The corners of Xu Xiaoran's mouth couldn't help but smile, "Hey, it's really him." It seems that the legendary Lu Zhaohe is nothing more than that, and the hero is still sad about the beauty. ”

Bai Lu pretended to warn her seriously, "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately about food." ”

Xu Xiaoran burst out laughing, "Look at you, you won't say anything nervous." ”

After pondering for two seconds, she put away her smile and said, "Little Grape, you won't really like Lu Zhaohe, right?" You know what kind of liking I'm talking about. ”

Bai Lu's face was tense, and these words were even more frightening than the words 'about you'.

In fact, before seeing him shopping with the woman, she secretly thought about this problem, and Lu Zhaohe teased her several times, it was difficult not to misunderstand.

However, when she saw the woman like a bird, she snuggled up to him, and the soft light in his eyes was a tenderness she had never seen.

The unrealistic thoughts in her heart have long been dispelled.

"You're thinking too much, he has a girlfriend."

Bai Portugal's eyes were lowered, and he was visibly lost.

Xu Xiaoran wanted to ask again, but she said 'sleepy' and turned around and left, isolating all Xu Xiaoran's gossip from the door.

Lying on the bed, she couldn't help but open her phone again, flipped out Lu Zhaohe's WeChat, and subconsciously clicked on his circle of friends, but there was still no update.

He never seems to post life-related moments.

It's like a trumpet.

Thinking of this, Bai Lu is a spirit, shouldn't he use the trumpet to add her?

The big girlfriend monitors, the small one and the sister flirtatious, the basic operation of the scumbag.

Looking at his tadpole-like avatar, Bai Lu was so angry that he couldn't sleep for a long time.

The next day, he was notified to go to the company to work overtime at less than eight o'clock, and Bai Lu, who had only slept for three hours, almost squinted to the company.

"Good morning, white portuguese."

Someone greeted her, it was a familiar secretary of the president's office, and this was the first time she came to this company.

Bai Lu nodded, and as soon as he spoke, his voice seemed to be mixed with sand, "Morning." ”

"......" The secretary's expression was strange for a moment.

Just as another person was passing by, she hurriedly retreated to the side and bowed her head, "Mr. Lu is early." ”

Bai Lu looked over when he heard the sound, and just met Lu Zhaohe's gaze.

Lu Zhaohe was wearing a dark gray custom suit, and the cold temperament on his body was even worse, and his eyebrows and eyes were deep and arbitrary, revealing a bit of arrogance.

Seeing such a face, only four words popped up in Bai Lu's mind - well-dressed beast.

The well-dressed beast glanced at her, with a condescending attitude.

Then, as if she was an eyesore, he glanced away coldly.

Mr. Lu ...... Early. ”

Bai Lu said the last word, he bowed his head at the secretary who had just greeted him, and went straight to the office, leaving her with a cold back.

Well? What do you mean?

Did she offend him?

After a two-second pause, Bai Lu shrugged.

She retracted her gaze and found that the secretary was still standing in place, staring at her, and after reading it, she looked at the direction Lu Zhaohe left, and that look was particularly meaningful.

Bai Lu, "......? ”

Before she could ask, the secretary had already laughed awkwardly, "Then I'll go to work first, hehe, hehe." ”

She stepped on her high heels and ran away, and Bai Lu couldn't help but start to circle in front of her.

It's just a weekend, how do you feel out of place in this world?

She returned to her workstation with doubts, the documents that had been sorted out last week were still stacked there, and she needed to report to Lu Zhaohe.

But there will be a morning meeting in a moment.

Bai Lu struggled for two seconds, ready to wait for him to finish the morning meeting before leaving.

As she watched him enter the conference room, she yawned over her computer.

Almost overnight, she was trapped.

In less than half an hour, the morning meeting ended, and Lu Zhaohe came back with a tense face, looking not in a good mood, and he scolded again after the meeting.

Bai Lu hurriedly rubbed his eyes and followed.

"Mr. Lu, the documents you asked me to sort out last week have been completed, should you move them over directly, or will you go over and check them when you have time?"

She lowered her head, and after speaking, she felt that her throat was a little itchy, and she coughed dryly.

When I looked up, I found that Lu Zhaohe had stopped, and there was no sound.

"Mr. Lu?" Bai Lu shouted again in confusion.

As soon as he finished speaking, his hand suddenly reached out and pulled her forward.

In an instant, the two of them changed positions, and she was trapped between the desk and him, and the strength of his leg muscles could be clearly felt through the thin fabric of his clothes.