Huang Shang’s face turned dark at that mont.
Who else besides Neil has the privilege to be on this floor!
"You think he’s handso?" Great, praising another man right in front of him.
"Yeah, of all the Western n I’ve t, he’s the most handso."
Even though she hasn’t t many Western n.
"Is he as handso as ?"
Xia Weibao studied him seriously for a while, "Different types, okay, and you’ve looked at it for so long, you’re tired of it."
Swoosh.
A tiny arrow of heartbreak struck Director Lu’s little heart.
Tired of it again!
The sense of crisis surged rapidly.
Yet, soone still didn’t realize she had knocked over the vinegar jar.
"Honey, tell , why are there such differences between Eastern and Western people, Western n are so tall and strong."
To her, it was very new.
After all, she hadn’t seen Westerners a thousand years ago.
Since reincarnation, she’s seen them on TV and abroad while filming, but not many.
Seeing a handso Western tough guy like Neil is truly novel.
Danger glinted in Director Lu’s slightly squinted eyes, but his face remained calm, "It’s hard to explain with your intelligence."
She’s different from him.
He’s reincarnated, grew up in this era, and though he’s now received so past mories, he’s still Lu Hualiang, a genuine modern man.
He possesses all modern knowledge and insights.
But she’s not, she’s transmigrated, with strong consciousness already overshadowing the original mories.
In essence, her thoughts are still stuck in the ancient tis of a thousand years ago.
Her vision and insights are sowhat behind the tis.
Xia Weibao was stunned for two seconds, "..."
"You’re saying I’m dumb?!!!"
"Darling, you misheard, I only ntioned your intelligence, didn’t call you dumb."
"Oh, almost thought you called dumb, if you dare say I’m dumb, I’ll beat you up!"
After all, she’s so smart.
Lu Hualiang’s lips curled, "Mm, not dumb."
Just occasionally can’t figure things out.
Xia Weibao stopped talking, lowering her head to watch him tend to his wound.
Her mind replaying what he said just now, feeling sothing wasn’t quite right...
After finishing the wound treatnt, Lu Hualiang patted her head, "Go take a nap, I think you’re a bit foggy-headed."
If it were before, how could she not see through his tricks?
Seems like he’s been over-demanding these days, tiring her brain out.
Xia Weibao yawned, "Still a bit sleepy, I’ll go sleep, it’s inconvenient here."
Lu Hualiang was speechless, they’ve already spent the night, what’s inconvenient?
"Alright, it’s already bright outside, running back now would only get you seen, just sleep here, nobody knows you’re here."
Xia Weibao thought about it, it made sense.
Then I’ll sleep here, when going back I’ll randomly find an excuse, say I need sothing from Sumr.
Lu Hualiang went down to get her a glass of water and brought up breakfast.
After she finished eating, he adjusted the room temperature and tucked in the light blanket.
Once she was comfortably asleep, he then got up and went out.
Downstairs in the living room, only Neil was waiting.
No orders had been given, others couldn’t enter his territory.
Lu Hualiang strolled to the center of the living room, sitting on the couch.
His body naturally leaned back, legs crossed.
The powerful aura made the vast living room oppressive.
His cold, aloof features flashed majesty, innate authority and unparalleled nobility.
Clearly, it was just an ordinary sofa, yet with him seated it felt like a Dragon throne.
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