"Sir, Mr. Fu is in the living room downstairs. He says he has something very important to tell you."
"I understand, I'll be down shortly."
Lu Jinghan lowered his head and kissed Han Xi's smooth forehead, a hint of hoarseness in his sexy voice: "Wait for me, I'll be back soon."
Han Xi nodded shyly, pointing at the clothes scattered on the floor: "Help me bring the clothes up."
Lu Jinghan got off the bed to pick up Han Xi's clothes, looking at his little wife's flushed face, he greedily kissed her soft lips again.
A few minutes later, Han Xi pushed Lu Jinghan away, her breathing chaotic: "Fu Bin is still waiting downstairs, you should go quickly."
"I'll be back soon."
Lu Jinghan straightened up, tidied his clothes, and then went downstairs.
Fu Bin, looking gloomy, accompanied Lu Jinghan to the study.
"Did you find out?"
Lu Jinghan picked up the cigarette box on the desk, drew out a cigarette, turned his head to light it, and white smoke escaped from the corner of his mouth.
