1805 Young Master Lu is Busy Courting His Wife Part Fifteen

Xuxu’s whole body and senses went numb as the ring tone died down.

But once or twice in a lifetime, there would be a friend who had to sabotage at such crucial timings. These people were usually indiscreet or untactful.

If a person didn’t answer at the first ring, it was evident that the person was busy or away. But he was persistent and so the phone rang again.

Xuxu became alert and conscious once more, and she shoved Yan Rusheng away. She adjusted her clothes and went to pick up the phone—the culprit was Lu Yinan.

The first thought that came to Xuxu’s mind was that; Young Master Lu is in trouble.

She pa.s.sed the phone to Yan Rusheng. “Lu Yinan.”

As expected, Young Master Yan was furious as he s.n.a.t.c.hed the phone from Xuxu. He angrily spat, “Lu Yinan, I’m telling you! You better have something urgent, if not I’ll kill you.”

Young Master Lu replied in a drawl, “I’m right outside your office. I heard that you are currently making an R-rated production with Wen Xuxu. So, I’m not sure if I should wait or not. Is this considered urgent?”

It dumbfounded Yan Rusheng.

Xuxu couldn’t hear the words that Lu Yinan had said, but she caught the words ‘outside your office’. Her mind started working.

She widened her eyes and nervously glanced at Yan Rusheng. “Is Lu Yinan here?”

Yan Rusheng nodded and calmly replied, “Yeah, that’s what he said.”

“Oh, my G.o.d!” Xuxu jumped to her feet. “He probably knows that we were…”

If not, Young Master Lu would have barged into the office like what he usually did whenever he visited Yan Rusheng. He wouldn’t have called him first.

She was dying of shame!

A blush crept up from her neck to her face. All she wanted was to find a place to hide. There was no way she could let Young Master Lu see her right now.

Xuxu picked up her coat and fled inside the room.

She left Young Master Yan behind with his s.h.i.+rt unb.u.t.toned.

Yan Rusheng gazed at his wife, who had fled like a cute little bunny. And his handsome features softened.

He smiled affectionately at her and walked to the office door.

He began to b.u.t.ton his s.h.i.+rt languidly, looking unconcerned.

When he reached the door, he hadn’t finished his s.h.i.+rt. He ignored the remaining b.u.t.tons and stuffed his hands inside his pockets. He glared fiercely at Young Master Lu, who was grinning outside.

His tone was even colder than his expression. “This better be as important as someone trying to harm your wife.”

Young Master Lu’s face darkened, and he glared disapprovingly at Yan Rusheng. “What a vicious tongue you have.”

He walked to Yan Rusheng since it didn’t seem that he wanted to invite him in. Yan Rusheng interjected, “Say whatever you want now.”

His body was still burning and a certain part still proudly erected.

He could still continue with whatever he was doing just now.

“It’s indeed spring. This room is filled with the scent that makes a person blush.” Young Master Lu entered unabashedly and he brushed past Young Master Yan. He deliberately sniffed the air deeply.

That lewd smile infuriated Yan Rusheng. He gritted his teeth and hissed, “Lu Yinan!”