu Bojian did not know why he wanted to explain to her. Maybe it was because of what happened that day, or maybe it was because of the voice that made his heart move. He had some inexplicable expectation for her.

"Yes."

Seeing that Lu Bojian did not look at her again, Wen Chuyi let out a soft sigh and laid on the bed, slowly falling asleep.

On the side, Lu Bojian heard her breathing slowly calm down. He turned his head and looked at her. The corner of his mouth curled up.

...

Early the next morning, when Wen Chuyi woke up, there was no one in the room anymore.

She rubbed her eyes, washed up, and went downstairs.

Although the process of their marriage was somewhat special, she still had to have her own etiquette.

Downstairs, Lu Bojian was chatting with an old lady. She must have been the old lady outside last night.

Thinking about what happened last night, Wen Chuyi felt a little embarrassed. She touched her neck, just in time for the old madam to see her.

"Chuyi, come over quickly." Wen Chuyi was very sensitive to other people's voices. Although the old madam's hair was a little grey, her voice was still very clear and powerful.

She walked in front of the old mistress and the more she looked, the more familiar she felt.

Where had she seen the old mistress of the Lu family?

Old Madam Lu looked at Wen Chuyi's puzzled expression and smiled kindly.

"She was at the entrance of Welfare Institute that day." Old Madam Lu reminded.

Wen Chuyi suddenly understood. So the old man she met that day was Old Madam Lu?

A few days ago, when she learned that she would marry Lu Bojian on Wen Yayue's behalf, she was extremely depressed.

In order to ease her emotions, she went to a family in Welfare Institute that she often went to do volunteer work. After coaxing the younger children to sleep, she came out at noon. She did not expect to see an old lady getting lost when she turned the corner.

After asking, she found out that this old lady was going to Welfare Institute, so she brought her all the way to the door.

A strange thought suddenly flashed through Wen Chuyi's mind, could it be that the old madam agreed to the marriage?

Logically speaking, the Wen family should not be able to reach the Lu family no matter what. That day, the old madam specifically asked her if she had a boyfriend. At that time, she thought that there was an elder in the family who wanted to be a matchmaker, so she didn't think too much about it.

Now, it seemed that there were too many coincidences.

Wen Chuyi silently shook her head in her heart. She could not think that way. The Old Madam went to Welfare Institute to do good deeds. How could she think of her like that when she had accumulated merits?

Furthermore, how could she let Old Madam Lu be the matchmaker?

With this logic, Wen Chuyi instantly felt comfortable. She curled her lips and her pair of beautiful clear apricot eyes were full of smiles, "So it's grandma."

She also called Old Madam Lu grandma that day and did not realize that there was another meaning to calling her grandma like this after she married Lu Bojian.

The old mistress did not remind her. She only glanced at Lu Bojian with a mocking look in her eyes.