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PLTRSC Chapter 15

Call me Yinghuai

Lu Yinghuai remembered that the clothes he had asked someone to buy during the meeting had not been delivered yet.

He stood up and opened the closet in the master bedroom.

He froze in place.

It was empty inside.

There was nothing here except some towels and robes he had left behind when he moved out of the master bedroom.

When he moved his sight, he saw a small suitcase near the corner of the wall. It was brought from Jiang’s house last night.

He turned his head and looked at Jiang Tang, his expression was clearly questioning.

Jiang Tang lowered his eyelids: “I haven’t had the time…”

“I was negligent. I should have put it away for you last night.” Lu Yinghuai looked at the shabby suitcase that didn’t fit in with the whole room. “Can I open it?”

Jiang Tang nodded.

Lu Yinghuai opened the suitcase and took out the few pieces of clothes inside, his face gradually darkened.

Jiang Tang didn’t even need to put them on, Lu Yinghuai could tell at a glance that these half-worn “brand-name goods” were definitely not Jiang Tang’s size.

But he still wanted to ask Jiang Tang for his opinion: “These…”

He even felt that the word “garbage” was too high a word for this pile of clothes.

“Forget it.” Lu Yinghuai sighed, “Throw it away.”

He looked through it again, but there was nothing important inside.

He threw the suitcase aside and leaned against the closet to call Fang Mu.

“Size…” Lu Yinghuai glanced at Jiang Tang, “Size S, hurry up.”

“Okay,” Fang Mulin suddenly said when he hung up, “Xuan Yue has contacted me several times…”

Xuanyue Pharmaceutical was the main industry of the Jiang family. More than 20 years ago, Jiang Xuan relied on this company to squeeze into the “upper class” of Wuyuan City and had the opportunity to come into contact with other industry leaders

It would be fine if he didn’t mention it, but as soon as he was mentioned, Lu Yinghuai got so angry that he couldn’t speak. Lu Yinghuai usually didn’t bother to get angry with idiots, but this time was different.

Fang Mu heard his boss gnashing his teeth and saying, “Tell them to learn not to throw garbage at my Tang Tang before contacting me.”

There’s no point in contacting them. It won’t make him feel better.

When he hung up the phone, he realised that Jiang Tang was staring at him, and his expression softened.

He took out a tube of hand cream from the pocket of his coat and half-knelt down: “I don’t know much about these, but my assistant said this brand is good.”

Jiang Tang took a quick glance and saw that the logo on the package was from an internationally renowned brand. He had seen Jiang’s mother buy cosmetics from this brand before.

While he was stunned, a slightly cool and moist paste stuck to the back of his hand. Lu Yinghuai held his hand and massaged it clumsily but attentively as if it were a treasure.

He was very gentle, fearing he would hurt Jiang Tang.

Jiang Tang then noticed that there were some tiny cracks on the back of his hands and his skin was very rough, completely different from those sweet and soft Omegas.

He wanted to hide his hands out of embarrassment, but it was too late. He could only let Lu Yinghuai carefully apply hand cream on him.

“Thank you, Mr. Lu.”

“Hmm?” Lu Yinghuai kept moving his hands, looking up at him with a gentle smile in his eyes, “Do you really want to thank me?”

Jiang Tang nodded.

“Then change how you call me.”

“What?” Jiang Tang was unable to react.

“‘Mr. Lu’ sounds a bit strange,” Lu Yinghuai said seriously, “Call me ‘Yinghuai’.”

“…”

“Tang Tang, we are husband and husband, so we should address each other more intimately.”

Jiang Tang remained silent.

Lu Yinghuai knew in his heart that he couldn’t be impatient. He had said this to Jiang Tang in his previous life, but Jiang Tang only called him “Mr. Lu” until the end.

“It’s okay,” Lu Yinghuai didn’t let go of his hand after applying the hand cream, “Let’s take it slow and cultivate our relationship slowly. But Tang Tang, I hope you know that I’m serious about you. You can try to trust me and rely on me, ok?”

Jiang Tang couldn’t respond and could only nod silently.

He really wanted to believe what Lu Yinghuai said, but he couldn’t.

Fang Mu came very quickly. When Lu Yinghuai took the clothes and wanted to help Jiang Tang change them, Jiang Tang refused: “I can do it myself.”

He didn’t dare to let Lu Yinghuai see his body.

Lu Yinghuai didn’t force it: “Then I’ll wait for you at the door.”

“Okay.”

Lu Yinghuai closed the door of the master bedroom and could not help questioning how Jiang Tang would take a shower and change clothes since his legs were disabled. He could not imagine it.

In the previous life, after Jiang Tang refused his help, he thought Jiang Tang had hated him, so he found a special caregiver. After that, did Lu Danchen hire someone to take care of him?

The answer was self-evident.

Jiang Tang’s last thin appearance could not be erased from his mind. How did that look like someone who had been taken care of?

 


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