Chapter 258: Mrs. Lu, Come to Discuss the Family Rules
Chapter 258 of "My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious" unveils: Little Seventh unleashed his lifelong skills, and with speed that rivaled a deity of driving,... Continue the story!
Little Seventh unleashed his lifelong skills, and with speed that rivaled a deity of driving, he finally managed to deliver Young Madam safely to the doorstep. Qin Miaomiao stood at the doorway, hesitating slightly.
Just as Little Seventh turned to leave, he was grabbed by Qin Miaomiao:
"Little Seventh, come inside with me."
With Little Seventh around, Lu Qing would at least show her some face and wouldnât resort to certain punishmentsâlike slapping her palms or smacking her butt, for instance.
Little Seventh firmly refused: "Young Madam, one must face the consequences of oneâs actions alone. Lu Qingâs anger is something only you can endure."
"Youâre my bodyguard! Come in with me; you can protect me while youâre at it."
Little Seventh immediately shook his head: "No, if I really go in with you, the one needing protection will be me. Young Madam, take care."
Youâre no longer the adorable little kitten I once knew!
"Little Seventh, Iâm definitely deducting your pay!"
Little Seventh raised his brow, his face righteous and upright: "Then Iâll report to Young Master Lu that you accepted 1.2 million from Ou bei Yao."
Qin Miaomiao was so furious her teeth itched. In just a few days, Little Seventh had managed to pick up some bad habits!
"Little Seventh, youâre really somethingâlearning how to snitch now!"
"Snitch about what?"
The door swung open, and there was Lu Qing, standing at the doorway. His expression was cold, and the chill emanating from him made everyoneâs goosebumps riseâit was unmistakable; an aggrieved husband, through and through.
Qin Miaomiao immediately stepped forward, wrapping her arms around his neck as she cooed:
"Hubby, how come you came out personally to welcome me?"
Lu Qing promptly pulled her hands off: "Donât try to change the subject. Little Seventh, what are you snitching about?"
Qin Miaomiao glared at him, her gaze warning: If you dare betray me, ha, just wait to be tortured!
Little Seventh remained calm and collected as he replied: "Young Madam ate three tubs of ice cream."
Um... okay then. Lying with your eyes wide open? Youâre incredible.
Lu Qing raised an eyebrow: "Three tubs of ice cream? At Ou bei Yaoâs place?"
Qin Miaomiaoâs heart instantly skipped a beat, and she hurriedly flattered him: "Hubby, youâre amazing. Youâre practically omniscient when it comes to my every move."
Lu Qing sneered, grabbing the back of her collar and dragging her inside. His tone was nonchalant: "Mrs. Lu, we need to discuss family rules in depth."
With a loud bang, the door shut behind them. Little Seventh looked at the closed door, shoved his hands into his pockets, and whistled.
One thing defeats anotherâYoung Madam, hold on tight.
Lu Qing carried her straight to the bedroom?
He threw her onto the soft bed, causing her to bounce a little. With a swift motion, Lu Qing locked the door.
Hey, hey, hey! There are only two of us in the house. Whatâs the point of locking the door?
She watched as he roughly yanked off his tie and unbuttoned his collar.
Qin Miaomiao swallowed hard. Her voice stammered slightly: "Uh, hubby, you need to stay calm. You *must* stay calm!"
"Height: 187 cm, weight: 75 kilos, narrow waist, firm hips, well-defined deltoids, and sun-kissed skin? Your appraisal of Ou bei Yao is quite glowing."
Qin Miaomiaoâs internal alarm bells went off as she quickly explained: "Youâre misunderstanding! He doesnât hold a candle to you, Hubby!"
"Is that so? Then how do you know about his narrow waist, firm hips, and deltoids?"
"I... ..."
"When I called you, he was there too?"
"Uh... ..."
"You spent two hours at his house? Hmm?"
Each question was sharper than the last, and sweat began dripping down Qin Miaomiaoâs forehead. Damn it, she hadnât done a thing; why was it starting to feel like sheâd been caught cheating?
Is there anyone else whoâd scam 1.2 million off a supposed lover and come back home like this?
"Hubby, listen to me. The truth is actuallyâ"
Lu Qingâs lips curled into a smirk: "Naturally, Iâll listen to your explanation. But I prefer hearing it in another form. Be goodâit wonât hurt. Lie down first."
Huh? Whatâs happening?
"What are you doing with that tie? Lu Qing, you bastard! If you dare to tie me up, I... Iâll definitely run away from home!"