Fu Po took the elevator to the building of the Lu Group, and walked briskly into the door of the office. Lu Mugang was sitting at his desk typing on the computer, he brought a pair of gold-wire glasses today, and he looked like a scum.

Such a bewitching face was blocked by glasses, which only added to his beauty.

He didn't even lift his head until Fu Po sat across from him that he glanced at her.

"Something?" Lu Mugang raised his head and looked at the little girl who was panting in front of him.

"You know how your grandfather told my dad about your parents? You have no conscience, and you still have the heart to read the documents here. Fu Po looked at him with a look of hatred that iron is not steel.

"How do you know I'm reading the documents?" Lu Mugang was a little surprised, but he still didn't look at Fu Po squarely.

Fu Po was angry, she stood up, stood on tiptoe, stretched out her hands across the table, grabbed Lu Mugang's two ears, and forced him to look up.

"Hurry up and see me!!" Fu Po yelled.

Lu Mugang was stunned, his face was dazed, he didn't know what he had done wrong just now, and he didn't react to what Fu Po was doing to him now.

Damn! The back of Fu Po's hand rubbed against the sides of Lu Mugang's cheeks, smooth and thin, better than her skin.

Jealous.

Fu Po took inches, let go of his ears and began to pinch Lu Mugang's face.

It doesn't look like any meat, but it's still soft to the touch, like a child's face, and it's fleshy.

Fu Po smirked and rubbed his face, his glasses almost falling off the high bridge of his nose. Lu Mugang came back to his senses, grabbed Fu Po's hand, and removed the pair of white and tender little pig paws.

"What are you doing?" Lu Mugang looked incredulous.

Wow!

I used to think that Lu Mugang was attacking, but today, with a soft face and that confused look, isn't this just a suffer!

Small suffering, hidden deeply!

This feel, cool!

Feeling Lu Mugang's angry eyes, Fu Po moved slowly, slowly and slowly, and withdrew his hand.

She coughed, "Well, I'm talking to you, and then you don't even look at me." ”

Lu Mugang glanced at her coldly and began to look at the screen again.

Fu Po didn't care, and directly started his stand-up comedy: "Today my dad told me, your grandfather said that your parents are very satisfied with me, and asked my dad when he can arrange our marriage." ”

"So what?" Lu Mugang was still looking at his computer, which seemed to be more attractive than Fu Po.

"They asked us to get married, and you just reacted like this!?" Fu Po was speechless, only feeling that there was a piece of wood in front of him that couldn't understand human speech.

Finally he let go of the mouse and stood up, Fu Po could only look up at him. His gaze shifted from the computer screen to Fu Po.

Through the anti-blue light lenses of the gold-wire glasses, he looked at Fu Po tightly, as if as long as he kept watching, Fu Po could be trapped here by his gaze.

In his customary, cold voice, he leaned over to Fu Po, got closer and closer to her, and spoke in a low voice: "What about you?"

Fu Po was stunned by what he saw, and stood firmly in place, forgetting to speak.

"Marry me?" Lu Mugang never took his eyes off Fu Po's face for a moment, trying to bewitch her, confuse her, let her fall in, sink deep into his pupils.

Fu Po seemed to have a soul that was not her own, and in a voice that didn't seem to be her own, she followed his words and said, "What?"

"Fu Po, marry me. Lu Mugang is getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer. However, he didn't let go of Fu Po's glasses at all, and still looked at her closely. He was close, and his glasses were about to slip down to the bridge of Fu Po's nose.

"Good. The gods sent the devil to the ground, and Fu Po opened his mouth to answer.

Then Lu Mugang sat back in his seat, leaving Fu Po alone standing in place stupidly.

What's going on?

What happened?

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?

Fu Po was stunned.

Just marry yourself off?

She sat on the chair opposite him, desperate and annoyed, scratching her hair in a complicated mood: "Can you regret it?"

As soon as Lu Mugang's glasses eyes were raised, a glance let Fu Po know that it was impossible.

She turned on the stand-up comedy mode again: "Gangzi, Gangzi." Tell me, isn't the twisted melon sweet? Is it not fragrant to be eaten by the horse grazing on its head?"

"You promised it yourself. Lu Mugang seemed to be laughing, but he could only tell from his eyes that he was smiling, still expressionless.

Fu Po persevered: "Look at your fertile land, there are mines at home, I can't climb you! Aren't you afraid that I will ask you for money?"

"That's for you. Lu Mugang glanced at Fu Po again, and looked at his documents with a faint expression.

Fu Po encouraged himself not to abandon or give up: "Gangzi, this is not a problem. The point is, this, you this...... It's not that I look down on you, it's that our profession is not right, isn't it......"

"What major is wrong?" Lu Mugang couldn't understand what Fu Po meant, so he turned his head sideways and asked her.

Depend on!

What does this say!

Fu Po can't describe that kind of scene! You know how straight you are!

I want to cry without tears.

Forget it, let's get married first, and then let's talk about it. At least now she's safe.

Okay, now it's really a sister, a sister in the household register.

Fu Po only felt a faint headache.

She was really embarrassed to stay in Lu Mugang's office any longer, after all, she wanted face. She covered her face and ran out, leaving only an embarrassed, but beautiful back.

As soon as Fu Po left, Lu Mugang took out the phone and called Ms. Chang Pingping: "Hey, Mom." ”

Chang Pingping answered the phone angrily: "Lu Mugang, let me tell you, your father and I have really paid too much for your marriage. You haven't even gotten a word here, we all called Fu's house. Can you fight for some gas in this progress? Can you hurry up?"

Lu Mugang was still indifferent, cold, and looked down on you: "She agreed." ”

Chang Pingping was still not angry: "Hurry up! Promise? What can she promise you? What can she promise you? Think about you yourself, don't lie to your mother!"

Lu Mugang still said in that angry tone: "Promise to marry me." ”

The other side of the phone was stunned for a few seconds, almost making Lu Mugang think that she had hung up the phone. This was followed by a burst of 200% volume bombardment, indiscriminate bombing, yelling, and shouting and cheering for the joy of the whole world.

"When! Why don't I know! Where! The beach is still in the mountains! The beach is still in the forest! The resort is still a campsite! Say it quickly! I only met at noon! Then when did you go! Oh my God, pies fell from the sky! Amitabha, oh my God, God bless!" Chang Pingping was so excited that she almost fainted.

Lu Mugang had a headache when he heard this, and hung up the phone after saying this: "Just now, in the office." ”

Only Chang Pingping, the old mother who was in Lu Jiaxi, and Fu Po, the little daughter-in-law who was already sitting in the office of the Fu Group, looked confused.

This is obviously a happy event, but a few families are happy and a few are sad.

Happy are Grandpa Lu, Uncle Lu, Aunt Chang, Lu Mugang, Fu Qian...... There is Fu Po who is worried.

She threw in the towel. Leave!