
Wait for…
What are they doing?
No, what is Lu Ming doing?
Ming Yue opened her eyes. Lu Ming's face was extremely red, his breathing was hot and hunting. ****! This guy is really sick.
Ming Yue grabbed Lu Ming by the hair. “Lu Ming do you want to transmit the virus to me!” Ming Yue squinted her eyes, looking at Lu Ming sharply. Then he pulled the man's head closer, forcing him to open his mouth and transfer his saliva into Lu Ming's mouth.
It's good, he thinks he can pass the virus on to me! Impossible!
After he felt his mouth was clear of all the viruses belonging to Lu Ming, Ming Yue pushed the man from his body and ran upstairs. Not long after he came back down with Lu Ming's bag and jacket, he walked out of the house and slammed the door hard.
Lu Ming was still standing in his place stiffly. A virus? Just be right. How could Ming Yue regard their kiss as mediating the transmission of the virus. Lu Ming palpated his lips, he could still feel the soft and supple sensation of Ming Yue's lips. Their first kiss did not disappoint, feeling like a berry and maple syrup.
Assistant Yun stood beside president Lu's desk and waited for him to sign the documents, goosebumps. He had gotten used to facing the cold and smiling president Lu, seeing president Lu smile all this morning, Yun's assistant became worried. The light and warm mood around President Lu was like the calm before the storm. Make him restless and want to immediately evacuate to a safe place.
When the final document had already been signed, Yun's assistant directly picked it up and rushed out of Lu's presidential room.
“What a terrible.” He patted his chest after closing the door
In the presidential secretariat room, Gu Anran could not calm down. This morning when he knocked on the door of President Lu's room to deliver coffee, president Lu had not come yet. He's not usually late. Lu Ming was a very disciplined person and never missed a single workday unless he was sick and could not get out of bed. Nor was he a person going to take a sudden leave of absence.
He wanted to ask his co-workers, but since this morning he felt that they were avoiding him. Wan Ji who usually greeted him every morning also did not hear his voice. At first he did not heed it because indeed they were busy with the year-end agenda. But he began to realize that if they had avoided him, at lunch they had not invited him.
Gu Anran was thinking, whether he made a mistake so that made them re-treat him like when he first came. But he doesn't remember doing anything wrong. He does all his work as usual.
It was only when he wanted to go to the pantry to refill his water glass. He found three people from the secretariat department were gossiping. Gu Anran did not go in and eavesdrop from the outside.
“Senior Kong must have been very disappointed. He who holds the greatest hope.” Zhang Xiong said. Although he said that senior Kong was the most disappointed but clearly seen if he was the most disappointed. Among them he was the one closest to Gu Aran. And have a little crush on him.
“Who said he was disappointed. Obviously he was this morning betting with senior Linda.” Deng Lun.
“I support senior Linda.” Without knowing what was at stake, Zhang Xiong instantly determined the stronghold. If you hear the word bet everyone in the secretariat department will definitely side with senior Linda. Because senior Linda always wins in betting. Moreover if he bet with senior Kong.
Deng Lun who knew what the content of the bet was did not think so. Maybe this time it was senior Kong's chance to win from senior Linda. Based on experience, people who have ulterior intentions towards president Lu will be immediately expelled if caught. And it usually doesn't take long for president Lu to figure it out. And senior Kong guessed that Gu Anran would be out in one month, while senior Linda said that Gu Anran would last longer than one month.
Given that time, Wen Ji felt stupid. How could he think if he could win to compete with Miss Ming Yue. Rumor has it that president Lu did not acknowledge his fiancee, it sounded ridiculous after he caught the two men fighting. From what he saw, even if president Lu did not love Miss Ming Yue, the strongest candidate to be his wife would still be Miss Ming Yue.
Because a man won't be silent if he's slapped by someone he doesn't like.
“Wen Ji why are you quiet. Whose side are you on?” Deng Lun elbowed Wen Ji's hand which was placed on the table.
“It's definitely senior Linda.” Wen Ji replied.
“Prepare all of you to lose.” Deng Lun confidently said as he patted his chest.
“Which is possible, senior Kong has definitely lost.” Wen Ji and Zhang Xiong agreed compactly. If Zhang Xiong believed in his intuition, Wen Ji bet on senior Linda for having valid reasons.
Gu Anran's hand holding the glass tightened. They're demeaning. Just look at him going to fire them all after he and Lu Ming are united.
With that in mind Gu Anran did not take water.
If Lu Ming was happy all day, not with Ming Yue. After returning home he locked himself in his room and did not go outside until dinner time came.
He was on the dining table served a lot of delicious and nutritious food menu, but it all could not improve the mood of Ming Yue who was down. Because of yesterday's incident he was getting lazy to get out of the house, more precisely he became afraid. He was sure that the sane Lu Ming fans out there would still be plenty.
Imagining himself every day dealing with crazy people made him want to give up. Perhaps he did not need to wait until the plot of the story ended, now he should start looking for a secluded residence away from the crowd.
Losing one antagonist will definitely not affect the happy ending of the protagonists.
Ming Yue started to count the amount of money she had. Lu Ming's one M's funds had not been touched, then his last three months' allowance was still intact. He could buy a small cottage and hire two maids for the money. If he moved to the mountain, the price of land there would still be cheap.
After a few minutes of considering it Ming Yue steadied to run away.
When the waiter served her steak, Ming Yue sneezed twice.
“Do I hurt?” Ming Yue muttered. There was no way he sneezed because there were people talking about him in the back. He has more online haters than Jannie Blackpink followers, plus his haters offline, surely every second someone talks about it. If the myth were true, he would sneeze all the time.
Ming Yue touched her own forehead. Normal. Not hot. He also did not feel any signs of fever or flu. He ignored her and refocused his food.