As soon as Wen Miao returned to the guest bedroom, there was a knock on the door.

Secretary Fei stood at the door with a smile, "Madam, this is what Mr. Lu asked me to send to you, saying that it is convenient for you to write." He handed Wen a brand new laptop.

She came in a hurry, and she really didn't bring anything, so she stretched out her hand to take it, "Mr. Lu, as a collaborator, is really thoughtful, you thank him for me." ”

Secretary Fei laughed twice and said, "Mr. Lu said, if you want to thank him, make him breakfast tomorrow." ”

It turns out that the dog man is waiting for her here!

"What does he want to eat?" Wen Yao asked. It's good not to owe favors.

"White porridge."

Wen Yao frowned, thinking that he had misheard, "Huh? ”

Secretary Fei nodded like pounding garlic, "Mr. Lu said, only Miss Wen, the white porridge you cook is sweet." ”

Wen Yao: "......"

She paused, smiled lightly and said again: "Secretary Fei, remember to let Dr. Zhou come again tomorrow." ”

Secretary Fei asked a little puzzled, "Miss Wen is worried that Mr. Lu will have a fever repeatedly?" ”

Wen Yao shook his head, "I suspect that your sense of taste is out of order." ”

As the words fell, she walked towards the room with her laptop in her arms.

The door closes and locks with a click.

A figure walked around the corner.

The corners of Lu Yancheng's lips were slightly hooked, and he smiled arbitrarily.

Secretary Fei hurriedly lowered his head and shouted respectfully: "Mr. Lu, this is what Mrs. said...... "I didn't say it!"

Lu Yancheng half-narrowed his deep eyes, and his smile deepened, "In her place, what is my loss of taste?" "Emotions are out of control, people lose their minds, and even their hearts are lost.

He has no medicine and stone, and only his wife can be saved.

He glanced at the closed door before turning to leave.

Secretary Fei had an urge to cry: Mr. Lu's heart for his wife is that heaven and earth can be seen from the sun and the moon, when will this road to chasing his wife be a head......

After Wen Jiao got the notebook, he immediately began to write a plan about Guangrui.

If she can help Lu Yancheng win Guangrui, not only can she solve Fanchen's urgent needs, but even in the long run, it will be beneficial and harmless.

It's just that Guangrui is really a veritable mess!

The initial plan was written until the early hours of the morning, and the upper and lower eyelids began to fight, Wen Miao really couldn't stay up, and wanted to lie on the table and take a nap.

After Lu Yancheng finished handling the important affairs of the consortium in the past few days, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

At this point, she should also sleep.

He closed his laptop, got up and walked towards the guest bedroom, took the backup key and opened the door, only to see her lying on the table, sleeping soundly.

Lu Yancheng couldn't help laughing, but in the next second, this smile was instantly replaced by distress.

I didn't expect my wife to fight so hard in order to win Guangrui for him? But whether she knows it or not, he will be distressed.

Lu Yancheng twisted his eyebrows, stepped forward quickly, took her into his arms, and prepared to carry her to bed with him to sleep.

"Hmm......" Wen Miao frowned, her dream snorted, and she was a little dissatisfied with being disturbed by her dream, her little hand moved to touch the computer trackpad, and the screen instantly lit up.

Lu Yancheng took a look at Guangrui's plan, retracted his gaze, and looked at her in his arms.

He knew she was smart, but he didn't know she was so capable!

"Auntie, how many surprises do you have that I don't know?" He kissed her forehead, and a low, seductive voice rang in her ears.

Suddenly, the mobile phone on the side vibrated for a moment, and a WeChat message was displayed on the mobile phone screen, which was sent by Shen Yan!

- Auntie, I'm going to the United States tomorrow, can you drop me off?

It was followed by a picture message, which should be Shen Yan's flight information.

Lu Yancheng frowned, and his handsome face was instantly indifferent and lukewarm, like a thousand years of cold ice.

"I was rejected by my wife, and I still don't give up?"

Shen Yan, the broken stone on the way to chase his wife, he shouldn't have kicked him away, he should have completely smashed him apart!

Lu Yancheng snorted angrily, picked up Wen Yao horizontally, and walked towards the master bedroom.

Her slender and delicate body sank into the soft bed, and then fell into a wide, warm embrace......

The man's crisp breath enveloped her, and this breath was familiar to her, so she didn't resist, but she was really restless when she slept, and squirmed into his arms, using him as a huge pillow, and the hem of the nightdress also went upstream!

The snow muscle came into view, causing his pupils to be extremely hot, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and his throat rolled up and down irregularly.

"Auntie, you're here to torture me." His eyelashes trembled slightly because of excessive forbearance, and he tried his best to suppress the fire in his body and wrapped her tightly with the quilt.

If it were before, she had been turned over and over by him, from bed to bathroom, from lying to standing, from front to back......

But now that they can share the same bed like this, it is not easy for him to bring her in his bad heart, if he can't bear it, he will only frighten her.

But who knows, she is not at ease under the quilt, and she actually uses her hands and feet to lock him firmly!

He pursed his thin lips, his breathing was a little heavy, and suddenly, a hot breath came out and landed on her neck.

"My aunt teased me like this, you should always give me some candy to eat."