She had just woken up and her hair was a little messy. Under her long eyelashes were a pair of big watery eyes, and there was a hint of a smile at the corners of her upturned eyes.
In those few seconds when he looked into Meng Chuyuan's eyes, his pupils seemed to dilate infinitely. His mind ran wild at the scene in front of him. It was not until Meng Chuyuan moved slightly and was about to get up that Lu Qingye was pulled back to reality.
He moved his hand down and pulled up the blanket on Meng Chuyuan's shoulder to cover her. His Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and his voice was magnetic and gentle. "Then sleep for a while longer. I'll go to the company."
Meng Chuyuan lowered her eyes slightly. Her gaze fell on the fair and slender hand at the edge of the blanket. A small part of it was hidden under the blanket. Her gaze was focused on the silver ring, and her expression was unreadable.
