Quick Wear: The soft cannon fodder turns into a heartthrob and seduce

Chapter 726 Childhood Sweetheart Marries Her Brother in Revenge, Then Regrets It (4)

As he was about to leave, Lu Chen suddenly remembered a document he had left in his grandfather's study, so he went back.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the door, I heard my mother smiling and saying to my father:

"It's good to be married. Look, Xiao Chen has become less serious, and the two children are even wearing matching outfits."

The father, unusually, spoke in a joking tone:

"I thought Lu Chen was unhappy about this marriage, but I didn't expect him to actually cooperate with Mu Zhou by wearing matching outfits and watches. Sure enough, men become more humane after marriage."

Speaking of matching outfits, the mother added:

"Speaking of which, I do have a few outfits that go well with your tie. Remember to wear them next time we attend an event together..."

The mother's voice grew softer and softer.

Lu Chen's expression was somewhat subtle.

He glanced down at his tie.

It was a deep red with subtle patterns.

He then realized that Mu Zhou's dark red dress was to match his matching tie.

He suddenly remembered the meaningful look Mu Zhou gave him before leaving the office that morning.

Oh, that's what it meant.

It's quite remarkable that she was able to find clothes in the same dark pattern and color scheme.

Back in the car, Lu Chen glanced at Mu Zhou's wrist.

Sure enough, it was the same model of watch as his.

He was certain that when she came to see him that morning, she was only wearing a bracelet and a bangle.

So, it was a combination she made specifically for herself.

Lu Chen's gaze lingered on Mu Zhou's face for a moment before calmly looking away.

Mu Zhou clearly heard the notification that his favorability rating had increased by 5%.

She curled her lips into a smile, her eyes flashing slightly:

"I'll sleep at your place tonight."

As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Chen looked at her.

The two did not live together and continued to live in their respective homes.

Seeing the sudden wariness rise in his eyes, Mu Zhou remained calm and explained slowly:

"My mom is coming over tomorrow morning, and I don't want her to worry."

She moved slightly closer to Lu Chen, her tone tinged with pleading:

"Your house is so big, and you have quite a few guest rooms, I won't bother you."

Lu Chen thought of their agreement, which did indeed stipulate that if special circumstances required the other party's cooperation, they should do their best to cooperate.

So he nodded:

"it is good."

Seeing that he had agreed, Mu Zhou immediately contacted her assistant to send over some of her essential daily necessities.

Mu Zhou's mother knew that the two did not live together, but it would seem too distant if Lu Chen had none of her things in his house. Therefore, she should appropriately invade his private space.

Hearing her cheerful arrangements, Lu Chen's eyes darkened.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to have made a wrong decision.

*

After arriving at Lu Chen's house, Mu Zhou gave it a brief tour.

This is her second time here.

Last time, they came to discuss marriage.

At that time, the original owner was filled with anxiety and fear, and had no recollection of it at all.

Since his assistant wouldn't be able to arrive for a while, Mu Zhou took a quick look around and then returned to the living room.

She suddenly reached down to her lower back, pinched one corner of the bow at her waist, and tugged at it slightly, causing the bow to come undone.

Then, the fabric around her waist was removed, revealing her slender waist.

A perfectly good dress was instantly transformed into a short, cropped tank top and skirt.

Lu Chen went to the kitchen to pour a glass of ice water. When he turned around, he saw Mu Zhou deftly untying the bow at his waist.

The soft fabric slid down from her waist.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Chen was dazzled by that fair and slender waist.

Unbeknownst to Mu Zhou, she casually tossed the ribbon onto the sofa, turned around, saw him, and approached him with a nonchalant expression, taking the ice water from his hand.

"Thanks."

She sat on the sofa, crossed her legs, and leisurely fiddled with the projector remote.

Lu Chen narrowed his eyes, a hint of displeasure creeping into his brows.

She's not very obedient.

Lu Chen dislikes disobedient people and those who speak or act out of line.

This means she is an unstable factor.

But at this moment, he felt a strange sense of peace.

Sure enough, he knew she wouldn't obediently change into an ordinary outfit.

Lu returned to his study without saying a word.

Mu Zhou listened as her favorability rating fluctuated, eventually reaching 10%, and she leaned back on the sofa contentedly.

To truly stir the heart of an "older" man, which is as stagnant as a pool of still water, you have to make him both love and hate you.

*

Mu Zhou directed his assistant to arrange the things, then took a shower and went to bed, without causing any more trouble.

Just before falling asleep, she vaguely remembered that there was something she had forgotten.

Forget it, what important thing could she possibly have to do?

let's talk tomorrow.

It wasn't until the next morning, when Mu Zhou saw countless messages and missed calls from unknown numbers on his phone, that he remembered what he had forgotten.

She forgot about Lu Ting, who would make her stand outside her house every night as punishment.

But it doesn't matter if you forget.

She lazily washed up, ate breakfast, and didn't even bother to change out of her pajamas.

Anyway, Lu Chen has already gone to work.

Breakfast should be prepared by an auntie, and it should be delicious and appealing, with both Chinese and Western styles.

Mu Zhou took a picture of her breakfast and posted it on her WeChat Moments.

A little while later, Mu Zhou's mother arrived.

She brought Mu Zhou some herbal porridge that her family had made.

Seeing how thin her daughter was, Mu's mother was always worried that her daughter wasn't eating properly, so she would ask the family doctor to cook medicinal porridge and bring it over every few days.

When she came in, she saw Mu Zhou lounging on the sofa in a disheveled manner, with one side of her nightgown strap slipping down. She couldn't help but give her a gentle push.

"You shouldn't be so careless about your appearance at home."

She vividly remembered that her son-in-law was incredibly rigid and serious.

However, Mu Zhou didn't care. She agreed verbally but remained leaning there without moving.

Mu's mother was just saying it casually and naturally didn't want to lecture her daughter too much, so she changed the subject.

Seeing that there were many traces of her daughter's life here, she felt relieved and left.

"Your aunt and I are going to Paris for a while. Would you like to come with us?"

Mu Zhou shook his head:

"No, we're newlyweds, deeply in love. What kind of logic is it to separate us?"

Before the words were finished, a sound came from the doorway.

Lu Chen has returned.

He heard everything that was just said.

He stood in the entryway, his gaze fixed on Mu Zhou, a hint of mystery hidden in his eyes.

She reclined on the cold, hard business-style sofa in his home, exuding a languid charm.

One has a serious style, while the other is unrestrained and carefree.

One hard and one soft.

Her sofa and his sofa were completely opposite in style, yet they were strangely harmonious.

A perfectly matched combination.

Just like him and her.

Lu Chen calmly shifted his gaze downwards again.

Although her pajamas weren't exactly inappropriate, the slipping bra strap always had a slightly unsettling quality.

A fleeting, unreadable expression crossed Lu Chen's usually calm eyes.

He adjusted his glasses, looked away, and then, with a composed expression, addressed Mother Mu:

"mom."

Changing one's tune is very easy.