Dislike. ”

"And what do you like?"

"Lu Yangshuo, are you far away? What are you calling me for? ”

"Xinyue, we are lovers, I think you can't give you a call? Besides, we'll soon be a family. ”

"Hey, hey, don't be sentimental, okay? Did I say yes? ”

"You agreed."

"Hang up, goodbye."

"Don't! Rejoice! ”

"Something to say."

"I want to ask, is the third sister-in-law next to you?"

"Well, yes, why do you know that?"

"I'm at the third brother's house."

"Oh! Then I gossip, how is Mr. Ye feeling now? ”

"What else? We weren't in a good mood, but we didn't feel comfortable eating lunch at all. ”

Aunt Chen walked over from the kitchen with the reheated dishes, Lu Yangshuo's eyes lit up, and he immediately picked up the chopsticks.

"Come, it's just hot, you eat quickly."

"Thank you, Aunt Chen."

"Hey, Lu Yangshuo, what are you doing?"

"The third brother is now working hard in the study, so I make up for lunch again."

"Then you go eat quickly, don't talk."

"Delight." Lu Yangshuo was in a much better mood all of a sudden, picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, "Are you caring about me?" ”

"No, don't think about it, it's not good for your health."

"Okay. Why don't you come to the third brother's house to play? ”

"What to play? Are we small children? Now Mengmeng probably doesn't want to go back, don't fool me. ”

"But the third brother ......"

"Okay, okay, your third brother is the most willful, Mengmeng won't go back anyway, goodbye."

"Don't......"

"Doodoo ......"

There was a merciless beep from the mobile phone, and Lu Yangshuo silently stuffed the mobile phone into his pocket and shook his head at Chu Zixuan.

"There's no way, it's estimated that the third sister-in-law won't even be able to pull back the three cows, so let the third brother calm down with work."

"Uh-huh."

At this time, Chu Zixuan had already buried his head in the rice seriously, and saw that Lu Yangshuo was staring at him, and he also looked at Lu Yangshuo with wide eyes, "Mr. Lu, what's wrong?" ”

"No, it's okay, you keep eating."

Den.

Ye Sicheng stood by the window, neat and decent white shirt and black trousers, even if it was simple, it could set off him more handsomely.

Opening the window, the sun and the cold wind hit his face, and he tapped the lighter in his hand and lit a cigarette.

The first sip was too strong, and Ye Sicheng couldn't help but start coughing.

The smoke choked Ye Sicheng's eyes red, tears overflowed from his eyes, and even if there was no one else, he felt so embarrassed.

Turning his head to look at the wheelchair in the corner, Ye Sicheng's expression was very entangled, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

When should he choose to confess this matter to Qin Yumeng.

"Didi ......"

The computer sounded the video link, Ye Sicheng turned back to the office, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, pulled out a chair and sat down.

The video was smoothly linked, and Huang Chuhan sat upright in front of the computer.

"Boss."

"What's the matter?"

"The senior management of the company came to visit, and they seemed to be working hard to cooperate with the Bright Project."

"Okay."

"Boss, give me a minute, I'll let them in the conference room."

Ye Sicheng looked at the gap between Huang Chuhan walking out, and straightened his sitting posture.

Suddenly, a slight pain in his leg hit, Ye Sicheng was stunned, and his heart immediately rose.

Could it be that my legs have never been good?

(End of chapter)