President Daddy's Excessive Love

Chapter 1014 No one likes her

No one likes her

Lu Xuanchen stared at her face without letting go. Then, he laughed: "Who told you that you look very safe?"

"I don’t need anyone to say it. I know it myself. Since I was young, there have only been five people who have expressed their loyalty to me. Isn’t that safe enough?" Mao Rongrong mocked herself.

"Really?" Lu Xuanchen couldn’t believe it, with Mao Rongrong’s beautiful facial features, many female celebrities might not be as pretty as her. However, even though she was good-looking, she gave people a stiff and stiff feeling.

"Is there any reason for me to lie to you?" Mao Rongrong snorted. When the elevator reached the first floor, she quickly walked out.

"Mao Rongrong, I insist on sending you home!" Lu Xuanchen was really worried that she would squint so hard to see the road ahead. He walked over and grabbed her wrist, forcing her to walk towards his car.

"Lu Xuanchen, you don’t have to pretend to be a good person, I don’t owe you a favor!" Mao Rongrong’s eyes immediately became anxious, and her white face blushed.

"This is not what you owe me, it is what I should help you with. Your glasses are broken, and because I said something inappropriate and scared you, you don’t have to repay me!" As Lu Xuanchen said this, he pulled her in front of his car.

At this moment, many people in the hall were staring at the two of them. Lu Xuanchen had forgotten to wear a mask and hat, and a lot of people recognized him. Some girls ran over to him.

"Get in the car!" Lu Xuanchen didn’t want to be surrounded by fans, so he pushed her away and sat down with his tall body.

Mao Rongrong was still in her seat when she raised her head and realized there were three men in the car. She immediately fixed her hair and went to push her glasses, but found that she wasn’t wearing glasses anymore.

"Xuanchen, what are you doing? Abducting her?" Seeing Lu Xuanchen push her so viciously just now, the manager felt like he had committed a crime on the spot, which scared the manager to death.

Lu Xuanchen was too lazy to care about him, he only said to Mr. Driver: "Hurry and go!"

Mao Rongrong sneered, "Kidnapping me? He still doesn’t have that kind of ability. "

"Cut the crap, tell me your address!" Lu Xuanchen was also very depressed at the moment. It was obviously something that could be solved with money, but now he had to use up all of his strength. This feeling was truly a

oying.

Mao Rongrong gave her home address and sat there without saying anything. However, her phone kept ringing.

Lu Xuanchen listened to each of her calls, and said a lot of professional words about lawyers. Moreover, she looked at her young face, but the words she said gave people a sense of trust. She looked at Lu Xuanchen in surprise.

Unknowingly, Lu Xuanchen had already stared at Mao Rongrong for more than five seconds.

His agent waved his hand in front of his eyes, and he snapped out of it.

"Stop looking, what’s there to look at? It’s going to make her angry again." That was something that he definitely could not do. Not to mention his girlfriend, he did not even have a target for rumors, or else, the thousands of female fan that he had been struggling to maintain would soon fall apart one after another.

Lu Xuanchen was secretly shocked. He stared at Mao Rongrong for so long. Luckily, Mao Rongrong wasn’t wearing glasses and her eyes weren’t too good. Otherwise, she would have scolded him for being a hoodlum.

After arriving at Mao Rongrong’s home, Lu Xuanchen still decided to accompany her upstairs.

Mao Rongrong was speechless at the man’s enthusiasm.

"If you want to follow, then put on your mask. I don’t want to be affected by you even if it affects my place." Mao Rongrong was really afraid of him now. She didn’t know when the commotion she caused at the company would calm down.

"Alright!" Lu Xuanchen obediently put on his mask.

The manager and assistant looked at Lu Xuanchen reaching out his hand to grab Mao Rongrong’s wrist with complicated expressions, as if they were really afraid that she would fall down if they were careless. They were really taking good care of her.

Mao Rongrong wasn’t used to being held by the hands and walking. She gently shook herself off. "I’m not pregnant. You don’t have to hold me. I won’t fall down."

Only then did Lu Xuanchen realize that he was being overly attentive. His handsome face suddenly became warm for some unknown reason.

Mao Rongrong lived in a nice neighborhood. She lived on the eighth floor and the elevator went straight up.

Mao Rongrong looked down for the key. She found it, and if she wanted to open the door, she had to bend over to look for the keyhole.

"Let me do it!" Lu Xuanchen quickly grabbed it and easily opened the door.

"Take a seat, I’m going to wear my contact lens!" Mao Rongrong said as she walked towards her bedroom.

Lu Xuanchen looked at the suite with three bedrooms and one living room, it was very clean and tidy. Also, everything in the house was well-regulated, as if it had never been messed up, unlike his home, which he would always forget to clean, but this woman’s house was so clean that people couldn’t get used to it.

Lu Xuanchen wanted to sit on the sofa, but he found that it was also clean and tidy. He could only stick his hands in his pockets and stand against the wall.

After a while, Mao Rongrong came out wearing a pair of invisible glasses. Her long hair was tied into a ponytail, giving her a more refined and vigorous look than before. Her whole face was exposed, giving off the feeling of a young woman.

"Let’s go, I’m in a hurry!" Mao Rongrong said directly.

Lu Xuanchen nodded and followed her out.

"You live alone?" Lu Xuanchen asked speechlessly.

"Is there a problem?" Mao Rongrong glanced at him indifferently.

"Nothing, I thought you were living with your family!" Lu Xuanchen shrugged.

"No, I’m used to living alone for the convenience of my work!" Mao Rongrong maintained her indifferent expression.

"Do you have a germaphobe?" Lu Xuanchen suddenly asked.

Mao Rongrong rolled her eyes at him. "No!"

"Then isn’t your home creepily clean because you have an obsession with cleanliness?" Lu Xuanchen continued to ask fearlessly.

Mao Rongrong was once again angered by his strength. How could one describe her warm home with her hair standing on end?

"I’m not a germaphobe, I just like to clean up, okay?" Mao Rongrong really didn’t want to chat with him.

Lu Xuanchen could only let out a dry laugh, "So that’s how it is. Aren’t you very busy working every day? Where do I get the time to pack up? "

"When I’m thinking, I like doing household chores. Do you have any objections?" Mao Rongrong rolled her eyes in anger.

Lu Xuanchen could only shake his head: "Of course not, you probably earned quite a lot a year too, why don’t you hire a house manager?"

"I don’t have as much money as you!"

Lu Xuanchen smiled, "Oh yeah, you are younger than me by two years. You should be around 24 or 25 years old this year. Why didn’t you find a boyfriend?"

Mao Rongrong was so a

oyed by him that she stopped walking. "Are you satisfied that no man has come to like me?"