After Being an Improper Control Group as an Abandoned Wealthy Wife, She Effortlessly Came Out on Top

Chapter 601

Meng Chuyuan couldn't help but chuckle: "Do you have to miss me when you sleep? Mr. Lu."

Lu Qingye said he missed her, but she was actually happy.

It was just Lu Qingye's aggrieved "I'm not asleep" that made Meng Chuyuan laugh.

"You don't miss me?" Lu Qingye's voice was calm, as if he had no emotion.

"Hmm..." Meng Chuyuan thought for a while. She had a good sleep last night. It was the rainy season, so it was easy to fall asleep. There was also the smell of Lu Qingye on the bed. "I slept on your pillow last night. Does this count? Miss you?"

She usually slept next to Lu Qingye, and over time she formed a habit, so even if Lu Qingye was on a business trip, she would inadvertently lean over there after lying down.

On the other end of the phone, Lu Qingye's mouth curled up and he said with satisfaction: "Forget it."

Meng Chuyuan took a bite of the dumpling, which felt a little hot to his mouth. He simply put it back in the bowl and waited for it to cool down before eating. He took advantage of this moment to chat with Lu Qingye: "Aren't you still asleep?"

Lu Qingye didn't feel sleepy at all, and besides, the conversation had only lasted less than three minutes, "Let's talk for a while."

"That's okay."

"Start a video."

"Oh." Meng Chuyuan did as he was told.

Soon, they switched from voice to video calls.

Meng Chuyuan put his mobile phone on the table and caught his upper body in the mirror.

After a while, Lu Qingye also adjusted the lens.

Seeing Lu Qingye leaning against the bed, Meng Chuyuan was stunned for a moment, "Why are you sitting up?"

He explained: "I have been lying down for a long time. Please sit down for a while."

Meng Chuyuan pondered for a moment and asked, "Is it cold over there?"

"Well, it's still snowing."

"Then cover yourself with the quilt so you don't catch a cold." The dark blue pajamas Lu Qingye was wearing were packed by Meng Chuyuan that night. They were not too thin but not too thick, and their warmth was average.

After listening to her words, Lu Qingye reached out and lifted the quilt up to his chest and pushed the quilt under his armpits. Meng Chuyuan didn't like it, so he asked him to lie down and cover himself with the quilt again.

After Lu Qingye lay down, he felt that it was inconvenient to hold his phone. "Can't you just put your phone on the bedside table?"

Lu Qingye: "I want to be closer to you."

“…”

Meng Chuyuan felt that the dumplings were not so hot anymore. She picked up the chopsticks again and ate them in front of Lu Qingye.

Lu Qingye asked her what she would have for lunch and what her plans were for the next few days, wanting to know more about her schedule.

"I'm going to see an art exhibition tomorrow." A painter that Meng Chuyuan has admired for a long time is coming to Weicheng to hold a personal exhibition recently, and the exhibition time happens to be tomorrow.

Lu Qingye reacted conditionedly and became a little excited, "Who are you going with?"

Meng Chuyuan: "Myself."

Suddenly, Lu Qingye seemed to understand something, "So you don't want to go on a business trip with me to see tomorrow's art exhibition?"

She admitted generously: "Yeah."

"..." It turns out that a painting exhibition is not as important to him.

The video chat between the two lasted for a long time.

Lu Qingye watched Meng Chuyuan eating breakfast through the screen, and then watched her wash dishes and hang clothes after finishing her work...

Finally sleepiness set in and he fell asleep.

Meng Chuyuan stared at the video for a long time. When she hung up the video, she softly said "good night" to Lu Qingye who was sleeping.

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Early the next morning, Meng Chuyuan drove to see an art exhibition.

Because she was not sure whether she could take photos while viewing the exhibition, she brought a special notebook to take notes.

It happened to be a Friday, so there were not many people watching the exhibition in the morning.

Meng Chuyuan came to the exhibition hall alone.