Lu Xuanchen stared at her face, and then he smiled angrily: "who told you that you look safe?"
"I don't need anyone to say that. I know myself. I've been from childhood to adulthood. No more than five people have confessed to me. Isn't it safe enough?" Mao Rongrong laughed at himself.
"Really?" Lu Xuanchen can't believe it. Mao Rongrong's beautiful facial features. I'm afraid that many female stars are not as beautiful as her. However, she looks good, but she gives people a feeling of rigidity and numbness. It's normal that she doesn't like men.
"Do I need to lie to you?" Mao Rongrong snorted. When the elevator reached the first floor, she walked out quickly.
"Mao Rongrong.
I insist on taking you home! "Lu Xuanchen really didn't trust her to squint her eyes and try to see the road ahead. She walked over, grabbed her wrist with one hand, and forced her to walk in the direction of his car.
"Lu Xuanchen, you don't have to pretend to be a good person. I don't owe you anything!" Mao Rongrong was in a hurry at once, and her white face was blushing.
"It's not what you owe me. It's what I should help you. Your glasses are broken because I said something inappropriate and scared you. You don't have to return the favor!" As Lu xuanchen spoke, he had already dragged her to the front of his car.
At the moment, many people in the hall are staring at the two of them. Lu Xuanchen has forgotten to wear a mask and hat. Many people recognize him. There are girls running here.
"Get in the car!" Lu Xuanchen didn't want to be surrounded by enthusiastic fans. He pushed her directly, and then his tall body sat in.
Mao Rongrong hasn't sat down yet. She lies on her stomach. When she looks up, she finds that there are three men in the car. She immediately fixes her hair and habitually wants to push a pair of glasses, but finds that she doesn't wear glasses at all.
"Xuanchen, what are you doing, kidnapping her?" The manager saw how Lu Xuanchen had pushed her just now. It was as if he had committed a crime on the spot. The manager was scared witless.
Lu Xuanchen was too lazy to pay attention to him. He only said to the driver, "Hurry up!"
Mao Rongrong sneered, "Kidnap me? He doesn't have that ability yet. "
"Don't talk nonsense. Tell me your address!" Lu Xuanchen was also very depressed at the moment. This was clearly a problem that could be solved with money, but now he had to exhaust himself. This feeling was really annoying.
Mao Rongrong told her his address and then sat down without saying anything. However, her phone kept ringing one after another.
Lu Xuan Chen listened to her every time she answered a phone call, she had to say a lot of professional words from a lawyer. Moreover, she looked at her young face, but the words she said gave people a kind of convincing power, but looked at her in surprise.
Unconsciously, Lu Xuanchen has been staring at Mao Rongrong for more than five seconds.
His agent reached out and waved his hand twice in front of his eyes, and he came back to his senses in an instant.
"Don't look at it. What's so good about it? It'll make her angry again." The agent is really afraid that Lu Xuanchen will fall in love with this woman accidentally. That's something that can't be done. Now, let alone his girlfriend, he can't even have a scandal object. Otherwise, the thousands of female fans he has managed to maintain will leave one after another.
Lu Xuanchen was shocked. Just now, he stared at others for so long. Fortunately, Mao Rongrong didn't wear glasses now, and his eyes were not very good. Otherwise, he really had to scold him as a rogue.
When he arrived at Mao Rongrong's house, Lu Xuanchen decided to accompany her upstairs.
Mao Rongrong was speechless about the man's initiative and enthusiasm.
"If you want to follow me, put on your mask. I don't want to be affected by you even where I live." Mao Rongrong was really afraid of him. He didn't know when the sensation he had just caused in the company would calm down.
"OK!" Lu Xuanchen obediently put on the mask.
The agent and assistant look at Lu Xuanchen with complicated expressions as he reaches out to grab Mao Rongrong's wrist. It seems that he is really afraid that she will fall down accidentally. It's really thoughtful to take care of her.
Mao Rongrong was not used to being held by others. She gently shook it off: "I'm not a pregnant woman. You don't have to hold me. I won't fall down."
Lu Xuanchen found that he seemed to be too attentive, and Jun's face was inexplicably hot.
Mao Rongrong lived in a pretty good community. Her house was on the eighth floor, and the elevator went straight up.
Mao Rongrong looked down for the key and found it. She wanted to open the door, but she had to bend down and look for the keyhole carefully.
"I'll do it!" Lu Xuanchen quickly reached out and easily opened the door.
"Sit down, I'll put on my contact lenses!" Mao Rongrong said and went to her bedroom.
Lu Xuanchen looked at the three-bedroom suite. It was clean and tidy. Moreover, everything in the house was neat and tidy. It seemed that it had never been messy. Unlike his home, he always forgot to clean it up. But this woman's home was so neat that people couldn't get used to it.
Lu Xuanchen wanted to sit on the sofa, but found that her sofa was also clean and tidy. He had to stand against the wall with his hands in his pockets.
After a while, Mao Rongrong came out wearing a pair of contact lenses. She tied her long hair into a ponytail, which was more concise and strong than her long hair just now. The whole face was exposed, and there was a young woman's plump feeling.
"Let's go, I'm in a hurry!" Mao Rongrong said directly.
Lu Xuanchen nodded and followed her out.
"You live alone?" Lu Xuanchen had nothing to say to ask.
"Is there a problem?" Mao Rongrong glanced at him lightly.
"Nothing, I thought you lived with your family!" Lu Xuanchen shrugged his shoulders.
"No, I'm used to living alone for the convenience of work!" Mao Rongrong was still indifferent.
"Are you a clean freak?" Lu Xuanchen asked on a whim.
Mao Rongrong rolled her eyes at him: "No!"
"Then your home is so clean that it makes people's hair stand on end. Isn't it because you are a neat freak?" Lu xuanchen continued to ask fearlessly.
Mao Rongrong was angry with him again. How could he describe her warm house as creepy?
"I'm not a clean freak, I just like to tidy up, okay?" Mao Rongrong really didn't want to chat with him.
Lu Xuanchen could only laugh: "I see, aren't you busy with work every day? Where do you find the time to tidy up? "
"When I'm thinking about problems, I like to do housework. Do you have a problem with that?" Mao Rongrong rolled her eyes angrily.
Lu Xuanchen could only shake his head: "Of course not, you earn a lot a year, why don't you hire a housekeeper?"
"I'm not as rich as you!"
Lu Xuanchen smiled noncommittally: "By the way, you're two years younger than me, so you should be twenty-four or twenty-five years old this year. Why don't you have a boyfriend?"
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