The Domineering Chief Dotes on His Wife

Chapter 672: Of course, go on a date!

There were a lot of people passing by the hospital lobby. Lin Jiaran covered her face with her hands and leaned against Lu Jingshen, not wanting anyone to see what she looked like.

It wasn't Zuo Nai who was driving today, there was a new driver.

After getting in the car, the driver first asked Lu Jingshen whether he was going to the company, back to Jingyuan, or somewhere else.

"Go to the airport." Lu Jingshen replied.

"Why go to the airport? Where are you taking me?" Lin Jiaran immediately turned around and looked at Lu Jingshen and asked.

"On a honeymoon, of course."

“???” Lin Jiaran had a puzzled look in her eyes. The wedding hadn’t even started, so why were they going on a honeymoon?

"What's the point of a honeymoon when we haven't even had a wedding yet?"

"Who said there's a time limit for a honeymoon?" Lu Jingshen answered as a matter of course.

Then he added, "You probably didn't remember that a few days had passed before the wedding."

Lin Jiaran narrowed her eyes and said, "You want to lie to me again!"

Lu Jingshen still looked calm, "I didn't lie, it's you who didn't remember."

Lin Jiaran crossed her arms over her chest and raised her eyebrows, "You really thought I didn't remember it, and you're trying to fool me again."

She just denied it, but didn't say she really didn't remember it.

When she couldn't remember anything, he had the audacity to say that she never called him by his name, but called him hubby. He was so unscrupulous to deceive a patient. She denied a few words with a false heart. It wasn't too much to lie to him.

Lu Jingshen curled his lips slightly, and his big hands wrapped around Mrs. Lu's slender waist, holding her and letting her sit steadily on his strong and powerful long legs.

So, Mrs. Lu nestled in the warm arms in an extremely ambiguous posture, and a very satisfied smile appeared on the corner of the man's lips.

His big hand suddenly grabbed the little head again, and his thin lips covered it directly...

"..."

Caught off guard by the kiss, Mrs. Lu was stunned for a few seconds, then she pounded her hands on his broad chest.

Lu Jingshen did not force the kiss to continue. He knew that Mrs. Lu would be shy and would not cooperate with his kiss if there were many other people around.

He had no intention of giving Mrs. Lu a romantic French kiss. He just made sure that Mrs. Lu was pretending not to remember. He was so emotional that he lost control and couldn't help but want to give her a light kiss.

"Go to the company." Lu Jingshen instructed the driver again.

"I didn't say I wanted to go to the company with you."

"Where can you go barefoot?"

Lin Jiaran turned her head to the side to show that she didn't want to talk. It was all thanks to him that she was barefoot.

Lu Jingshen seemed to be in a good mood. He breathed a sigh of relief quietly. He had even prepared himself mentally for the fact that Mrs. Lu would only remember that they had not reconciled. But that did not happen. Mrs. Lu really remembered everything.

Lin Jiaran stood up and wanted to sit back in their seat, but Lu Jingshen insisted on his opinion and refused to let go.

"Do you have a sense of safety? One seat per person, no overloading."

Only then did Lu Jingshen let go of his hand.

Zuo Meng was just about to organize the documents and send them to the hospital after get off work to let Manager Lu handle them. At this time, Lu Jingshen carried Mrs. Lu and walked towards the office.

"Sit here and don't run." Lin Jiaran was put on the sofa and Lu Jingshen warned her.

"I can run barefoot." Lin Jiaran said in an unconvinced tone. It was not like she couldn't see that Lu Jingshen was afraid that she would slip away, so he deliberately threw away her shoes.

Lu Jingshen sat down on the sofa, put his arm around the little body, and whispered something in her ear.

If you dare to run, he will do it on the spot!

After the warning, Lu Jingshen got up from the sofa and walked to his desk.

Ignoring what she heard, Lin Jiaran stood up from the sofa, walked barefoot towards the lounge.

There had always been shoes available for her to wear in the lounge, but I didn't know if there were any now, so I decided to try my luck.

Zuo Meng walked towards the office with a stack of documents. These were the ones that Mr. Lu had asked him to find in the morning.

There were shoes that she could wear in the shoe cabinet. She put on her shoes, walked out of the lounge, and boldly walked towards the direction of leaving the office.

Watching Mrs. Lu walk out, Lu Jingshen first opened the blinds and looked to see if Mrs. Lu had gone far.

Lin Jiaran walked out and didn't go far. She made herself a drink in the tea room and sat there to enjoy it leisurely.

Finding that Mrs. Lu had not gone far, Lu Jingshen sat down with peace of mind. He selected two documents and placed them on the table. He handed the rest back to Zuo Meng and instructed, "Send them all to the hospital tomorrow and let Manager Lu handle them."

"From now on, as long as the company doesn't go bankrupt, you can talk to Manager Lu about everything."

Having been with Mr. Lu for many years, Zuo Meng basically knew the hidden meaning of everything he said, and he understood it all at once.

Mr. Lu was planning to dispose of the company and leave it to Manager Lu, so he asked, "If you leave, do I have to stay here?"

"Not here, where do you want to go?"

"It's good here." Zuo Meng shook his head and said.

Lin Jiaran hadn't finished her glass of orange juice yet when Lu Jingshen walked up to her and pulled her away.

"Are you done so soon?"

"Ok!"

When he came to the company, he just gave some simple instructions. He didn't need to worry about the problems that Lu Jingchuan could handle in the future.

Lu Jingchuan sowed discord between him and Mrs. Lu, and caused Mrs. Lu to be ill for so many years. If it were anyone else, he would have to repay her in the same way.

Lu Jingchuan can escape the death penalty, but he cannot escape the punishment of living.

He asked Lu Jingchuan to manage his company's affairs in the future to atone for his sins and avoid death.

Lu Jingshen took the car keys from the driver, opened the passenger door, and let Mrs. Lu get in first before he walked into the driver's seat.

"Where are you going?" Lin Jiaran asked.

"On a date, of course!"

The scenery outside the car window gradually changed. It looked like a golden ocean or a large carpet. The car slowed down, Lin Jiaran opened the window, and Lu Jingshen slowed down.

This place has now become a popular check-in spot for sunflower fields in Ancheng. This period is when sunflowers are in full bloom, and many people come here to visit.

There are places for taking photos, as well as small villas for accommodation. You can immerse yourself in the quiet and comfortable country life while admiring the sea of ​​sunflowers.

Lu Jingshen drove the car to the courtyard of a three-story villa.

Lu Jingshen took out several bags from the trunk of the car, one bag contained food, and the other bags were similar to bags for clothes.

"The key is in my pants." He held the things in both hands and gestured to his pants pocket with his eyes.

Lin Jiaran searched for the key in his trouser pocket.

I fumbled in my trouser pocket but couldn't find the key.

"Where is the key? Why can't I find it? Did you forget to take it?" Not finding the key, Lin Jiaran moved closer, very casually, but Lu Jingshen held his breath and turned his head to the other side.

"A little lower!" Lu Jingshen said in a low voice with a gloomy face. The fabric of his pants was thin. If she didn't look innocent and really didn't touch the key, he would have suspected that Mrs. Lu was harassing him deliberately.

"I'll go upstairs and take a look!" After saying that, Lin Jiaran walked upstairs. Just now, she saw from outside that there was a spacious balcony on the third floor where she could see the sea of ​​sunflowers.

There was a golden ocean in front of them, and many people were admiring the scenery. The scene looked beautiful and lively, but the place where they were seemed particularly peaceful.

Hearing footsteps coming up the stairs, she walked back and saw Lu Jingshen still holding the camera and tripod in his hands.

Lu Jingshen walked leisurely, and Lin Jiaran couldn't wait to grab the corner of his clothes and walk towards the photo spot she had just picked.

After setting up the photography equipment, Lu Jingshen went downstairs to cook.

Lu Jingshen was busy in the kitchen alone, while Lin Jiaran went downstairs and wandered around.

You can tell he can cook by looking at his skillful knife skills.

"Are people in your family very talented in cooking?"

While cutting vegetables, Lu Jingshen glanced at Lin Jiaran with a puzzled look.

"Lu Jingchuan and Lu Jingcheng can cook, and so can your grandfather." She learned how to cook from her grandfather Lu Jingshen. Some of it was from the experience passed down by Lu Jingchuan, and some of it was from watching tutorials on the Internet.

"How do you know whether Lu Jingcheng can cook?" Lu Jingshen's face and tone suddenly became gloomy.

"I can't help you even if you think too much." Because she really couldn't explain. She and Lu Jingcheng learned cooking from the old man. In comparison, Lu Jingcheng learned everything quickly. She even took a long time to learn how to cut vegetables without cutting her hands. Lu Jingcheng could cut any tofu into shreds with ease, so she said that the people in their Lu family were very talented in cooking.

Lu Jingshen did not ask any further questions and continued to cut vegetables silently. His expression did not reveal whether he was in a good or bad mood.