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Tong Lu returned to her position with a large bouquet of bright roses, if it wasn't for the chief of staff who happened to come in, it is estimated that she would have been entangled by her colleagues to raise her hands and surrender.

Put the rose next to him and secretly slander himself, he is not afraid of being guessed that it is him, trying to cause trouble?

Although he once said that she was his woman in front of Guo Ying and a rich lady, she didn't know that in fact, he couldn't make her public now, not to mention that she had just gotten rid of the title of widow, and it was not appropriate at all to have an affair with her former uncle at this time.

Forget it, anything, she is sorrowful in vain, he has his own opinions, to be his woman, you must have a strong heart.

As soon as I breathed, my nose was full of flowers, and the corners of my mouth rippled out.

Collect her heart, chew on what he said seriously, no one knows what will happen in the future, but he will hold her hand and give her peace of mind, her heart will be as if it has been scalded by an iron, as long as he is willing to hold her hand, she will never back down.

After thinking about it, he replied with a text message: "Do you want to eat together at night?" ”

"After work in the evening, I stayed in the living room of the presidential palace for dinner."

"Okay."

After getting off work, Tong Lu came to the president's living room and bumped into the president's chief photographer Mo Za, who raised the camera to capture today's brightest heroine, and she hurriedly covered her face with her hand: "Don't shoot me, don't shoot me." ”

Moza is the only person in the presidential palace who can move freely except for the president, and follows the president all year round, recording the president's every move. His understanding of his work: to record history!

As the president's chief photographer, he will come across many top-secret scenes, but whatever he hears or sees, he can only rot in his stomach; All the photos taken during his working hours (whether good or bad) are not allowed to be deleted, and all are archived;

Tong Lu didn't want to become history and be recorded and archived by him.

But Mozha was very interested in her today and was running away, when he suddenly heard the sound of the car stopping, and a man in a handsome windbreaker walked out of the car, Tong Lu immediately pointed to Leng Ye and said, "You shoot him, don't shoot me." ”

Leng Ye was still unable to figure out the situation, and when he heard this, his eyebrows were raised, and his voice was calm and unwavering, but he could not resist: "Come here!" ”

Two words, her footsteps did not obey the call, and walked towards him before her brain, which was simply a wretch.

She begged for help in the cold night: "Tell Moza not to shoot me, he keeps filming me, and he can't escape." ”

Leng Ye glanced at Moza, but he was very calm, took his hands, slammed her waist, hugged her in his arms, and was generous, allowing Moza to play his photography art at will.

Tong Lu was stunned, and his voice brushed his ears: "Be careful that ugly photos are recorded in the file, shame and history, laugh one, what are you afraid of, in the presidential archives a hundred years later, you are also the most beautiful existence!" ”

He tilted his head, his gaze full of affection and meaning.

Tong Lu's heart throbbed, leaned on his shoulder shyly, pulled out a smile, laughed a little stiffly, he spared her waist, she itched so much, and finally fixed the smile on the photo, very happy.

Maybe a hundred years later, when he goes to check the video materials of previous presidents, he will see her smile.

Thinking about it, I have goosebumps in the cold night, don't have that opportunity, a hundred years later, what he longs for is to grow old with his son, not to look through old photos as an old immortal, and remember a certain day in a certain year and month, his woman asked him for a love letter.