Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 466 Mu Shaoci & Shen Lu 11

Chapter 466: Chapter 466 Mu Shaoci & Shen Lu 11

Shen Lu was quite panicked and hurriedly apologized, "I’m sorry, President Mu, I didn’t mean to step on you. Can I...?"

Mu Shaoci looked at her blushing cheeks and knew she wanted to ask for his forgiveness.

He chuckled, "Of course."

Shen Lu was a bit surprised; she had never imagined that she could communicate so well with Mu Shaoci by only saying the first half of her sentence.

What was that called again? Ah, yes, ’great minds think alike.’

She pursed her lips and smiled, "Thank you, President Mu, for not docking me a thousand yuan."

Mu Shaoci: "..." Wasn’t she asking for forgiveness?

He suspected that Shen Lu’s mind was completely focused on the money being docked. Had he given her a psychological shadow over it?

Seeing the man frown, Shen Lu thought that Mu Shaoci probably regretted it.

She whispered, "If it doesn’t sit right with you, President Mu, then go ahead and deduct it."

Mu Shaoci: "..."

He cleared his throat, "Perform well tonight, and I’ll reward you with a thousand yuan."

Shen Lu’s lips curved upwards into a smile, "Okay, President Mu."

Mu Shaoci’s lips involuntarily curved slightly, "I’ll walk with you a few more rounds. If you fall once, I’ll deduct a thousand yuan."

Shen Lu’s smile stiffened.

Mu Shaoci found her amusing; everything was written on her face.

After walking a few rounds in the design studio with Shen Lu, they left the room.

The makeup artist also ran out, handing both a handbag and a paper bag to Shen Lu, "I almost forgot this. Inside the paper bag are your glasses and clothes."

Shen Lu looked at the limited-edition handbag, worth more than two hundred thousand yuan.

That was more than two months of her salary!

She quickly returned it to the makeup artist’s hands, "This bag isn’t mine."

The makeup artist chuckled, "President Mu said that all your expenses today are on his account."

Shen Lu looked toward Mu Shaoci, and he nodded, "Rest assured, these expenses will be charged to the company’s account."

Shen Lu heaved a sigh of relief and rightfully accepted the bag from the makeup artist’s hands.

Mu Shaoci couldn’t help but be amused; this woman sure was interesting.

Spending even a penny of her money was like taking her life.

Su Chen’s car was parked there; he took the car keys from Mu Shaoci’s hand and opened the rear door.

Mu Shaoci looked at her, "You go in first."

Shen Lu responded with an "okay" and bent over to get in.

Mu Shaoci’s gaze landed on her perky rear, and his eyes darkened.

Shen Lu usually wore long skirts, mostly of a loose fit, so her shapely figure was mostly hidden.

But today’s dress showcased her graceful curves.

Shen Lu had a slender build, but the places that should be curvy were not lacking.

Mu Shaoci’s Adam’s apple bobbed, and he followed her into the car.

Su Chen got into the car, started the engine, and drove toward the banquet location, thoughtfully raising the privacy partition.

Shen Lu immediately sat up straight, feeling a bit nervous.

She had read those overbearing CEO novels where often as soon as the assistant raised the partition, indecent things would happen in the back seat.

She glanced at the man beside her with the corner of her eye.

Sure enough, Mu Shaoci was looking at her.

Shen Lu’s hands tightened around the handbag; she felt the man leaning toward her.

This is it, this is it, he’s coming.

Would he hold her, kiss her, or even go so far as to have his way with her?

In just a second or two, many unspeakable scenes flashed through her mind.

However...

None of her imaginings came true; instead, she heard Mu Shaoci chuckle softly in her ear, "What are you fantasizing about?"

Shen Lu looked at him in astonishment, "I, I’m not!"

Mu Shaoci raised an eyebrow slightly, "Really?"

The distance between the two was extremely close, their breaths audible.

Taking a right turn, Shen Lu instantly fell into the man’s arms.

Mu Shaoci simultaneously embraced her in his arms.

She was so soft, her waist so slender, her body also fragrant.

Shen Lu propped her hands against the man’s chest, looking up at him, "Pres—President Mu, I’m sorry."

Watching the woman’s quivering lips, Mu Shaoci felt particularly thirsty, "Do you want to keep lying on me like this?"

Shen Lu hastily let go, only the next second, the car turned left.

Mu Shaoci reacted swiftly, protecting the back of her head with his palm just as Shen Lu was about to hit the car window.

His entire body pressed onto Shen Lu, his thin lips directly kissing hers.

Their lips met, and Shen Lu’s eyes widened in surprise, her heart pounding uncontrollably.

Mu Shaoci hadn’t expected such an accident either, as he slowly withdrew his lips from hers.

"I’m sorry, it wasn’t intentional."

Shen Lu felt her face burning; she turned her face towards the window, "I know. President Mu doesn’t need to dwell on it."

Mu Shaoci hummed softly; he saw Shen Lu’s neck flushing red—she was embarrassed.

Fingertips gently stroking his lips, the softness of her lips lingered, making him yearn for another taste.

Mu Shaoci’s gaze deepened.

Once an idea took hold, thoughts would surge and swell like a rising tide.

For the rest of the way, neither of them spoke again.

Until the car stopped in front of the hotel.

Mu Shaoci got out of the car and offered his hand to her like a gentleman, "Assistant Shen, please get out."

Shen Lu saw the breadth of his palm, her lips pursed as she placed her hand in his.

After helping her out of the car, Mu Shaoci bent his arm, "Do you remember what I told you earlier?"

Shen Lu nodded, "I remember. You said if I performed well tonight, you would reward me with a thousand bucks."

Mu Shaoci chuckled softly, "I said if you fall once, you lose a thousand bucks. Why didn’t you remember that?"

Shen Lu: "..."

She looped her arm through the man’s, and Mu Shaoci held her hand.

Was holding hands necessary?

Shen Lu glanced at how other couples walked, and it seemed like only Mu Shaoci did this.

Of course, she wouldn’t flatter herself into believing Mu Shaoci liked her, hence the special treatment. She knew Mu Shaoci was concerned about her falling and embarrassing him.

After all, any man would lose face if their companion fell flat on their face in public.

Mu Shaoci walked slowly with her toward the hotel’s entrance. Anyone who saw them would nod respectfully at Mu Shaoci.

Today’s banquet was actually a charity auction, with all proceeds going to a special children’s foundation.

Mu Shaoci whispered, "If you see something you like later, just bid for it."

"You mean what I like?" Shen Lu was a bit puzzled.

Mu Shaoci hummed, "Women usually have similar tastes; bid on something for my future wife."

Shen Lu said "Oh," a complex emotion spreading within her.

Shen Lu asked, "What’s the limit?"

"There’s no limit."

Mu Shaoci really treated his future wife well, Shen Lu thought to herself.

She quickly adjusted her emotions; after all, whoever the future Mrs. Mu would be, it wasn’t her. She shouldn’t entertain any fantasies.

She smiled and said, "Okay, President Mu."

Mu Shaoci led her into the banquet hall, which was already filled with many people.

Men in suits chatted with each other, while women in fragrant dresses held each other’s hands, sharing their sentiments.

The moment Mu Shaoci and his companion appeared, all eyes turned their way.