Chapter Ninety-One: His surname is Lu

"You haven't said what your boss's name is," Song Wei remembered Wang's suspicious appearance before, and became curious.

"Hmm... Didn't I say that? I remember saying itβ€”" Wang struggled to find his thoughts in his messy head, and he suspected that the wine was several times more alcoholic than before, and that it was ridiculously drunk.

"To be honest, if you don't know, don't boast about Haikou," Angela ate a few bites of side dishes, and put down her fork when she thought it wasn't delicious, she looked at the drunk Wang, and grinned in disgust: "Weiwei, you don't know, Wang is actually easy to flutter." ”

"His surname is Lu!" Wang slapped the table, and the guests around him looked at them, "Who said I don't know! When I came to this company as an intern, I poured water for him!"

Song Wei subconsciously clenched the cup, she grabbed Wang's arm and shook it vigorously: "What is his name Lu!

Angela was still a little confused, she didn't know why Song Weiwei suddenly reacted so much, and the people around her already complained about them, and if she didn't stop her, she might be kicked out.

"Weiwei, what's wrong with you?" Angela dragged Song Weiwei away, "Calm down, did Wang say something wrong?"

"I want to know what his name Lu is," I have to say, that name is still very deterrent to this day, for Song Weiwei, Lu Ci is like a curse, she has never left her since she was a child, and until now she will have an overreaction when she hears the surname Lu.

β€œ... I'm sorry," Song slightly held his forehead, gave Angela a look that was fine, and stepped forward to support Wang, who was struggling over.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it, after all, we've just met, and blame me for asking these ...... so much"

"What a mess... I only know that his surname is Lu... That guy is a pervert..."Wang burped and made a few strokes of his fingers: "He's a madman, a maniac who can make money." ”

Angela and Wang are roommates, and after sending them to the taxi, Song Weiwei did not choose to stop the car and go home, but chose to walk back by herself.

She thinks when she is tired and will be too late to take a taxi.

There will be no such coincidence in this world, and the surname Lu will not be as perverted as Lu Ci, and she will never be so unlucky to meet that guy in the United States.

Song Weiwei is very anxious, she wants to make her life a mess, and her steps are heavy on this street, and every step she takes is like a criminal before the execution.

The mobile phone in the satchel rang for a long time before Song Weiwei picked it up, and the voice on the phone was still Michael's clenched teeth, "Why don't you answer the phone?"

"Just had dinner with friends. ”

"Who's a friend?" said Michael, trying to keep smiling.

Song frowned slightly and said a colleague, but Michael immediately laughed out of the phone: "Go home and wait for me." ”

"I'm going home," Song Weiwei said.

"Why don't you take the car?" Michael thought about it for a moment and decided to go back and hire a driver to arrange for her to be picked up and dropped off every day, so that it would be reassuring.

"I want to walk back," Song pouted slightly, the strap of her satchel scraped onto the badge on her chest, and her whispered exclamation reached Michael's ears.

Michael frowned, "You have to take a taxi home now," he looked at his watch, "I'm going to hear from you in fifteen minutes." ”

"You're a little too domineering, Michael. ”

"Song Weiwei, you have to do what I say, immediately, immediately!" Michael didn't want to wait, the crew wanted to stay in France for one more day, he didn't even have time to meet Selena, and quickly booked the latest flight back to the United States.

He really wanted Song Weiwei to go crazy, staying alone in this hotel was going to make him crazy, whether it was eating or taking a bath, Michael couldn't help but think about whether Song Weiwei ate or not, whether Song Weiwei liked this dress or not, or whether Song Weiwei watched the news, his mind was full of this stupid woman!

"Okay, Mr. Winston," Song smiled slightly, and hung up the phone before Michael could speak.

A black business car has been following Song Weiwei behind, the distance kept by the car is just right, not far away and will not be found, the person in the car is wearing an elegant suit, dark gray dark tie sets off the style of the owner, the corners of this person's mouth have been smiling, and the good-looking peach blossom eyes are full of love.

I haven't seen him all these years, and his lovely sister is so cute.

It's Lu Ci, living up to the meaning of the name, this man is like a warm piece of jade, it looks harmless to humans and animals on the outside, but the madness in his eyes can't be concealed, despite so many people on the street, Lu Ci can still recognize his sister from the crowd at a glance.

There was another phone call from the stereo in the car, and it was someone from Song Weiwei's side.

Lu Ci smiled stiffly and waited for the voice on the other end of the phone.

"Weiwei, I'm James. ”

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I haven't been to the small loft for more than half a year, it seems to be reborn, where it is still in tatters, it seems that Michael has put a lot of effort here, James smiled self-deprecatingly: "It looks like he's really good to you." ”

"What do you want to drink?" Song asked slightly.

"Water is fine. ”

James glanced at the table and accidentally caught a glimpse of the badge, "Does everyone in your company have a badge to wear?"

β€œβ€¦ Yes," Song replied slightly, "Everyone." ”

"Have you seen Anne?"

"Yes, she is a very respected leader from her subordinates and very charismatic. Song Weiwei is not stingy in praising a person.

James just smiled, "I mentioned you to her, but Anne is a selfless person and doesn't work." ”

"After all, I don't rely on personal relationships to get along," Song quipped.

"Why did you come back first?" Song Weiwei wanted to tell why Michael didn't come back with him, but she couldn't ask.

"There's nothing I have to do over there, there's still a cover to shoot here. James took the glass and said thank you softly.

"Mike is almost there," he saw that Song Weiwei obviously had something to say, and he didn't think much about it and knew that he was going to ask Michael about the situation, although he had a bitter taste in his heart, he didn't intend to hide it.

Song Weiwei smelled of alcohol, so after discovering this, James went to the kitchen to take out a carton of milk from the refrigerator and poured it out.

"What are you doing?" Song poked his head out slightly.

"You've been drinking, it's better to drink some milk at this time. "James was very careful to clean up the kitchen, even the dishes and chopsticks in the sink. In the past, he did all these jobs, this scene was too familiar, and a layer of mist appeared in front of Song Weiwei's eyes.

Her nose was sore as if she had been punched, and this feeling of heartache once again enveloped her heart, and she swore that she would not linger on the man who was always dangling in front of her eyes, but how could she be good.