Quickly Transmigrate: A Tsundere God Always Asks For A Hug

Chapter 232 Who Do You Love (36)

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After Nan Xin got off work, she went out of the company gate, and the driver was already waiting at the gate.

According to Lu Chen's order, the driver will pick him up every day to and from the company.

It doesn't matter to Nan Xin, anyway, there is not much difference between driving by herself and driving by a driver, except that she drives a little faster.

"Hi Director Nan!"

Most of the passing staff greeted Nan Xin, and Nan Xin nodded with a smile.

After she came out, she walked towards the direction where the driver stopped, and after walking a few steps, she suddenly felt a stare staring at her.

Like being stared at by something, it feels very uncomfortable and a little gloomy.

Nan Xin stopped abruptly and looked up in that direction, but there was no one else there except for a lonely road sign.

She concentrated for a few seconds, then raised her feet again and got into the car.

After the black commercial vehicle left slowly, an unburned cigarette suddenly fell from the shadow at a corner there. The cigarette butt was scarlet, and the ashes fell on the ground for a moment and then merged with the dust.

A corner of the black coat suddenly flashed, and the next second, it disappeared.

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Red light, more than 30 seconds.

The car stopped slowly at an intersection, Nan Xin looked up from the computer and glanced at the side of the road, then said softly: "Turn around and go to the Lu Group."

The driver responded quickly, and it happened that the time was almost up. He responded, "Good lady."

It's quite close to the Lu Corporation, about twenty minutes away.

When passing by a flower shop, Nan Xin got out of the car to buy a bouquet of flowers, not many champagne roses, just nine.

The implication is also good, for a long time.

Flowers complement people, and people match flowers. The color of Nan Xin's clothes today is similar to the color of champagne roses. It is a very gentle color, which makes people's eyes shine.

Back in the car, the faint fragrance of roses soon filled the interior of the car, and it complemented the cool fruity fragrance of the woman's body.

The driver didn't think much about it when he saw it, he just thought it was my wife who likes flowers, so I bought it and raised it for a few days.

But what she didn't expect was that she gave the flowers to Mr. Lu.

He was quite shocked when he heard it. Most of the time, it was boys who bought flowers for girls, and very few girls bought flowers for boys. He had never seen a few.

After thinking about it for a moment, he felt that Mrs. Lu was really kind to Mr. Lu, and she gave food and flowers.

Of course, Mr. Lu is also kind to his wife.

To put it bluntly, the relationship between the two is really good, and he, a middle-aged uncle, feels happy watching it every day.

After all, if the boss is good, he is good.

Arriving at Lu's Group, Nan Xin walked into the hall generously with a bouquet of flowers in his right hand, his nude-colored stilettos thumped on the porcelain white floor tiles, his voice was crisp and clear, and his posture was calm and calm.

Seeing her like this, the receptionist was a little surprised, but as expected of the receptionist of a big company, the expression management was in place, and he came back to his senses immediately, and greeted Nan Xin with a smile as usual.

In such a long time, Nanxin has been here many times, so the employees of the Lu Group are not surprised.

Originally, some of them made a bet, saying that it was to see when Mr. Lu would end this marriage. Most of them basically chose within half a year, but the reality often slapped them in the face and gave them a heavy blow.

Only a few who chose the other side made a lot of money, and their small coffers were enriched a lot.

Let alone half a year, judging by the state of the two of them, it is estimated that they will not leave, ah, no, they will definitely not leave.

Nan Xin didn't care about Ruoyou Ruowu's gaze, and went straight to Lu Chen's exclusive elevator.

The special assistant was stunned for a moment when he heard the "ding" of the elevator, and then saw the wife of his president standing in front of him, with a pretty face and an outstanding temperament.

What is even more striking is that she is holding a bouquet of flowers in her arms.

The special assistant's eyes widened slightly, and the words of reminding her rolled around her lips. Before she could make a sound, Nan Xin said one step ahead of him: "Is Lu Chen busy?"

Special assistant: "Not busy."

If you come, how can he be busy.

Nan Xin nodded, "Okay, then I'll go in."

The special assistant suddenly got stuck in his throat with the word "eh". He didn't expect Nan Xin to have such long legs and walk so fast that he pushed through the office door all at once.

Special Assistant: "..."

"咚咚-"

"Enter."

The man's indifferent voice sounded in a low voice.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Lu Chen didn't pay attention, thinking that the special assistant came in with the documents.

But the next moment, he heard the sound of Nan Xin's high-heeled shoes, raised his eyes to look over, and then felt a tickle at the tip of his nose.

He is allergic to pollen, but fortunately, it is not serious, but there will be small red spots on the skin, itching, but it will slowly subside after applying the medicine.

It's no wonder that Nan Xin didn't know, because he heard that girls like flowers, so he gave her many times, and each time they were of different varieties. Although the skin was itchy, the surface was calm and peaceful. What's the matter? Can't see it.

The same is true for Nan Xin, who never gave him flowers in a serious way. This was the first time he had a whim, so he didn't know that Lu Chen was allergic to pollen.

The corners of the woman's mouth were curled up, her black and white eyes were full of smiles, her black hair was hanging lazily on her shoulders, and she raised her hand casually to the side.

"For you!"

The voice was crisp and pleasant, and it rang in Lu Chen's ears. In front of him was a beautifully packaged bouquet of champagne roses with a small card pinned to it.

Lu Chen raised his lips, took it with his eyes half downcast, and picked up the card placed in the center of the flower under Nan Xin's gaze.

The card content is very simple three English words: To my love.

The lower right corner signed a name, Nan Xin.

The handwriting is very beautiful, and the English writing is also very generous, flowing and flowing, revealing a sense of casualness and confidence.

The plain and simple card is clipped on the man's slender and skinny fingertips, just like a hand model shooting scene.

Lu Chen's hands, in Nan Xin's opinion, must be the best. She likes his hands to death.

No matter what time it is.

Nan Xin saw that he had been staring at the card, and then said with a smile: "I wrapped the flowers, and I also wrote the card. It looks good."

Lu Chen nodded irrefutably, and chuckled, "It looks good, I like it very much."

Nan Xin chuckled twice, and slid her pale fingertips on the table, "It's just as long as you like it, I'm afraid you don't like it."

Lu Chen raised his eyebrows and said, "No, I like everything you gave me."

Nan Xin laughed, and was pulled over by him to sit on his lap, then thought about it for a while and teased him, "Then...how about sending me?"

Lu Chen lowered his eyes and laughed softly. His low voice was so pleasant. He buried his head on her neck, kissed her, and smiled, "Of course I'm extremely happy."

The two of them were not tired of talking like this, Lu Chen put his arm around her waist with one hand, and flipped through the paper with the other to deal with the final work.

"Tired? Do you want to sit on the sofa?"

"Not tired, do you think I'm heavy?"

Lu Chen glanced at her lightly, with a slight smile in his eyes, "No."

Nan Xin said "Oh", and then quickly changed the subject, "Lu Chen, do you know what the flower language of champagne roses is?"

Lu Chen cooperated with her and asked, "What is it?"

Nan Xin stared at his face, raised her red lips, and slowly approached his ear, exhaling like blue: "I only love you."

Lu Chen's fingertips holding the pen paused for a while, then raised his dark eyes, stared at her, and said softly: "I don't mind going back later, I can try it in the office."

Nan Xin understood in seconds, her face flushed suddenly: "..."

　I will make up for the less, and try to update more in the next few days~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)