Chapter 7 Unexpected Gift

All the good feelings based on his voice seem to be "professionalism" at the moment.

But "scared"?
Ha ha.

Xia Weiyi hooked her lower lip, and the familiar silver light slipped out from her sleeve - she actually carried a knife with her.

An ordinary person obviously wouldn't do this. Only people who have been insecure for a long time and acquiesced that they are always in danger would make such cautious precautions.

Lu Jingcheng frowned, he lost the intention of joking, and wanted to speak.

But it's too late!
With a swipe, Xia Weiwei raised the knife and dropped it... Lu Jingcheng felt his body go cold.

A certain part that has not been seen by outsiders since I can remember is feeling the breeze at this moment.

"What did you do?" His face darkened, and he didn't even want to look down.

Xia Weiyi was extremely calm, cut his pants, walked around behind him, and from the best angle, the flash flashed wildly, and patted him from the waist down to the legs, "If you talk nonsense outside, I will Publish this photo and say it was taken by the doctor when you went to the anorectal department."

Lu Jingcheng: "..."

OK, very good.

Not only did he completely forget about him, but he didn't recognize him on two occasions, and thought he was a duck.

Now, even the anorectal department has come out.

Xia Weiwei took back her phone, and the elder sister said with a sincere tone like a younger brother, "Think about business, don't mess around, ducks who have seen the anorectal department are not easy to mess with."

Lu Jingcheng: "..."

"You love your job so much, don't you really want to be the first card?"

"..."

"Is it really worth ruining your career for such a trivial matter?"

Three blows in a row, every sentence is a torture that reaches the depths of the soul.

Lu Jingcheng was so angry that he lost his temper, he laughed out loud, "Why don't you make a bet, next time we meet, you will take the initiative to kiss me."

Xia Weiyi didn't bother to get angry at this kind of megalomaniac-like declaration, she never cared about small characters.

Besides, she really has a good temper.

She said calmly, "Your experience in the industry may have given you an illusion. In fact, not all women are interested in you. Moreover, you are not attractive in my eyes."

As he spoke, he suddenly took off the suit on Lu Jingcheng's body.

...and tied around his waist, covering the cut part of his trousers.

After finishing this, she waved her hand and said in the tone of "Go, Pikachu", "Come on, I wish you a happy guest."

"..."

Lu Jingcheng felt a faint pain in his kidney.

Xia Weiyi left after finishing speaking, but the man behind her suddenly stopped her, "Wait a minute."

"What else?"

Her tone turned cold.

The man smiled and said, "A gift for you."

"……Oh?"

So, he went back and really asked the boss of Huancheng about her. He came today to apologize to her?
Xia Weiyi was not polite, and reached out to take the paper bag.

Lu Jingcheng stopped joking, in the dim light, the man's deep and magnetic voice was filled with warmth, "Happy birthday."

Xia Weiyi was taken aback, he didn't expect him to have such a sudden change in painting style, his hands trembled, and he almost lost his grip on the paper bag.

The man didn't bother anymore, and after saying this, he turned and left.

In fact, Xia Weiyi didn't remember that today was her birthday at all.

She also forgot how long it had been since she hadn't celebrated her birthday.

Or... When she was three years old, after her mother passed away, no one gave her life at all.

Walking back to the room in a daze, she suddenly found that there was an exquisite three-story trolley parked at the door of her room.

(End of this chapter)

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