Married by Accident: The Rich CEO's Deeply Rooted Pampering Tactics

Chapter 124 How did you know my clothing size?

Qiao Luo then realized what was happening and nudged him.

Lu Tingnian originally didn't want to let go of Qiao Luo. He hadn't kissed her enough, and even had further thoughts on it. Although he also felt it wasn't the right time, he couldn't control his emotions.

However, reason ultimately prevailed over lust, and he slowly released her, panting heavily.

Qiao Luo glanced at her phone and saw that it was Qiao Yuanzhe calling. She looked at Lu Tingnian and walked to the side to answer the call.

"Sis, how are you now? I just saw the video online. Are you hurt?"

As soon as the call connected, Qiao Yuanzhe asked with great concern.

It was obvious that he had seen the video of her being pelted with eggs while she was busy at the magazine office; she had previously discovered that the video had already been posted online.

She comforted Qiao Yuanzhe, saying, "Yuanzhe, your sister is fine, you don't need to worry."

"That's good. I just asked my mom, and she said she didn't know anything about it. Sis, it's all my fault for causing you so much trouble. But don't worry, I'll go online right away to clarify and tell them that the truth is not like that, I..."

Hearing him say that, Qiao Luo quickly stopped him, "Yuan Zhe, listen to what your sister has to say. Calm down first. Your sister will handle this matter. If you really want to help your sister, don't do anything now and take care of yourself."

Qiao Yuanzhe is a man of deep feelings, Qiao Luo knows that, but she also knows that his voice is meaningless at this moment. People always believe what they want to believe and are not interested in things they don't want to believe.

This is the reason why it is said that it takes only one mouth to spread a rumor but takes a lot of effort to refute it.

"But, sister, they've all been cursing you like that, how can I just do nothing?" If he did that, would he even be human?

"Yuanzhe, don't you trust your sister anymore?" Qiao Luo asked rhetorically.

Upon hearing this, Qiao Yuanzhe fell silent. Of course, he believed in his sister's abilities, but he was unwilling to hide behind her and be a useless person.

Qiao Luo added, "Yuan Zhe, if you still trust your sister, let her handle it herself."

Qiao Yuanzhe had no choice but to agree, but he still insisted on his own idea, "Sister, I can promise you that I will not speak out for the time being, but I will not remain silent forever."

After Qiao Yuanzhe hung up the phone, Qiao Luo sighed helplessly as she listened to the dial tone. Turning around, she noticed Lu Tingnian had arrived at some point, and she finally spoke, "I need to go out for a bit, but I..."

She looked at herself, her expression indescribable.

Lu Tingnian naturally understood and said, "The clothes are on their way. You can go out now, but someone must accompany you."

Knowing that he was worried about being ambushed again, Qiao Luo did not refuse and nodded in agreement.

Sure enough, not long after, Han Jian brought her clothes over.

Qiao Luo was quite surprised when she received the clothes from Lu Tingnian. She had heard him say that the clothes were on their way, and she thought he had sent someone home to get them. She didn't expect that they were just bought.

They even have underwear.

Qiao Luo blushed, but couldn't help asking out of curiosity.

How did you know my clothing size?

Lu Tingnian gave her a mysterious smile, "Guess?"

Qiao Luo bit her lip. "How should I know?"

Lu Tingnian smiled.

"I secretly measured you while you were asleep."

He made a measuring gesture.

Qiao Luo was stunned for a moment before she realized what he meant, and immediately blushed.

"You're so mean, I don't want to talk to you anymore."

She shouldn't have asked him any more questions; her face flushed, she turned and went to the bathroom.

Lu Tingnian stared at her retreating figure, a smile playing on his lips.

"Mr. Lu, are you really letting Miss Qiao handle this herself?"

When Lu Tingnian returned to the living room, Han Jian asked the question that had been bothering him.

In his view, this was a small matter that he could easily resolve with just a word from President Lu, and there was no need for Miss Qiao to get involved.