After Being an Improper Control Group as an Abandoned Wealthy Wife, She Effortlessly Came Out on Top Chapter 173

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Lu Qingye took the time to make the call when he saw Meng Chuyuan leaving to get his bag.

Seeing that she moved, the photographer did not move his steps. He just adjusted the route of the live camera to follow her figure, which would reduce camera shake. The little lamb next to him curiously moved forward and rubbed the lens.

Meng Chuyuan opened the car door, bent down, and got halfway in to get her bag. Her cell phone was vibrating in the bag, and she happened to hear it when she got closer.

She reached out and pulled the lanyard to get the bag. She stood in front of the car door and casually took the phone out of the bag.

Meng Chuyuan lowered his head, glanced at the caller ID on the screen, and locked his eyes for a while.

After a while, Meng Chuyuan picked up the phone and put it to his ear.

After the call was connected, she didn't know if Lu Qingye spoke. The wind on the grassland was always present, and even Lu Qingye could hear the sound of the wind.

Meng Chuyuan raised her eyebrows slightly, hung the bag on her arm, and subconsciously covered her mouth with her hand to reduce the noise around her. Then she spoke slowly: "Didn't you say that I should make this call?"

The photographer and Meng Chuyuan were slightly apart from each other. Coupled with external factors, not to mention the audience in front of the screen, even the bystanders present could not hear Meng Chuyuan's voice.

【Who is Sister Meng calling? She is keeping it so secretive, are you afraid that we will hear?】

　　【Sisters in front, is it possible that the wind is too strong and Sister Meng cannot hear what the other party is saying? Even from such a distance, we can't hear it even if we don't cover it up]

　　【I want to wear my soul through the little lamb, so that I can not only get close to Sister Meng, but also hear the content of the phone call】

　　【Sister Meng covered her hands with me, even if I could read lips, it would be useless.】

When Lu Qingye heard her mention this, his brows slowly widened and his voice was low: "So you still remember this."

“I just remembered.”

The noise affects communication a bit. Meng Chuyuan felt that it affected hearing a bit, and it must have been the same for Lu Qingye.

She said to Lu Qingye: "Wait a moment."

Meng Chuyuan suddenly bent down and sat in the car.

She saw the little lamb also walking forward, trying to put its neck close to it. Although the wind might not be able to blow the car door, for the sake of safety, Meng Chuyuan closed the car door to prevent accidents.

Before the little lamb could get over, he saw the door being closed. His eyes were blank for a moment, and he was a little confused, not knowing what was going on.

The driver saw that Meng Chuyuan needed to make a phone call, so he took the initiative to get out of the car and leave space for her.

　　【The driver has already gotten off the car, it seems that even a super VIP like me is not worthy】

　　　【Little Lamb: Doesn't this woman love me anymore? Woohoo, she touched my head just now, but now she's shutting me out】

　　【It should be a very important call, in case it is about work】

【What? Sister Meng still has work matters to deal with? I thought she was just responsible for eating, drinking and having fun every day.】

　　【Even if she eats, drinks and has fun, it's still her life, why don't you allow her to have normal social interactions?】

After everyone around him became quiet, Meng Chuyuan slowly said, "Okay."

Liao Jiake simply said hello to Lu Jinsen. Since the car ride was quite bumpy just now, she felt a headache from the slightest breeze, so she went to the yurt arranged by the program team to rest.

After the little lamb was left out, it had no choice but to go and play with Lu Jinsen.

All noise was eliminated in the workshop, plus the silence of the two people, which made the small workshop even quieter.

Meng Chuyuan was waiting for him to speak. After all, Lu Qingye made this request first, and just wanted to see how he wanted to communicate on a daily basis.

It took a long time before she heard Lu Qingye ask in an understatement: "Why don't you speak?"

“I'm waiting for you to speak.”

Lu Qingye: “…”

He usually has more contact with customers, and he is always connected to his work during the conversation. Basically, there will be no silence, because there is always one party who will set the pace, and they all have a common goal, which is to achieve cooperation.

Lu Qingye also talks less in private, and it is easier to communicate with his family because he does not need to deliberately find topics.

He is not very good at chatting, which is very obvious in front of Meng Chuyuan.

Meng Chuyuan saw that he was silent again, so she could only choose to take the initiative: "Mr. Lu..."

Halfway through speaking, Lu Qingye suddenly interrupted: "Change the name."

Mr. Lu's voice sounded like he was chatting with his client.

"What should I call you? If I don't call you Mr. Lu, what should I call you? Should I call you Lu Qingye? Or my husband?"

Meng Chuyuan's words came out in one go, including the second half of the sentence without any hesitation.

She thought it didn't matter. It wouldn't be a waste to change her name. Even calling her husband was reasonable. After all, their relationship was legal.

Lu Qingye heard someone calling her husband in his ear for the first time. A warmth spread from his ears and spread throughout his body, causing his thoughts and heartbeat to become disordered.

　　Not hearing Lu Qingye's response, Meng Chuyuan's voice was a little lazy: "Huh? What do you think?"

Lu Qingye raised his hand, clenched it into a fist and put it to his lips. He coughed twice, pretending to be calm and responded: "Call me your name."

“Oh.” Meng Chuyuan obeyed his wishes and whispered his name for practice.

Meng Chuyuan glanced out of the car window and found that Lu Jinsen had left with her two suitcases and the lamb.

She came back to her senses and asked Lu Qingye: "Do you have anything else to say? I have arrived at the recording point."

Lu Qingye snorted lightly: "I know, there is a big temperature difference between day and night over there, so be sure to keep warm."

“You are the one who needs to keep warm. I heard it's been snowing over there for a week.”

Meng Chuyuan knew that she was coming to the prairie to record this time, so she specially brought an extra suitcase to go out.

That day I saw Lu Qingye wearing such thick clothes for an indoor interview, and there was no heating and air conditioning in their room, so it must have been quite cold.

Lu Qingye hummed softly, filled a cup of hot water, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the balcony, looked at the falling white snow outside, and suddenly said: "Have you seen snow?"

Meng Chuyuan shook his head and realized that he was talking on the phone. He couldn't see his shaking head, so he added: "I haven't seen it, it should be very good, right?"

Lu Qingye took a sip of hot water, then placed the cup on the table next to him. He used his free hand to push open the floor-to-ceiling window, and a gust of cold and biting wind blew in his face.

He endured the cold and stood at the door of the balcony, looking up at the warm yellow street lamp. The falling snow made it even more artistic.

A moment later, Lu Qingye's deep and magnetic voice came from Meng Chuyuan's mobile phone: “Want to see it?”

His words seemed to arouse Meng Chuyuan's interest. She did not hide her emotions at all and asked curiously: "Is it possible to see it if you want?"

(End of this chapter)

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