The Scheming Billionaire's Heartfelt Devotion

Chapter 397 - 411: You can’t play too late at night, I will check via video.

"I wanted to come back and spend some time with you."Lu Jinghan changed his shoes at the entrance, casually hung his coat on the rack: "What are you doing? Why is there flour on your face?"

"Sister Zhang and I are making dumplings, chive filling."

Han Xi originally wanted to wipe the flour off her face, but the more she wiped, the more it spread.

Lu Jinghan walked over to Han Xi with a light smile, his beautiful fingertip falling on her slightly powdered face: "Your hands have flour on them, let me help you wipe it off."

Han Xi obediently leaned into Lu Jinghan’s arms, looking up at him, fixated on his deep and attractive features.

"Haven’t seen enough?"

Lu Jinghan’s clear voice was incredibly sexy, the smile at the corner of his mouth deepened.

Han Xi blushed and lowered her eyelashes: "I want to look at you for a lifetime."

"Jinghan, Manman and I are going to accompany Chu Ci to Paris tomorrow, it might take a few days before we come back."

"You really don’t consider your husband at all, do you?"

Lu Jinghan’s slender fingers lifted Han Xi’s chin, his thumb tracing her lip line.

"Chu Ci is pregnant now, Manman and I really don’t feel comfortable letting her work by herself."

"What about Fu Bin, why isn’t he going with her?"

"They had an argument, I guess Chu Ci doesn’t want Fu Bin to tag along, I’ll just be gone for a few days."

Since the girl put it that way, Lu Jinghan could only reluctantly agree.

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After dinner, Han Xi was busy packing, Lu Jinghan finished his emails in the study and returned to the bedroom.

"Are you done packing?"

"Yeah, almost."

Han Xi put the clothes from the bed into the suitcase, checked to make sure nothing was left behind before zipping it up: "While I’m not home, make sure to eat on time, don’t work too late, and remember to miss me."

Han Xi pushed the suitcase aside, mumbling to herself.

Lu Jinghan pulled Han Xi’s wrist, making her sit on his lap: "I will miss you, but you’re not allowed to look at handsome guys in Paris."

He clearly remembered his little wife’s starry-eyed look when she saw South Korean oppas on TV, just thinking about it made him a bit jealous.

Han Xi circled her arms around Lu Jinghan’s neck, her smile as sweet as candied fruit: "I promise not to look around."

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Early the next morning, Han Xi was woken up by the alarm, she groggily sat up from the bed, unable to suppress a yawn.

She had stayed up late last night, so she really didn’t have any energy now.

"Hurry up and get ready, I’ll take you to the airport later." Lu Jinghan stood by the bed, fastening the strap on his wristwatch.

Han Xi looked up at him with resentment: "Lu Jinghan, you’re a big liar, I don’t have any strength left now."

Lu Jinghan just laughed, not bothering to defend himself.

Han Xi threw off the covers and got out of bed, putting on her slippers and heading straight to the bathroom.

"When you get to Paris, stay safe, remember to lock the hotel door at night." Lu Jinghan advised with concern.

Han Xi popped her head halfway out of the bathroom, her lips still smeared with toothpaste foam: "I know."

"And don’t stay out too late at night, I’ll be doing surprise checks."

"I promise I won’t, don’t worry, why are you being so nagging." Han Xi spit out the water and wiped her mouth with a towel before coming out of the bathroom.

Suddenly, Lu Jinghan’s phone on the nightstand rang, he glanced at the screen and went to the balcony to take the call.