Chapter 216: Identity, Will It Be Exposed?
Su Xingyu was a little depressed, in their eyes, she and Lu Shifeng were so incompatible?
Why can a white lotus like Zhuang Yu be matched with Lu Shifeng!
Xia Ranran, who was over there, also followed Yunxi's cavity mending knife: "You deliberately hurt Miss Zhuang's face, could it be that you want to marry Mr. Lu?" Ha, the toad wants to eat swan meat! β
Seeing that these two people sang and harmonized, the more they talked, the more unpleasant it became, and Fang Luohua on the side couldn't see it: "Okay, okay, you all don't say a word, Miss Zhuang's face was injured by Xia Aya, what happened to Guan Xingyu?" β
"If she hadn't instigated Xia Aya to grab that piece of land, would Miss Zhuang be injured?" The clouds and tides are unyielding.
"What kind of person is Xia Aya, who is notoriously unreasonable, what good things can you mix with Xia Aya?" Xia Ranran also said. On the one hand, Xia Ranran was jealous that Su Xingyu could be favored by the super queen, but on the other hand, she was also jealous that the high-flying super queen didn't take herself seriously, so she talked about it mercilessly.
Her heart was boiling like a pot of oil: how did Su Xingyu get married to Xia Aya?
Su Xingyu glanced at them coldly: "Much ado about nothing." "These two women are really idle enough, and when she announces the identity of the young lady of the Lu family, the first thing she will do is to rectify the photography center! Get rid of those who don't work well and can only tell right and wrong! Yes, all cleared!
Thinking about it like this, she was suddenly shocked again, when did she start thinking about revealing her identity?
Fortunately, her identity is hidden too deeply, and no one will notice the slightest truth even after this turmoil.
She commutes to and from work as usual, and still takes the bus most of the time, but Lu Shifeng, after experiencing the last incident of her aunt's pain halfway, will forcibly ask her to take his Bentley to and from the company every month when she is scheduled to come to her aunt. His Bentley was too eye-catching, she didn't like to sit in it, and every time she got in and out of the car, she looked like a thief, lest she be seen.
But even if you are careful and careful, there are still some rumors and rumors.
"Have you heard, someone saw a woman getting out of Mr. Lu's car this morning." On this day, when she went to the pantry to make coffee, she heard several colleagues discussing.
One of the colleagues said: "Woman? No, Lu is always known for not messing with flowers, and I used to wonder if he was GAY. β
Another colleague laughed: "GAY? Come on, I didn't hear that Mr. Lu went to open a room with a big-breasted vixen last time, let me tell you, Mr. Lu must like women! β
"You say, this time this got out of his car, could it be the big-breasted vixen from last time?"
"Possibly, I heard that I wore a white dress and a pair of sapphire earrings."
Su Xingyu, who was standing outside the pantry, was shocked, and subconsciously took off his sapphire earrings, and he didn't know who observed so carefully.
"Xingyu, what are you doing standing here?" Suddenly, a man's voice came from behind him.
Su Xingyu was taken aback, the glass in his hand almost fell to the ground, and when he looked back, it was Fang Luohua. "Nothing," she chuckled, "I'm going to make coffee." β
Fang Luohua glanced at her and entered the pantry with her.
Those colleagues were still talking, and when they saw them coming in, they said hello: "Brother Luohua, Xingyu, have you heard?" β¦β¦ οΏ₯%β¦β¦ & amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; * "It's another piece of gossip.
Su Xingyu was a little weak-hearted, and laughed dryly with his cup: "I haven't heard of it, it's fake, maybe someone is wrong." β
A colleague said, "How is that possible? Many people have seen it, and it is said that the woman has not been in Mr. Lu's car once or twice, and everyone is asking who it is. β
Su Xingyu was even more weak-hearted: "Really? β
"Of course," the colleague said, suddenly glancing at her, "you have this dress on you so beautiful, where did you buy it?" Why do you all like to wear white, and that woman wore white this morning? β
The cold sweat on Su Xingyu's back was about to come down, and he said in disguise: "The white clothes are quite ordinary." β
A few people on the side laughed: "Okay, what are you nervous about?" We didn't suspect it was you. It is said that the woman that Mr. Lu likes has an F cover. Cup, you...... Hehe. β
A sound of good-natured banter.
Su Xingyu is depressed, and it is also her fault that her small breasts are small?
But that's fine, no one suspects her.
She lowered her head and forced herself to make coffee calmly, when she heard Xia Ranran, who had not spoken all the time, sneering: "Just her? Do you still want to be Mr. Lu's woman? How can she, Su Xingyu, be virtuous? Hum. β
Su Xingyu's hand making coffee paused, although she was glad that she was not recognized, it was not a pleasant thing to be despised like this. "How can I not worry about you," Su Xingyu raised his head and looked at her coldly, and his voice was cold, "What do you think Lu Shifeng's woman is like?" Who are you? It's really amazing, you have investigated the president's personal preferences clearly, why didn't he give you a raise? β
Xia Ranran's face turned red and white for a while, and she didn't know how to refute it.
Several colleagues around didn't speak, and they all felt that Xia Ranran's first opening to taunt Su Xingyu was too much, and she deserved to be ridiculed back.
Su Xingyu left the pantry after making coffee, but she was always a little uneasy, it seemed that she was not a way to take Lu Shifeng's car like this, and sooner or later she would be a gangster.
When he got off work, Lu Shifeng called again: "Pack up your things and wait for me in the car." β
"Lu Shifeng," she looked around like a thief, covered the microphone and whispered to him, "I'll go back myself, someone will find out if you keep riding in your car." β
"No," he said in a tough tone, "you're in your menstrual period these days, and you're not feeling well." β
Su Xingyu sighed, since the last time she had a stomachache, he had been very tight in this regard, not giving her the slightest freedom. She was tempted to ask him, wasn't he a machismo? What do you do with these private boudoirs of women? It's a pity that she didn't have the guts, so she had to soften her tone to save the country: "Are you in trouble tonight?" You don't have to send me back, I can take a taxi myself. Lu Shifeng really didn't get off work on time, and often asked the driver to take her home on a detour, and then he rushed to other places to deal with affairs. Sometimes she has the illusion that he is seriously in love with her, but it is only an illusion.
His attitude was still tough, and she was not allowed to take a taxi herself.
She sighed, so she had to pick up her bag and walk carefully to the garage, paying attention to avoiding people along the way, for fear that people would find out that she was going to take Lu Shifeng's car.
When I finally got to the garage, I saw his dark black Bentley parked quietly, and there was no one nearby.
She breathed a sigh of relief, walked quickly to the side of the car, and was about to get up, when suddenly, she heard an exclamation from nowhereβ
"Su Xingyu, why are you?!"