Beauty Chairwoman’s Bodyguard Expert
Chapter 453 - 451: Prepare to Take Action (Extra Monthly Ticket)

Chapter 453: Chapter 451: Prepare to Take Action (Extra Monthly Ticket)

Compared to the elegance of the Rose, Bai Zhiqing seemed like an angry bird, especially when she saw the Rose and Lu Tianxing being intimate. Her apricot eyes almost spat fire; she lost all the confidence that she normally had in the boardroom. It made sense, though; although Bai Zhiqing was dominant in business, she was just a novice in love, even less than a novice. In her eyes, Lu Tianxing was her husband, hers alone. Seeing the Rose’s actions, it was clear she wanted to steal her man, leaving Bai Zhiqing unable to smile.

As the Rose deliberately leaned over, Bai Zhiqing glared at Lu Tianxing, her tone ice-cold, "Miss Rose, I don’t know what brings you here today, but if there’s nothing important, please leave. My husband is not well and needs to rest."

"Mr. Bai, isn’t seeing an old friend important? Don’t you agree, Tianxing," said the Rose, glancing at Lu Tianxing.

That glance alone made Lu Tianxing shudder. He felt as if he were being preyed upon by some fierce creature. Did this girl plan to arm wrestle Bai Zhiqing?

Seeing the Rose’s look, Bai Zhiqing’s face instantly turned cold, her eyes sharply swept over Lu Tianxing, filled with warning.

"Old friend?" Bai Zhiqing stared at the Rose, icily, "Miss Rose, why haven’t I ever heard Tianxing mention this old friend of his?"

"Why would Tianxing tell you? Mr. Bai, don’t you know that every man has secrets in his heart? For instance, their unforgettable first love—would a man tell you about that? Right, Tianxing?"

The Rose smiled slightly. When it came to verbal sparring, Bai Zhiqing was no match for the Rose.

"Tianxing, come and try this chicken soup. I stewed it for you myself early this morning. Let me know how it tastes, whether you like it. If you do, I can make it for you every morning," the Rose said as she opened the thermal flask beside her, and a rich aroma immediately filled the air.

The Rose picked up the small soup spoon that came with the thermal flask, scooped a spoonful of chicken soup, and gently blew on it: "Tianxing, come and taste it, see how my cooking is."

Watching this, Bai Zhiqing’s face turned dark, the chill around her intensified. Expressionless, she looked at the Rose and said, "Miss Rose, please mind yourself, and my husband doesn’t like chicken soup stewed by others. He prefers the chicken soup I stew, and he even said he could drink it for a lifetime without ever getting enough. Isn’t that right, dear?"

Bai Zhiqing’s gaze at Lu Tianxing was icy cold, making him feel uneasy inside.

"Is that so?" the Rose blinked at Lu Tianxing, "Tianxing, don’t you like the chicken soup your old friend stewed for you?"

"Uh!"

Lu Tianxing was immediately stumped, not expecting the Rose to pass this hot potato to him; this situation was even more dangerous than last time at Jinpeng Hotel.

Feeling the burning stares of the two women on him, Lu Tianxing broke out in a cold sweat. This was a difficult question to answer—if he answered wrong, it would be the end of him.

Offending either side was not advisable.

For a moment, Lu Tianxing was sweating profusely; the atmosphere in the hospital room had become incredibly eerie.

Bai Zhiqing and the Rose both stared intensely at Lu Tianxing.

Especially Bai Zhiqing, her apricot eyes filled with ferocity, it seemed if Lu Tianxing said the wrong thing, she would immediately launch at him with clenched fists.

Lu Tianxing felt a chill run down his spine, uncertain of how to respond.

At that moment, Lu Tianxing wished he could slap himself. Why did he have to be so frivolous? Just for the enjoyment of Bai Zhiqing taking care of him, he insisted on staying in the hospital. If he had known this would happen, he would have rather died than stayed.

"Old friend, come on, tell me. Do you like the chicken soup I stewed?"

The Rose laughed lightly, and under Lu Tianxing’s astonished gaze, she reached out and hugged his arm, her ample bosom brushing against it provocatively.

Seeing this, Bai Zhiqing’s face immediately turned purple with rage, almost bursting into flames: "Miss Rose, please be mindful of your status. He is my husband."

With that, Bai Zhiqing walked over and pulled Lu Tianxing to her side, standing tall and defiantly looking at the Rose. At that moment, Bai Zhiqing seemed like a tigress defending her territory, proclaiming her sovereignty over Lu Tianxing.

Lu Tianxing looked at Bai Zhiqing’s fierce stance, then at the unrelenting Rose, only feeling a headache coming on. If possible, these two women wouldn’t mind splitting him in half, each taking a piece.

Actually, with Bai Zhiqing’s personality, she normally wouldn’t have been this fierce, but yesterday, when Lu Tianxing rushed out recklessly to protect her from danger, his image had been deeply engraved in her heart. Her emotions surged, and in her heart, she had already accepted Lu Tianxing as the man she would spend her life with, just waiting to cross the last barrier in her heart to engage in the joys of married life.

In other words, Bai Zhiqing already considered Lu Tianxing her husband. Seeing this scene, how could she not react? Moreover, the Rose was an exceptionally attractive woman, and given Lu Tianxing’s lustful nature, perhaps with just a beckoning finger, Lu Tianxing would come running.