From the moment he walked into the Huanyu Group, the white pigeon began to be short of breath.

This 50-story high-rise building has an access control system that is so sophisticated that she can't understand it. If she hadn't met Han Bin at the door, she might have been thrown out.

All of them were cold-faced, expressionless, dressed in black suits, coming and going in a hurry. They greeted each other with a faint nod of their heads.

She suspects that she has come to the world of science fiction films, and feels that the whole building is a clone with no temperature and no emotion.

The spotless marble floor reflected herself, with a plain face and a pair of canvas shoes, she subconsciously shrunk her feet and looked around, no one gave her a look at all, and she was completely out of step with the world.

Thinking of Qin Jiannan hugging herself and crying last night, saying, "I'm really happy for you, you can just be your young grandmother with peace of mind", and the white pigeon breathed heavily. Although I have lived a hard life in the past few years, I have never thought about climbing the dragon and the phoenix, and coveting something that does not belong to me.

Therefore, Bai Ge made up his mind that he must come to Lu Yuanhe to make it clear.

*

The President's Office of Huanyu Group.

Lu Yuanhe looked at a material intently, his long legs overlapped, his slender knuckles knocked on the desk, again and again, and his face became more and more gloomy.

Even the secretary of the president, who came into the house to deliver coffee, unconsciously smacked his tongue in the face of this strong low pressure, and concluded in his heart that if the president could be so sad, either any senior leader would be fired or any competitor would suffer.

The dozen or so pages in the folder were turned over by Lu Yuanhe. Inside, it is written in detail the place of origin, height and weight of the white pigeon, the address, who is the head teacher of the kindergarten and primary school who graduated, and so on.

There are a lot of awards for music performances, and there are also a lot of awards and scholarships, which take up many pages, but in addition, the life of small things seems to be so simple that it can be summed up by these few keywords.

Single parent families. Mother died. My brother is seriously ill. Musical prodigy. Suspended. Work. Bar. Cast.

It looks like a motivated and hard-working, innocent little thing.

is so talented and hard-working, but he has to take a break from school to work everywhere, thinking of such a thin body to carry such a heavy burden, Lu Yuanhe is secretly unhappy in his heart.

Turning the page again, when his eyes swept over the words "Pei Siyuan", Lu Yuanhe narrowed his eyes. Thinking of her panicked appearance when she first met the little thing, it was because of the bookish little white face who proposed on stage at that time, right?

This is the man you think about day and night? Is it your name in my bed? Lu Yuanhe snorted lightly, waved his big hand, and threw the information aside.

A knock sounded at the door at the right time.

"Come in."

Han Bin said respectfully: "Lu Shao, Miss Baige is here." ”

Lu Yuanhyuk sat in an office chair with his back to the door. The huge floor-to-ceiling windows behind him outline a long, muscular silhouette.

He raised his two fingers slightly, and Han Bin retreated respectfully.

The white dove was a little afraid of this back, which looked high.

Maybe it's because the air conditioner in the office is turned on low, or maybe it's because he remembered the cold touch of Lu Yuanhe's fingers when he grabbed the back of his neck. Bai Ge felt that this big president seemed to be cool, always with an ice cube face.

How did she know that Lu Yuanhe was stuffy in his chest for a little white face.

"Thank you for helping me out, and the same time at the bar, and ...... The Civil Affairs Bureau was also ......"

"Do you have to stand so far away from me, afraid that I won't be able to eat you?" Lu Yuanhe turned the office chair and squinted his eyes to look at the white dove in a white dress, his deep black eyes shining with dark golden pupils.

Her gaze was clear and innocent, with a bit of uneasiness and restraint, like a weak and harmless herbivore.

"So you're ~ making a special trip to say ~ thank you ~?" Lu Yuanhe deliberately lengthened his tone, clasped his two hands with great interest, and put them under his chin.

The white pigeon was stared at uncomfortably, so he had to nod, and he didn't know where to put his hand. Usually when she sings in a bar, there are dozens of people in the audience, and she is calm. Besides, she took the stage at the age of five, and she didn't have stage fright in concerts with thousands of people, so she didn't know what nervousness and fear were.

But since she knew the identity of President Lu Yuanhe, she always made her feel weak. I always think of that night, and then I can't help but blush and my heart beats.

It's not the self who took the other party's hand and ran to the Civil Affairs Bureau regardless of it. Thinking of her bold self at that time, she almost wanted to send her a pennant. It is written above that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

Lu Yuanhe got up, walked in front of the white pigeon with long legs in a few steps, and said with a smile: "Then you~ prepared it for me, what, what about the thank you gift~ Huh?" ”

Originally, the voice was full of sexy, and the last tone of the word was raised, with a slight nasal voice, and the white pigeon's face turned red all of a sudden.

"I want to say thank you......" Bai Ge licked his lips with a dry mouth. But today, I didn't even bring the money to return the mobile phone that Lu Yuanhe bought......

Another bout of shortness of breath...... This is not the place to be...... The white pigeon hurriedly wanted to finish what he was ready to say in one breath, and left here as soon as he finished speaking.

"I really didn't think about the matter of pulling you to get the certificate. At that time, there was a reason for the incident, and I was dizzy for a while, so it should have caused you a lot of trouble, right? ”

Lu Yuanhe didn't seem to be listening at all, he stared at the ears of the white pigeon. Because he found it fun to tease this little thing, and she blushed a little cutely, all the way to the tip of her ears.

"I didn't know that you were the president, and I didn't want to take advantage of you, so I really thank you for helping me." 
As he spoke, the white pigeon felt that he could not repay it, and bowed.

"Let's find time to get the divorce certificate, I've checked, the registration of the Civil Affairs Bureau can't be done for seven days without reason......"

Only then did Lu Yuanhe withdraw his attention from his ears, and he only felt his temples jump a few times. There is no reason for seven days, what did she think of herself, a blanket bought online?

The little woman didn't notice it, and was still talking.

"I'll give you back the money for your mobile phone, and you can set the time for the divorce certificate. Just go on your own schedule...... I won't take a penny from you, we can do notarization, we can sign an agreement...... I won't bother you ...... in the future."

Speaking of divorce...... Lu Yuanhyuk's eyebrows didn't move...... It's a good feeling to be immersed in marriage, and it doesn't hurt to feel it again...... However, the agreement ...... This little thing reminded him that he could sign an agreement...... Speaking of interruptions...... Lu Yuanhe felt that there were still too few disturbs...... It's good to make a phone call......

Seeing that Lu Yuanhe turned a deaf ear, Bai Ge asked tentatively: "...... you Are you listening? ”

Lu Yuanhe suddenly asked, "Why do you never call me?" ”

The white pigeon was talking about the divorce, and he didn't understand why the president suddenly interrupted, "I was in a hurry on the day of the testimony...... I didn't have time to ask your phone ......, "Besides, I just met it yesterday, what is there to say?"

Lu Yuanhe habitually narrowed his eyes again: "Who told you that you didn't have my phone?" He leaned down.

The white pigeon only felt a refreshing and cool sensation in his face, accompanied by a faint smell of tobacco.

Lu Yuanhe stretched out two slender fingers, took out Bai Pigeon's mobile phone from the white pigeon's jacket pocket, found his name in the address book, and held it up in front of the white pigeon: "Haven't you looked at your mobile phone properly?" I'm in it. ”

Lu Yuanhe's hands are clean and powerful, and the joints are distinct, and the white pigeon will pay more attention to other people's hands because of his hand replacement, and the hands of the person in front of him are ...... Why is it so good-looking......

The white pigeon looked at his hand and reacted to his gaffe, and hurriedly grabbed his mobile phone. Accidentally, I touched the dial key.

Lu Yuanhyuk's phone rang.

The president took out the phone and raised his eyebrows, seemingly satisfied.

The white dove peeked at the screen and lowered his head. The toes unconsciously draw circles on the ground.

"That...... My name is White Dove......"

"I know, you introduced yourself that day." Lu Yuanhe's calm expression was simply a capital "Everything is under my control".

The tips of the white dove's ears turned red again, and the voice was inaudible: "Hmm...... Don't call it a small thing......"

Lu Yuanhe: "......"

"Anyway, I won't bother you anymore." After saying that, the white dove fled with his way.

The big president supports the forehead. Just now the caller ID, she ...... Have you seen them all......

*

Half a minute later, a phone call from the president's office was thrown to Han Bin: "How does the Civil Affairs Bureau work now?!" Ignore the information of the orphans in your hands? ”

Han Bin complained bitterly, what does civil affairs have to do with one of his assistants?