"Okay, thank you!" Cen Rui maintained the posture of this noble lady and walked towards the escalator with his head held high.

"Young grandma, is this really good?" Although it was almost to the point where the boat was already in the boat, Madoka still tried to persuade Cen Rui to retreat.

"Of course!" Cen Rui smiled and stood on the escalator.

Madoka looked up to the sky and sighed, and hurriedly followed.

They got off the escalator and happened to see Secretary Qiu who came out of the elevator, so they walked towards them.

"Cen Rui? Madoka? How did you end up here? Lu Weizhen was obviously taken aback, as if he didn't expect them to come, it seems that Secretary Qiu didn't tell him.

"Oops! I'm a pig brain, I forgot to tell Mrs. Lu what time you came to lunch today! Secretary Qiu patted his head and replied.

Lu Weizhen frowned, looked at Cen Rui with a smile on his face, and asked, "Why are you asking this?" ”

"Of course, I'm here to bring you a beloved wife's lunch!" Cen Rui said, handing the lunch box in his hand to Lu Weizhen. "I made you your favorite food, I hope you like it."

After all, he has been a tour guide for two years, and Cen Rui has already learned the dantian vocal method, even if the volume is not loud, it can cause strong penetration, and the people around him can hear it clearly.

Sure enough, everyone began to talk to each other, and frequently swept over with envious eyes, as if to vent the envy and jealousy of their standard successful person boss.

Looking at the girly lunch box with pink lace pattern in Cen Rui's hand, Lu Weizhen had a kind of heartfelt refusal, but there were people watching all around, and if he didn't take it, there would definitely be some strange scandals.

Lu Weizhen took it with a cold face and asked, "With Aunt Wei here, where do you need to cook yourself?" ”

"People want to express their love to their husbands! Don't you like it? Cen Rui looked like a twisted little daughter-in-law, lowered her head and said with a slight grievance.

Who is this woman? Is it Cen Rui who dares to fight him? Why do you put on such a terrifying posture? Could it be ......

Lu Weizhen suddenly had the feeling that what he was holding was not a lunch box containing his beloved wife's lunch, but a time bomb.

"Try it!" Cen Rui deliberately threw him a wink, which scared him so much that his back was cold.

Lu Weizhen gasped, found a place to sit down, opened the lunch box and looked, his face quickly turned pale.

Stir-fried pork liver with green peppers, stir-fried parsley with carrots, mixed with a few strips that look obviously coriander, and oatmeal rice.

Cen Rui also handed the chopsticks to Lu Weizhen's hand with a considerate look, and said, "I specially used a thermal lunch box, let's eat it while it's hot!" ”

He was surrounded by envious glances from his employees, in front of him was a woman who smiled like an angel but a demon, and on the table was a box of food that he ate as if it were killing him.

Lu Weizhen's face changed from white to blue and then to purple, just like opening a dyeing workshop, colorful.

"Husband, do you want people to feed you like at home?" Cen Ruijiao said pitifully and pitifully, but the volume was enough for everyone around her to hear.

"I ...... Take it back to the office and eat it. Lu Weizhen had already relied on his last willpower to hold on and close the lid of the lunch box.

"But don't you have to socialize at night and can't go home for dinner? I'm going to take the lunch box back when you're done. Cen Rui showed a smile like a virgin, but directly sentenced Lu Weizhen to death.