After lunch, Song Xingran played in Lu Qingchen's office all afternoon.

After watching the TV series for a while, Song Xingran felt bored.

She secretly glanced at Lu Qingchen, who was concentrating on her work, and didn't want to disturb him, so she got up slowly and walked gently out the door.

Just as he was about to open the door, a man's deep and pleasant voice came from behind him: "Where are you going?" ”

Song Xingran turned his head and said with a smile: "I'll go out for a walk." ”

It's so boring to stay here.

"Let Xiao Yang follow you."

Lu Qingchen raised his eyes and spoke in a strong tone.

Song Xingran shook his head: "Don't." "The refusal was decisive.

After saying that, he went out directly.

Let Xiao Yang follow? That's not telling others: Hey, hey, everyone, pay attention, the president's wife has come to inspect the work.

She just wanted to go out and hang out, and she didn't want to be so high-profile.

After Song Xingran left, Lu Qingchen looked in the direction of the door, and his eyes dimmed.

Suddenly I felt like I couldn't calm down and look at these things.

He leaned back in his chair, and with some irritability, he took out his cigarette and lit it.

After Song Xing ran out, he first slipped to the secretary's department.

Most of the secretaries are good-looking young ladies, and everyone is very serious about their work.

She wasn't too embarrassed to bother.

At this time, a secretary happened to pass by her and shouted softly: "Hello Mrs. President." ”

Song Xingran: "......" The corners of his mouth twitched.

Why does everyone know her?

Before Song Xingran could figure it out, a little girl from the secretary department handed Song Xingran a bag of snacks.

"Ma'am, please have a snack."

"Tell you quietly, I'm your fan."

After saying that, he immediately went back to work.

Therefore, when Song Xingran finally came out of the secretarial department, he already had a lot of things in his hands.

It's all from those employees.

The most exaggerated thing is that someone also gave a fashion magazine.

Song Xingran returned to Lu Qingchen's office, put down the loot in his hand, and smelled a faint smell of tobacco as soon as he opened the magazine.

She raised her eyes a little displeased and looked at Lu Qingchen who was sitting in the office chair: "You smoked?" ”

She remembered that she had told him not to smoke it.

Why are you so disobedient?

Lu Qingchen frowned, and his thin lips opened slightly: "Hmm." ”

Song Xingran approached with a magazine and preached to people.

"Are you obedient?" This feeling is so good, teach Lu Qingchen a lesson.

She cleared her throat and said, "Smoking is bad for your health, you are now a family person, you have to take good care of your body." Smoking is a bad habit and must be stopped. ”

Lu Qingchen listened to her with a blank face, his eyes were heavy and bottomless.

Song Xingran saw that he didn't speak, so he suddenly approached him and said, "Did you hear it?" ”

"Give me a response, big brother."

Lu Qingchen narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "Then what should I do when I miss you?" ”

Song Xingran: "......"!!

What does this man mean: He smokes because he misses her?

Vozh. What should I do if I feel provoked again?

Song Xingran coughed lightly, smug in his heart, although his mouth was fierce, but a smile overflowed from his eyes.

"I've always been there."

Her tone was firm: "Don't make excuses for smoking, take it out." ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and motioned for Lu Qingchen to hand it over.

I didn't know that it was that sentence that pleased him, but I saw Lu Qingchen hook his lips and chuckle, took out a cigarette and a lighter, and handed them to her.

"Good." Song Xingran casually complimented.

"Since I'm so well-behaved, is there any reward?"

The man tilted his head, and there was a little smile in his dark eyes, looking like a child who asked for candy.

Song Xingran was pondering, what kind of wishful thinking was this stinky man making?

Just then, her phone rang.

Song Siyan called.

She answered the phone, and Song Siyan's voice came.

"I invite you to dinner in the evening, there is something important. Where are you, I'll pick you up. ”

Song Xingran looked at Lu Qingchen, who was expressionless, and said into his mobile phone: "Please let me have dinner, okay, you give me an address, and I will drive over by myself." ”

When Lu Qingchen heard this, his eyes turned pale, and the temperature around him plummeted.

"My brother said that he has something important to look for me, and I will have dinner with him in the evening, don't wait for me."

After speaking, Song Xingran straightened his clothes and hair, turned around and left.

Then, as if he suddenly thought of something, he stepped back again, chirped, and kissed Lu Qingchen on the cheek.

"Reward."

The man's original cold eyes melted in an instant.

Looking at the little girl's back, a trace of helplessness crossed his eyes.

"Come back early." He said in a deep voice, in a strong tone.

He was answered by the sound of the door closing.

Song Xingran has never been such an obedient child.

It's hard to have a break, so it's going to have a good time.

Staying at home will get moldy.

So, did not promise him.

Lu Qingchen also knew that she was originally wild, and she would definitely not be obedient.

The thought of her having to play outside or even stay home at night made the man more and more irritable.

Cigarettes were confiscated and there was no way to smoke.

I had to focus all my attention on my work.

Therefore, this afternoon, the entire Lu's staff is in a tense atmosphere.

I'm afraid that whoever will become unlucky will be called by the president to destroy him.

finally grinded to the end of work, and Xiao Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Rong put his arm on his shoulders and said jokingly, "What's wrong with Mr. today?" ”

"I didn't have a single plan that I handed in, and I came back."

Xiao Yang shook his head, frowned again, and said, "Although I don't know, I think it must be with Song...... Mrs. related. ”

Zhang Rong looked around and asked suspiciously, "Where is Madame?" Not in the president's office? ”

I saw it again this afternoon.

Xiao Yang whispered, "Madame is out." I haven't brought Mr. yet. ”

Zhang Rong instantly understood.

I see.

"No wonder Mr. was in a bad mood all afternoon."

As soon as Zhang Rong's words fell, a cold voice came from behind him.

"Oh?"

The word extremely dangerous made Zhang Rong and Xiao Yang tremble in fright, and then glanced at each other again.

Only then did he turn his head like a death.

shouted in unison, "Sir." ”

Lu Qingchen's expression was indifferent, and there was a terrifying coldness between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Tell me, why am I in a bad mood?"

His tone was nonchalant, but it was creepy to listen to.

If the object is changed to Song Xingran, he will definitely reply at this time: The ghost knows why you are in a bad mood!

But, Xiao Yang and Zhang Rong didn't dare.

Zhang Rong lowered his head, rolled his eyes and said, "Sir, you see it's time for dinner, do you want to call Madame?" ”

Lu Qingchen raised his eyebrows, and Zhang Rong continued: "At home, no one cooks. ”

This sentence is said very slowly, but Lu Qingchen understands the deep meaning.

His eyebrows rose, his dark eyes looked at Zhang Rong, and he sneered: "Heh." ”

Suddenly, he turned around and said, "I'll give you a day off." ”

Then, I took out my phone.

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Good night.

(End of chapter)