Watch the fastest hand hair station / mobile phone reading Lu Qianzhou rolled his eyes in the lounge, angry and funny.

What about confusing Gu Nuan's sight?

How can you speak so straight.

However, hearing Wu Shichen's firm attitude, the little blockage in Lu Qianzhou's heart was instantly unblocked.

While the two were still talking outside, and she had no desire to continue listening, she took her mobile phone to the bathroom and called Mr. Wu and Grandma Wu to say that she had returned to work in Shiheng Group, and also told them about the injury in detail.

The two old men were not at ease, so they simply made a video call and personally confirmed Lu Qianzhou's injuries before agreeing to let her continue to work.

After making the call, as soon as I opened the bathroom door, a tall shadow suddenly closed down.

Lu Qianzhou was so frightened that before he could exclaim, he was sealed by the menacing Wu Shichen.

It wasn't until Lu Qianzhou felt that she was kissed by Wu Shichen that the cold wind on her chest made her realize that she didn't know when the buttons of her clothes were also unbuttoned by Wu Shichen one by one.

Lu Qianzhou pushed Wu Shichen away, his voice soft, "Just finished getting tired of Gu Nuan, come and make love with me...... Oh... Hurt!! ”

Hearing this, Wu Shichen bit Lu Qianzhou's round and small shoulder heavily, and the rest of Lu Qianzhou's words disappeared in this exclamation.

Wu Shichen raised his head and looked at Lu Qianzhou's frowning brows from the pain of being bitten on his shoulder.

The two breaths were staggered, their eyes collided, and an ambiguous breath lingered in this narrow space.

"I just want to be tired of ...... with you"

After speaking, Wu Shichen bowed his head and kissed gently on Lu Qianzhou's shoulder, which had a circle of tooth marks, and his warm palm went down from her waist.

"Don't be there...... Hmmm......"

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The temporary assistant and the little secretary outside the door of the president's office saw Gu Nuan walking out with tears in her beautiful eyes and smiled at each other.

Sure enough, the president still likes Director Lu the most.

As soon as Director Lu came, Mr. Chen didn't even give Gu Nuan a good face.

After seeing Gu Nuan leave, the two of them stayed at the door again, for fear that Wu Shichen and Lu Qianzhou inside would accidentally fight.

Though...... The two did get into a fight in the bathroom.

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After Gu Nuan left, he went straight to a black business car on the side of the road.

A hand reached over from the driver's seat and handed Gu Nuan a mobile phone that was on the phone.

Suppressing the bitterness in her heart, Gu Nuan took the phone, "What's the matter?" ”

The person on the other end of the phone obviously didn't expect Gu Nuan to talk to him in such a cold tone, was stunned for a second, and then laughed again.

"My Nuan Nuan is?"

Gu Nuan couldn't help but go crazy when she heard the processed and unreal voice call her so affectionately.

"Don't call me that! Disgusting!"

"Wu Shichen won't be disgusting when he calls you, right?" The man was obviously not provoked, but laughed at Gu Nuan, "It's a pity, Wu Shichen will never call you like this in his life." ”

"You...... You shut up! ”

"My Nuan Nuan probably forgot, but you found my ...... first"

"No......" Gu Nuan shook her head painfully, unwilling to recall the incident.

"Think about it, what if Wu Shichen knew that the torture he went through was because of you?"

"Don't ......"

"Oh, I know, Wu Shichen must regret his tolerance and care for the Gu family over the years, right?"

"Shut up! You shut up! Gu Nuan screamed and threw the phone into the windshield, but the driver in the cab grabbed the phone keenly and accurately.

"Miss Gu, Mr. hasn't finished his words yet." After that, the driver clicked on the hands-free again.

"My Nuan Nuan, it's been many years, it's time for you to recognize the reality. I can help you destroy Lu Qianzhou, but you have to be mine. To watch the first new chapter of the festival, please go to the mobile address --- Tangke Xing: