Lu Shixiu took the phone very unhappily, saw the contents clearly, and stood up suddenly, "Book a ticket to Jiangcheng immediately." ”

After speaking, he left the conference room without looking back.

The high-level people looked at each other.

"Mr. Lu, what's wrong?"

Their instincts told them that it had something to do with the mysterious lady.

"Madame had an accident."

Sure enough, it has something to do with Mrs.

was about to take care of this lady he had never met, Daren had already left in a hurry, and when he arrived at the door, he didn't forget to say, "By the way, don't publicize the president's marriage, the president is angry......"

It was compared to a posture of wiping the neck.

The higher-ups trembled.

They are crazy to preach it.

But who is the president's wife?

God, more curious than whether their wife was pregnant with a man or a woman in her belly!

Wen Yiren began to fall drowsy after taking a bath, and was forcibly pulled by Yangmei to drink a bowl of hot soup, and immediately fell asleep on the bed, almost falling asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

This night, she slept directly in the dark, and she didn't even know when someone came in the house.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, you, how could you ......?"

Yang Meimei never thought that she would see Lu Shixiu here, and Lu Shixiu also knocked on Sister Yiren's door?

However, the handsome and noble man in front of him is Lu Shixiu!

"Pleasantly in there?"

"Yes, yes, Sister Yiren is asleep."

"Well, you can go and rest."

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, you ......"

"Yiren is my wife, I'll take care of it."

What?

Yang Meimei's eyes widened, wife?

Mr. Lu said that Sister Yiren is his wife?

Is she really not having auditory hallucinations?

"You heard it right, she's my wife."

"Mr. Lu, I'll leave now."

Yang Meimei bowed and quickly rushed out of the warm room.

God, Mr. Lu actually married Sister Yiren, and Sister Yiren is actually the wife of the president of Lu's Group!

No wonder she thinks that Sister Yiren has been like a hanger recently, and everything is smooth.

Dylan stood in the doorway, feeling a gust of wind hang in front of him.

Scratching the back of his head suspiciously, he bowed to the people in the room, "President, then you can rest well, I'll go to the doctor." ”

"Hmm."

Closing the door, Lu Shixiu walked straight to the big window.

Looking at the sleeping Wen Yiren, the frowning brows finally evacuated.

This girl had an accident as soon as she left him.

Lovingly touched her cheek.

Her face was a little hot.

This is......

Got a fever?

I turned up the temperature of the air conditioner a little more, and went into the bathroom without the sleeves of my shirt.

Soon, Lu Shixiu came out with a hot towel and gently put it on Wen Yiren's forehead.

"Madame just has a low-grade fever, I will hang a bottle of water for her and it will be fine soon."

"Hmm."

"Mr. Lu, then I'll go first."

"Okay."

In a daze, Wen Yiren seemed to hear someone's conversation.

I wanted to open my eyes, but I felt that my eyelids were so heavy that I couldn't open them.

Is it a hallucination?

Unexpectedly, she was a dignified messenger of Lechuan and fell ill once.

She really hasn't been sick for a long, long time.

Wen Yi's brain was cloudy, and soon, he fell asleep again.

By the time she woke up, it was already the next day.

I slept comfortably and felt a lot better.

As soon as I sat up, I saw the men's jacket on the back of the chair next to me, and the alarm bell suddenly sounded in my heart.

She, how can there be men's clothes in her room!

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