"He invited you to join him for a lunch meeting."
Gu Xu's broad palm withdrew from behind Ye Jiajia's waist, landing in the palm of her hand holding tightly, and led her towards the bedroom door.
He then asked, "What do you want for lunch?"
"Did you cancel the meeting for me?" Jiajia followed closely by his side, watched him speak earnestly, and replied, "No."
She lifted her head, glancing sidelong at him, "Then you're still coming to lunch with me? I have to cancel the lunch with Chairman Lu first. Can I borrow your phone?"
"I told him you're changing clothes, so he offhandedly agreed to your three-month wedding leave." Gu Xu walked out of the bedroom with her, both descended the stairs, "So, from now on, you're officially on wedding leave. You don't need to deal with the company's affairs."
