Chapter Twenty-Six: Lu Chen will be Shu Mingzhu's

Certificate? Mu Yifeng thought that Lu Chen seemed to have figured out something when he just came out, his cold expression couldn't help but shiver, the cold temperature in the office was probably emanating from the body inside, such a person would reward a little staff who didn't know how many hairs he had? Thinking of this, he glanced at Lin Yue with pity, and begged for more blessings, there are not many days left to daydream.

"Mr. Lu will definitely be Miss Shu." Lin Yue straightened her chest, and she didn't know where her confidence came from.

Sister Xue and Mu Yifeng glanced at each other, and the meaning in their eyes was clear, although that Miss Shu was now taken very seriously by Lu Chen, but these old employees who had been by Lu Chen's side every day naturally saw clearly and understood Lu Chen's changes after meeting Anwen.

"So what are you doing standing here now? Don't you still have a job? Mu Yifeng's expression returned to the appearance of facial paralysis at the beginning. As if the person who was full of emotions just now was not him.

"I ......" Lin Yue was a little confused by Mu Yifeng's sudden change of face, and he didn't know what to do with the water cup he had been holding in his hand.

Too lazy to continue arguing with this woman about these things without oil and salt.

Mu Yifeng glanced at Sister Xue on the side, his face was full of meaning, he felt that he needed to curry favor with this person who seemed to know Mrs. Lu very well, maybe, that person's position really had to be done for a lifetime, "Do you want to go to the pantry and sit?" ”

Sister Xue, who wanted to refuse reflexively, seemed to smell the smell of gossip, and her face was obviously a little more excited. "Yes."

An Wen looked at the lunch box on the table, and obviously felt a few more scrutiny around him, and that Mu Yifeng just now, as if he was afraid that she would refuse when she opened her mouth, put down the lunch box and left directly.

In vain, he left one person and that box of lunch, and sat on the booth.

When the lid is opened, it is a simple and delicate dish, and the fragrance quickly spreads in the office.

Quiet office, even the sound of a needle can be heard.

She picked up her chopsticks, but heard the sound of saliva swallowing.

Raise your eyes and look at the source of the sound. An Wen sighed and got up, and put the box of meals on the table of the little sister who is usually in charge of office chores in the corner.

The corners of his lips hooked up a bright smile, "Eat." ”

"I ...... Sister...... Is that good? ”

The miscellaneous little girl looked at An Steady with bright eyes, and looked at the fragrant food on the table with a little more greed.

"Aren't you hungry?"

"But, it's expensive, isn't it? Isn't that right? This is Mr. Lu's special person to send ......" The voice had not completely fallen, but her hand had already picked up the chopsticks.

The corners of An Wen's mouth twitched a little, does this seem like a bad look?

I'm afraid it's all polite words.

"It's okay, it's okay, you eat, I'm not hungry."

An Wen waved his hand again and again and returned to his seat.

In the huge office, all that was left was the sound of the keyboard tapping and the exaggerated tone of the little girl praising the taste from time to time.

With a sigh, he picked up his pen and continued to work.

Sister Xue came back with two cups of steaming coffee, and saw that the lunch box that should have appeared on the stable table was actually held in the hand of a little girl, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching a little.

Place the coffee on the table.

An raised his eyes, with warmth at the corners of his lips, "Thank you." ”

"It's fine, but how did you give her food?" Sister Xue's eyes were full of disapproval, although the little girl didn't have a sense of presence in the department, she still understood it.

A person who has nothing to take advantage of, is just a ......

An Wen smiled when he heard this, and said indifferently, "It's okay, I'm not hungry anyway, didn't I promise you a treat later?" ”

"So you want to keep your stomach open for the night? You girl, you're picking. ”

Seeing that An Wen didn't care much, she sighed in her heart, that person's mind was in vain, raised her eyes, and scolded with a smile.

Sister Xue's work position is next door to An Wen, looking at An Wen's uncaring appearance, she couldn't help frowning, if she knew that she was kind enough to treat him like this, what would happen to this girl? In the popular fashion, Sister Xue has actually always regarded An Wen as her own sister, although Sister Xue is also looking forward to what interesting things will happen between An Wen and Lu Chen for her laughter.

But this girl always looks like she is missing roots, which often makes her cry and laugh.

She didn't know what Lu Chen valued about this girl, but she understood...... Lu Chen was probably really moved, but he didn't know it.

Lu Chen has had too many accidents in order to be stable.

has been popular for so many years, but Sister Xue is not afraid of offending Lu Chen, after all, her participation in work is only in the nature of playing tickets, and it is the same as teaching her husband and children at home to let her husband support herself.

I don't know what that person thinks in his heart now, is it really good for such a little girl, if she leaves? As far as she knew, An Wen was not chased by no one in the department, her gaze was burning and lasting, and An Wen felt it no matter how sluggish she was, she didn't speak, but her face was slightly on one side.

"Are you alright?"

A mindless sentence, but I can't cry or laugh when I ask, it's just a box of food, she has never cared about these things, it doesn't matter if it's expensive or not, as long as she can eat and fit the taste. She really couldn't see that girl looking at herself pitifully.

That girl, I'm afraid she has suffered a lot in the popular industry.

An Wen understood the meaning of Sister Xue's words, and at the same time, Sister Xue's concern for her heart began to flood, "It's okay." He stiffly pulled the corners of his lips and slightly hooked an arc.

"Are you really okay?"

"It's okay, it's really okay, don't you know my personality, Sister Xue?"

Seeing that An Wen insisted on this, Sister Xue sighed softly, but she was no longer reluctant. After all, it's someone else's stuff, and it's not good for her to say more, but ......

"Didn't you eat at noon?" She didn't believe that he would be okay and not deliver food.

"No, I'm not hungry, Sister Xue, don't worry, I'm really fine." As he spoke, he stroked his abdomen and straightened his back.

"What can it be?" An Wen laughed at himself, the computer didn't move for too long, and the screen suddenly went dark, and An Wen was startled by the image of himself projected on the screen.

This hasn't gotten off work yet, but the gossip has been spread in several versions because of Lu Chen's repeated abnormal behavior.

Although Lu Chen had deliberately not deliberately shown up in the popular people after summoning Mu Yifeng before, what he had done before was enough to send An Wen to the cusp, for people who have been working in the lattice all year round, the handle is fun, and how could they let go of such a fun fun? Apparently not.

In fact, even if Lu Chen didn't reveal anything, many people would guess about An Wen's body just yesterday's incident, although Lu Chen has not announced who his hidden wife is, but Lu Chen's attitude has faintly revealed some things to the surface of rumors.

An Wen looked around the office area, and there was a faint sense of sleepiness.

Before I knew it, it was time to get off work, and the people in the office began to pack up their things, and they suddenly looked up, only to find that they had fallen asleep unconsciously.

Weighing her numb arm, she sighed and walked to the bathroom, trying to wash her face and clear up.

"Hey, do you know, I stayed in Mr. Lu's office for a little morning today, and then Mr. Lu's assistant came to deliver food in the afternoon."

An Steady's hand had just touched the doorknob when he heard his colleagues talking about him.

"Huh, huh? I remember that Miss Shu seemed to have been here during the day, and An Wen seemed to have robbed her elevator. ”

"Eh, do you think the president will empathize with him, look at his current appearance towards Anwen, it's really sweet and tooth-dropping."

"How is it possible, it's not the first day you know who Miss Shu is? That woman will definitely not stay for a few days and will be sent away by Mr. Lu, but it is pitiful that she has been promoted for so long and has to be expelled. ”

"Yes, Miss Shu is not there all day long saying that Lu is always hers and hers, and Mr. Lu has no intention of denying it, do you say that he is the one who deliberately entangles Mr. Lu."

"Shh......h You pay attention to this kind of words, beware of the wall has ears, after all, you and I both know that the position of a designer is not easy to come by, who knows which god's bed you climbed to get it, talk leisurely, let's still we? ”

"That's right, but if it's An Wen who hooks up with Mr. Lu, we can also suffer less, after all, An Wen is much better tempered than Miss Shu."

"Yes, the only thing that can compare to Miss Shu on that woman now is her temper, looking at what she usually wears, it is almost two grades with Miss Shu."

"yes, yes."

Listening to Anwen, he couldn't help but clench his hands, although he knew that gossip could not be avoided in such a place where there were people, not to mention that he had really occupied Mrs. Lu's position a long time ago.

Suddenly sober An Wen gritted his teeth, pressed the doorknob to push open the door of the bathroom, and saw that the person who came was safe, and closed his mouth, but even so, An Wen still felt that he was in a very unhappy mood, although he had already been mentally prepared, but when he really wanted to deal with this situation, An Wen still lowered his head, quietly went to the sink and took a handful of water, and threw himself on his face, taking away a little tears.

The rumors in the company not only feel harsh by An Stable, but also Lin Yue feels that she can't listen to it, she can't see An Stable living better than herself, even if it's just rumors.

The trash can next to her desk has thrown a lot of waste paper balls, and some of them can be vaguely seen An Wen's name, Lin Yue desperately scratched on the paper, as if in this way, her mood will be slightly relaxed.

Suddenly looking up, he saw An Wen's empty desk, and the corners of his lips curled.