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Chapter 13: Master's Runaway Little Wife (13)

Sheng Yan held the two small corners of the paper bag tightly in her arms, almost forgetting how to breathe.

There are only three words left in my heart and eyes—

so cute…

The little deer in her chest tapped her heart with its pointed antlers, as if he was hesitant to hit her.

Because of Lu Yirong’s words, Sheng Yan remembered those messy dreams last night. She barely said a word in the car. She was dazed until she arrived at the company and heard Lu Yirong’s reminder: "Here."

Sheng Yan came back to her senses, opened the door, and got out of the car with her almost untouched breakfast. Lu Yirong, who had been following her along the way, pursed her lips, her eyes a little sad.

The little assistant hasn't answered the sentence she just said, so it seems that he has not agreed.

Just when she decided to work harder to test out the little assistant's preferences, she saw the other party trotting to the front holding the paper bag, blinking her eyes as usual, and approaching thoughtfully and saying, "I'll help you take the bag. "

Sheng Yan forgot that she hadn't answered the question yet. Noting that Sheng Yan's face was not good at the moment, she tried to exaggerate her as usual: "Hey, today's lipstick number is especially suitable for your temperament!"

It stands to reason that if any girl hears her compliment, even if it does not appear on the face, her heart will quietly fly, but Lu Yirong did not.

The other party only gave a rather calm "um" sound, but his tone was still dull for some reason.

Sheng Yan followed her up the elevator, confused, and then secretly glanced at the barrage, trying to get hints from the enthusiastic audience, but the barrage was filled with a tone of hatred for iron and steel.

"Bian Que Sanlian: There is no cure, it can't be saved, wait for death"

"The irritating anchor is paying attention!"

"I order you to bend me right now!"

Sheng Yan: "?"

She hung the breakfast bag on her wrist, raised her hand and took out an air cushion from her bag, pretending to be applying makeup, then quietly glanced at Lu Yirong standing in front of her, and then compared the back of the person in front of her. I made a blank shrug to the audience, and the consciousness was: What happened to her?

A kind-hearted audience named "A Flower Clip" answered her:

"Just now she asked if you liked her a little bit more, but you haven't answered yet! [For Mr. Lu to fight against the injustice.jpg]"

Sheng Yan couldn't help but opened her mouth, a bit of annoyance appeared on her face, she was trying to find a chance to remedy—

"Ding Dong." The elevator reached the target floor.

Lu Yirong walked out of the elevator, and the employees on both sides greeted her.

"Mr. Lu is early!"

"Hello, Mr. Lu!"

Sheng Yan hugged her things to keep up, but Lu Yirong in front of her didn't mean to turn her head in the slightest, as if she had entered working mode.

As her special assistant, Annie walked over with a few folders, and while keeping up with her, she reported: "The third round of negotiations with Qihong has been completed. A representative will be sent over there at 10 o'clock this morning. Come over and sign a contract with us, you need to be present to sign."

"Who is my counterpart?" Lu Yirong asked, tilting his head.

"It's Zhuang Dai'er, a branch manager of Qihong, ah, she is the daughter of CEO Qihong." Annie replied immediately after flipping through the documents.

Lu Yirong's footsteps stopped, and she suddenly turned to look at Sheng Yan who was parked in the assistant area.

Just now when Sheng Yan arrived at her work position, the paper bag in hand was worth putting down, she found another assistant smiled and leaned forward, and took an exaggerated breath over the paper bag: "Wow! This is a kind of virtue. Morning tea, your breakfast is too rich, you must fight a wave!"

Sheng Yan couldn't stretch her hand to stop, she only widened her eyes to watch her colleague stretch out her claws towards the breakfast that Lu Yirong bought for herself.

At this moment, a voice of doubt made the entire assistant area quiet—

"President Lu?" Annie looked back at Lu Yirong's gaze blankly.

Immediately after that, the eyes of the entire assistant area were focused on the vicinity of Sheng Yan, to be precise, they were staring at the colleague who was preparing to take a shot at her breakfast.

The man withdrew his hand in a jealous manner. For some reason, he always felt that Lu Yirong's gaze resembled a tempered blade, which made her tremble. She immediately forgot to rub Shengyan's breakfast, and drew back into her chair pretending to be nothing.

Sheng Yan met Lu Yirong's sight innocently.

Confronting those clean black eyes, Lu Yirong immediately turned away, turning around and continuing to talk to Annie: "I won't go to the ten o'clock signing ceremony. Let Si Han find someone else."

Annie: "Huh?"

Lu Yirong ignored her. The introduction about the accident between Liu Wan and Noi that she had known before flashed in her mind. If she remembers correctly, this Zhuang Dai'er is also one of her colleagues, and because the family business is not very good. For this reason, he has done a lot of things to please the Nuo family.

The thought flashed through her mind, and she walked into the office until the door of her office closed, and the assistant area outside quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Sheng Yan was the only one who didn't bother her, and even secretly took out her own breakfast from the paper bag. The original owner's body had deteriorated because of her poor mental state. If she didn't eat on time, she would have low blood sugar.

As soon as she opened a pork bun, she heard Annie's voice: "Liu Wan, you help Mr. Lu make a cup of coffee and bring it in."

"Okay, come right away!" She took a pity at the little bun who hadn't moved, and got up to go to the tea area. When she passed by Annie's desk, she raised her eyes and glared: "I didn't look at Mr. Lu just now. Sight? Do you dare to steal something in the office?"

Sheng Yan: "..."

She thought, you don't know who bought the breakfast.

After a few minutes.

Lu Yirong's office door was knocked, and she ordered, "Come in."

The smell of coffee was accompanied by the sound of people's footsteps. Lu Yirong suddenly shifted his attention when reading the report.

How can the other party pretend that nothing has happened before, obviously she has already expressed her heart, she can be so plain to herself as before.

It was him who was annoyed, Lu Yirong thought, since he was the one he took the initiative to chase, he should be prepared to be frustrated.

She pursed her lips, staring at the dazzling report on the computer, and finally she said: "Leave the coffee here, you—"

"Dang!" With a sound, the porcelain cup coaster knocked on the desk, making a loud sound.

The figure of the person holding the cup shook, but fortunately, he held the corner of the table to stabilize it in time, only gently closed his eyes and shook his head.

"What's the matter with you!" Lu Yirong got up quickly from the chair, and immediately stepped forward to support the person. The depressiveness that had disappeared early, and his eyes were full of worry.

It wasn't until she sat down on a chair to ease the dizziness, Sheng Yan gently spit out her tongue, and replied with embarrassment: "It's okay, it's just that I was stunned on the road. I forgot to eat breakfast. …"

Lu Yirong's whole body froze for a while, and she felt a little guilt in her heart. She wondered if she was still too abrupt.

At this moment, she felt her sleeves being pulled gently with a force.

Lu Yirong moved his gaze to follow, and met a pair of concentrated black eyes. He heard the assistant ask in a soft voice in a low voice:

"Well... Mr. Lu didn't ask me, why did he froze in the morning?"

Lu Yirong didn't want to ask, because she was afraid that she would be rejected by the other party on the first day, she looked away, but couldn't help this person pulling her sleeves and gently shaking it from side to side.

With a soft heart, she followed the other party's meaning and said, "Why?"

Immediately afterwards, she heard a serious reply: "Because Mr. Lu who said that sentence was too cute, my brain was completely gone."

At the same time, the 25th floor of Tiansheng Group, the general manager's office.

"Why did Lu Yirong refuse to sign?" Si Han twisted his brows and sat on the black office chair with his hands folded against his chin, staring coldly at Lisa who was reporting to him.

Lisa was trembling when he saw it, but she couldn't answer this question, she could only shake her head, and soon listened to her devil boss's instructions: "You show me Qihong's information."

Si Han thought, if Lu Yirong was tossing around in the company, he would just use this as a handle to drive him back to his hometown.

However, after seeing the information, he replied to Lisa with a cold face: "Let the representative from Qihong go home. I will not attend the signing ceremony today."

Lisa: "?"

What kind of temperament are these brothers and sisters?

Si Han didn't explain the meaning to the assistant. Instead, he was thinking that Liu Wan was injured before. He didn't care about Noy's face with her friends. Now...it's not too late to settle accounts after Autumn.

In an instant he had a plan in his mind. Si Han asked Lisa after a little improvement, "Is there anything important for me in the morning?"

"You have a meeting with the board of directors at eleven o'clock, and you have a dinner at twelve o'clock, and talk to—" Lisa was cut off by Si Han in the middle of her words: "Push it, go and ask Liu Wan upstairs for me. If the assistant has time, I want to make an appointment for her lunch."

Lisa: "...Okay."

She packed up her things and just wanted to leave, when she saw the man getting up from behind the desk, he took his coat and left like wind: "Forget it, I will ask myself."

now.

Sheng Yan, who was worried by Si Han, was having breakfast in Lu Yirong’s office meeting area. There were seven or eight breakfast boxes laid out one after the other, ranging from pastries, to steamed buns, to black pepper chops and other side dishes. Lu Yirong She was making green tea next to her to relieve her tiredness.

Sheng Yan tasted a good coconut milk cake, her eyes lit up, and she said to Lu Yirong, "This is delicious!"

Lu Yirong only bends her lips slightly, washing the teacup without stopping, but the next moment, the lips are touched by Ruannuo.

Sheng Yan held the cake to her lips.

Lu Yirong subconsciously opened his mouth and took a small bite, and the sweet taste immediately bloomed in his mouth.

Sheng Yan watched her gentle movements, but didn't know how to think, twisted her wrist, and even sent the remaining half into her mouth.

Lu Yirong: "..."

She sighed in her heart for the other party's magnanimous behavior, looked away, and replied as if calmly: "It's okay, it's not too sweet."

Sheng Yan immediately expressed dissatisfaction. She raised her hand to block her mouth. While chewing the pastry in her mouth, she said with difficulty, "I think it's good, you want to stop trying." When she spoke, she subconsciously looked at the pastry box, but found that it was inside. The coconut cake is gone.

Lu Yirong saw it too. She squinted her eyes and pointed out, "Okay."

Sheng Yan: "..." Her cheeks suddenly lost strength.

Lu Yirong didn't seem to see her stiffness, so he approached her easily, raised his hand and lightly touched her lips, his eyebrows bend, and his tone was very polite:

"Excuse me, would you like to let me taste the coconut cake again?"

The author has something to say: Sheng Yan: Suddenly blushing.jpg

Mr. Wuli Lu has been able to understand what seems to be polite and respectful, but in fact he is extremely hooligan, tusk tusk.

In the future, President Lu will be on the bed: "Excuse me, raise your leg."

Today I am trying to be punctual! praise me! Want to leave a message!

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