"The Ai family has since fallen, Miss Ai's father committed suicide, Miss Ai was hit hard because of this incident, Mr. Lu still helped Miss Ai arrange a place to live in the imperial capital and gave her a settlement fee, after Miss Ai accepted, but still harassed Mr. Lu with others several times, Mr. Lu couldn't bear it, so he ......"

Xu Ke stopped suddenly, and Wen Lu was really fascinated by what he heard, "So what's wrong?" ”

"It's nothing, this matter is not Mr. Lu's deliberate, it is Miss Ai's own problem," Xu Ke didn't expect Lu Yaocheng to be so resolute, and didn't leave any chance for Erin, "Since then, Mr. Lu has never seen Miss Erin again, I know that some time ago, I don't know how Miss Erin knew Mr. Lu's whereabouts, and suddenly appeared in Zhijiang City." ”

"Sure enough, she came for Lu Yaocheng," Wen Lu guessed correctly.

"In Zhijiang, Erin doesn't know anyone other than Mr. Lu," there is no doubt about that, "but she only stayed for a few days before being sent away by Mr. Lu." ”

"Was it Lu Yaocheng who sent her away?" Wen Lu didn't expect this, but after saying goodbye to the porcelain shop, Erin reached an alliance with her, but she never appeared, it turned out that Lu Yaocheng was behind her back.

He had long known Erin's movements and struck before she threatened her.

"Where did he send Erin?" Wen Lu couldn't help but have a bold guess.

"Imperial Capital," Xu Ke replied.

Sure enough, it was.

Lu Yaocheng should have seen Erin in the imperial capital, as for what happened to the two, it is unknown.

In this unclear relationship, Wen Lu was forced to become a third party.

"Thank you for telling me this," Wenlu hung up the phone in a lonely voice.

The wings that he once cherished were cut off little by little by Lu Yaocheng, and then she was thrown into a huge black dye vat, soaking her from head to toe from the inside out.

She was his lover and she couldn't hold her head up, and now she seemed to be a mistress again.

Wen Lu flipped through her phone and repeatedly searched for all the previous news about Lu Yaocheng.

With Lu Yaocheng's status and status, Wen Lu didn't believe it, and Lu Yaocheng didn't have any gossip at all.

And Erin is flamboyant by nature, Xu Ke said that Lu Yaocheng took a lot of photos with Erin at the beginning, and he will definitely leave clues on the Internet.

It's just that those old things are more troublesome to turn over, even if the news reports were flying all over the sky at that time, and when the heat passed, Lu Yaocheng took out the action to withdraw all those news releases, but it was more difficult.

But Wen Lu didn't give up. It was so that she found some traces in the clues. In order to rub off traffic, some small stations changed their surnames and sent out reports on big coal.

Lu Yaocheng can clean up the big coal, but these petty and petty websites can't.

She happened to find a few blurry pictures, in fact, she couldn't even see Lu Yaocheng's face clearly, only the back, but the slender figure and straight back were unique, his movements were always elegant and chic, and his aristocratic temperament was awe-inspiring.

As for the one snuggling next to him, you can guess that it is Erin by looking at the sexy chestnut red waves.

It was noon when Lu Yaocheng came to pick her up. He was dressed in a light gray three-piece suit, with a golden square scarf in his right pocket, revealing a corner.

When she came in, Wen Lu, who was wearing a blue and white hospital gown, was sitting on the bed eating lunch, and the clock on the wall was not yet eleven o'clock.

When Lu Yaocheng walked in, he happened to see Wen Lu drinking soup with a spoon, and after taking a sip, he talked and laughed with Aunt Yun standing next to him.

Seeing such a natural and beautiful smile, Lu Yaocheng also relaxed a lot.

"Why are you eating now? Don't wait for me to come along? Lu Yaocheng stepped forward, Aunt Yun said hello and consciously left with the door of the ward.

Wen Lu put down the spoon in his hand and said with a smile: "I'm hungry, I want to eat." You don't have anything to do in the afternoon? ”

"No matter how busy you are, there is always time for lunch," Lu Yaocheng responded.

Wen Lu spread his hands, "Then I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, I've already eaten." ”

Lu Yaocheng chuckled, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, "What did Aunt Yun do?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just duck heart soup," Wen Lu later added, "It's not delicious and a little greasy." ”

"Yes, I'll taste it," he said, grabbing the spoon that Wenlu had made and tasting it.

Wen Lu froze.

I thought that she said that the soup tasted greasy, so she stopped Lu Yaocheng from drinking the soup with her, but who knew that he actually picked up the spoon she used and tasted it.

She deliberately ate early to avoid having lunch with him.

Now that she sees Lu Yaocheng, she is really in no mood to deal with her.

Lu Yaocheng looked like she was happy to eat with her, and Wen Lu couldn't help but feel depressed.

"It tastes good," Lu Yaocheng applauded affirmatively, and picked up the soup bowl to get rid of what she had left, "Is there anything else?" ”

It seems that he expected Aunt Yun to prepare more, Wen Lu said: "Yes, over there." ”

Lu Yaocheng got up and brought the soup box over, and carefully handed her a bowl of it, "Song Yan has gone through the discharge procedures, and he can leave when he comes back." ”

Wen Lu shook her head, "I'm not going to eat it." ”

It is said that it is greasy, and if you continue at this time, it will not be a slap in the face.

Lu Yaocheng asked again: "Really don't eat it?" ”

"Hmm," Wen Lu nodded.

Lu Yaocheng brought the soup bowl back to him and tasted it slowly. No matter when his movements are chic and elegant, including his action of holding a spoon, there is no pretentious girlishness and not like ordinary people, it looks extremely comfortable, it seems that the distance of each finger has been deliberately designed after measurement, "Go to the company with me in the afternoon." ”

"Do what?" She didn't feel like she was capable of helping him anything.

"In the afternoon, the new assistant will be interviewed, please be the examiner," Lu Yaocheng replied.

"Me?" Wen Lu couldn't believe it.

"The new assistant will involve my privacy issues, and he will also contact you to find someone you look good at," Lu Yaocheng.

It seems to make sense, but she's an interviewer with someone who has nothing to do with his company, so I'm afraid it's hard to convince the public.

"Don't worry, it's just the two of us in the interviewer," Lu Yaocheng seemed to be able to hear Wen Lu's inner reading.

But think about it, Lu Yaocheng's personal help, of course, is his own decision.

When Lu Yaocheng had almost eaten, Song Yan finished the formalities, and Lu Yaocheng asked him to go down and drive.

"It seems that you really need an assistant," the only person close to him was Song Yan.

Wen Lu couldn't help but be a little curious, there were so few people around him, how he fought alone.

"See what I'm doing?" Lu Yaocheng packed up the soup box and turned his head to see Wen Lu's confused and puzzled face.

"Oh, it's time for you to go out, I'm going to change my clothes," Wen Lu was still wearing a hospital gown.

At the head of the bed, Wen Lu's clothes that she was about to change were neatly arranged, and the top was aqua blue.

"I'll let Aunt Yun in," he said, picking up the luggage he had already packed at the end of the bed and going out.

When Aunt Yun came in with a suit jacket in her hand and a wheelchair, Wen Lu couldn't help but feel exaggerated when she saw it, "I'm not crippled to this extent, am I?" ”

She was really helpless, she couldn't jump down on one leg, so she could only turn around and sit up.

"Miss Wen, your skirt is a little short, it's inconvenient to sit in a wheelchair, cover this," Aunt Yun took off the gray coat on her wrist and spread it on her lap.

Wen Lu looked down and saw that her skirt was actually continuous, not above her knees.

The light gray fabric was soft and delicate, and it was very comfortable to spread on her legs, and the wide coat covered some of her calves.

Wen Lu raised her head and smiled lightly, "Let's go." ”

Aunt Yun pushed her all the way downstairs, and there was a familiar Porsche parked at the door of the building, and a figure stood next to the black car.

He put his hands in his hands. In his trouser pockets, his tall figure was arrogant and solemn, and the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose added to his nobility like a crown.

When Wen Lu came out, he immediately greeted him and helped Wen Lu stand up.

Song Yan opened the trunk after the detour, took out the wheelchair and folded it.

Lu Yaocheng bowed down and picked up Wen Lu, Wen Lu was startled, she was originally going to get into the car by herself.

"It's faster," Lu Yaocheng explained.

Sure enough, the people around him cast their gazes. This gaze is definitely not because he hugged her, but he hugged her so handsomely.

Wen Lu lowered her head, trying to hide her face.

When I arrived at Lu Yaocheng's company, it was a lunch break, everyone went to eat, and I didn't meet anyone.

Lu Yaocheng placed Wen Lu in his office.

This was Wen Lu's first visit to his office, and it was more spacious than she thought, about twice the size of the apartment's study.

The office is also much longer than the desk in the study, with documents, books, and a creative pen holder in a simple style, and a desktop computer with a large screen in the middle.

Wen Lu has only seen such a large screen computer in an Internet café, Wen Luan always likes to play games when she first enters the university, and she goes to an Internet café if the dormitory network is not good, and she will be asked to deliver meals at noon.

"Mr. Lu, in the name of it, you are working, but you don't actually know how to play games, right?"

Lu Yaocheng tapped her head lightly, pushed her to the computer, and after a few random operations, the computer was divided into two screens.

"It turns out that you are single-minded," Wen Lu finally understood why Lu Yaocheng didn't need so many subordinates.

"Otherwise, how can I have time with you?" Lu Yaocheng rarely said a word of love.

Her earlobes suddenly burned, and she turned her head to shift her gaze to the sofa, "Is it comfortable to sleep on it?" ”

The dark brown business sofa is boxy and looks very bone-like.

"How do you know?" Lu Yaocheng didn't expect it.

"You need enough rest even if you have an octa-core head," Wen Lu joked unceremoniously.

Lu Yaocheng was amused by her, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Soft or not, don't you know if you try it?" ”

Wen Lu was burned by the warm breath he exhaled, and her right cheek was like a furnace, and the crimson color burned from the root of her right ear to her cheek.

Before she could react, Lu Yaocheng picked her up directly from the wheelchair and strode towards the sofa.

"Lu Yaocheng, I'm kidding," Wen Lu patted him on the shoulder angrily.

But for Lu Yaocheng, her strength was like a feather scratching over her skin, not hurting, but being itchy.

Putting her on the sofa, Lu Yaocheng bullied her and pressed her upper body.