My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 975 - 884: Offer a Reasonable Price

Qin Miaomiao let out a sigh of relief and then got furious, "What are you doing! Yan Lv is married, and you actually..."

Lu Qing couldn’t help but laugh. He grabbed Qin Miaomiao’s hand that was gripping his collar and kissed it, "What are you thinking? I found a woman to help him clean up the vomit stains. You have no idea how annoying a drunkard can be. Reeking of alcohol and the smell of stomach acid he throws up..."

"What a loser, drowning his sorrows in alcohol when he can’t solve problems. I hate people like that. I don’t even want to look at him."

With his explanation, all of Qin Miaomiao’s previous surprise, anger, and wild thoughts vanished into thin air. She forgot how sad and desperate she had been before.

"But Yan Lv has a wife. Why didn’t his wife pick him up?"

Qin Miaomiao found her own question amusing.

How would Lu Qing know the issues between Yan Lv and Mu Sha!

Lu Qing continuously observed Qin Miaomiao’s response. Seeing her devoid of any anger and with a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, a playful glow in her eyes like a girl newly in love...

Lu Qing couldn’t help but feel a warmth in his heart.

Spending a long time together as a couple can lead to aesthetic fatigue. Plus, the tedious daily routines can easily wear down initial passion. Occasionally experiencing a bit of jealousy or minor disputes can enhance affection more easily.

Qin Miaomiao was all too familiar with Lu Qing’s changes. Even though they were as close as can be and already had a child, she felt a little dizzy under the fiery gaze of Lu Qing’s gleaming eyes.

Neither knew who approached whom or who took the initiative first. When they snapped out of it, they were already embracing each other. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Unfortunately, the ringtone of the phone shattered this warm and beautiful moment.

It turned out that the paparazzo who took photos of Lu Qing, worried about not getting any money, continued to pose as Lu Qing’s personal assistant and went to Qin Miaomiao’s company, asking her employees for Qin Miaomiao’s phone number.

Originally, phone numbers are private information and not easily disclosed. But since the paparazzo had appeared before, he was more credible than a stranger. Without much thought, the employee gave the paparazzo Qin Miaomiao’s work phone number. As it happened, Qin Miaomiao had just returned home and hadn’t turned off her work phone, resulting in this interrupted scene.

Qin Miaomiao awkwardly pushed Lu Qing away, lowered her head, and walked past him, heading inside.

Despite the interruption, Lu Qing, whose face was dark with frustration, followed Qin Miaomiao unhurriedly.

Knowing Lu Qing was behind her, Qin Miaomiao felt a tinge of sweetness in her heart, and she subconsciously slowed her pace, allowing him to catch up.

Walking one after the other to the window seat, Qin Miaomiao finally answered the phone, "Hello."

The person on the other end said in a haughty tone, "President Qin, transfer the five million you promised to my account without a penny missing. Otherwise, photos of your husband with a call girl will spread everywhere tomorrow, and you’ll have nowhere to cry."

Listening to the other person’s shameless threat, Qin Miaomiao didn’t know whether to be angry or amused.

"Kid, is this your first time doing something like this? You’re really unskilled."

The other side paused for a moment and emphasized, "The authenticity of the photos is absolutely reliable. If you don’t believe me, go check at your hotel. You’re already wearing a green hat..."

Even though Qin Miaomiao wasn’t on speakerphone, Lu Qing was right beside her and naturally caught a few words. Hearing "green hat," Lu Qing couldn’t hold back anymore. He took Qin Miaomiao’s phone, "Kid, your setup skills are still lacking. If you really want money, bring something worth the price."