Chapter 325
Huo Yunting took a quick glance at Lu Zhaoyang . He could not help stepping on the accelerator .
Lu Zhaoyang slept like a baby . She woke up habitually when the alarm clock went off in the morning .
She felt a hand on her waist and realized she was in a different but familiar place .
She was not in her small apartment but Huo Yunting’s villa .
She vaguely remembered after the concert last night that she fell asleep in the car . This man must have taken advantage of her .
Huo Yunting seemed to be still asleep, but the hand on her waist was firm .
Lu Zhaoyang slowly lifted his wrist, trying to shove it away while she carefully wriggled out of it .
“Where are you going?”
Just as she was about to get away, she heard him speak . Lu Zhaoyang pretended to be calm . “I am off to work; the alarm had already gone off . ”
Huo Yunting simply replied with an mhm . Still drowsy, he mumbled with his eyes closed . “You can get changed; it’s all in the wardrobe . ”
Lu Zhaoyang glanced back at him . When she opened the closet, she found that the space she had cleared out last time was full .
It was all brand-new haute couture spring collections, all of which still had the tags on and were of her size .
Huo Yunting lay on the pillow, opening his eyes slightly . He gradually awakened to her stupefied expression .
He was confident that he was going to bring her back one day .
So, he restocked her wardrobe, each piece according to her size precisely .
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Lu Zhaoyang came out of her daze . She chose a blue striped shirt and denim skirt, and a black windbreaker . Even the undergarment came in sets, brand new .
She changed without uttering a word and turned around to find Huo Yunting leaning on the headboard staring at her . He seemed to be half awake as his stare was unfocused .
“I am heading downstairs now,” she said softly and left .
“Heartless . ” Huo Yunting let out a long sigh, flipped open the quilt and got out of bed .
The servant saw Lu Zhaoyang coming down the stairs and was startled at first before breathing a sigh of relief .
Mrs . Huo was back; Mr . Huo would not be so grumpy then .
Lu Zhaoyang sat at a small dining table . She was a little annoyed and amused; it was because of Huo Yunting’s childish behavior that the dining table had become so small .
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“What are you laughing at?” Huo Yunting’s flippant voice came suddenly .
“Laughing at you . ” Lu Zhaoyang tapped the table with her finger . “Are you not kiddish?”
“It allows a husband and a wife to sit closer together, thus increasing intimacy . ” Huo Yunting said while he looked at her affectionately .
Lu Zhaoyang rolled her eyes at him . It was like she was digging her own grave with every word she said .
Ge Yu was a little far from here . So Lu Zhaoyang quickly finished her breakfast, grabbed a tissue, and ran off .
“I’m going to work . ”
Huo Yunting looked at her and said slowly, “Why not let Lao Zhang send you?”
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“That will be great!”
Huo Yunting was surprised . He thought that she would disagree .
If he offered to drive her personally, would she have rejected immediately?
He glanced at the leftovers in her small bowl, the broken eggshell, and the empty cup—she seemed to be in a good mood, surprisingly .
Lu Zhaoyang had Lao Zhang dropped her 200 meters from Ge Yu, and she walked to her office .
Otherwise, the million-yuan car and Lao Zhang would create a misunderstanding that she was the mistress of an old man .
Lu Zhaoyang stepped into the office . As soon as she turned on the computer, her mobile phone rang .
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