Wife-loving addiction: Luo Shao, good morning

Chapter 153
Hearing this, Luo Shu retreated his feet that had just stepped out the door.

But he didn't look back, he just left a bad word in an extremely irritated tone.

"Di Qian, how dare you take that brat with you!"

"He's not a brat, he's a senior."

Di Qian finally heard Luo Shu's reply, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
If you really want to stimulate him, he will only care about himself.

Luo Shu turned around suddenly, Diqian could clearly see the anger in his eyes, he was very uncomfortable.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Di Qian domineeringly like a child, "You dare to take him there! I'll break your leg!"

Li Mengmeng was terrified to hear this, but Di Qian thought it was a good sign.
So he took advance as retreat, just to respond to Luo Shu.

"Mr. Luo, the car has arrived." Di Qian said to Luo Shu.
C has already driven the car to the door.

Luo Shu said arrogantly, "I'm not going."

Then, as he spoke, he was about to move his legs into the hall.
But C once again poured cold water on Luo Shu, "Boss, you have a lot of schedule today."

Because Luo Shu has been playing with Di Qian all the time these days, he has already compressed a lot of his schedule into today.

If you still want to play today, you won't blow up the opponent's company.

So C still felt the need to remind C, but C managed to arouse Luo Shu's anger that he couldn't be angry with Di Qian, and directly sprayed C so that he was caught off guard, thinking that his boss was just a gunpowder jar.

"Is it your turn to ask about my affairs?"

"Don't dare." C lowered his head, which indeed violated the authority of the subordinate and offended the master.
Because of Di Qian's arrival, Luoshu changed too much, and suddenly returned to the original state, C was caught off guard.

"Do your part as a subordinate."

Luo Shu felt that these subordinates were really overstocked, even C dared to point fingers in front of him.

C saw that Luo Shu had the consciousness to get in the car, so he opened the door respectfully. After Luo Shu got in, C went to the driver's seat and sent Luo Shu to work at the company.
Di Qian watched the whole process of Luo Shu going to work, and shrugged helplessly.
Did C accept the anger Brother Luo wanted to send to him?

She still knew this, because Luo Shu was very depressed.

Li Mengmeng was also very depressed. After seeing Luo Shu leave, her mood immediately improved, "I said, you and your family haven't reconciled yet?"

Di Qian nodded, "If he doesn't apologize, why should I give him a good face?"

Di Qian did what he said, and absolutely did not give Luo Shu a good face, and walked to the sofa in the hall.
When I got up early in the morning, I saw the nouveau riche sitting on the side, surrounded by a dozen maids, serving tea and water.
It annoys me to look at myself.

Isn't this just saying to yourself, look, I don't have you to dress me in the morning, take my bag, and send myself out, wouldn't there be a lot of people sending me to work?

Di Qian felt that Luo Shu was really too naive, so naive and funny.

Di Qian nestled on the sofa, "Bring me the newspaper that Mr. Luo read in the morning."

Li Mengmeng was going to help with it, but the maid gave Di Qian two glasses of juice and placed them on the table.
Di Qian's was still a glass of papaya juice, while Li Mengmeng's was a glass of fruit juice.

The maid brought the newspaper that Di Qian wanted, and Di Qian took it. Looking at the papaya juice, she felt like throwing up, but she swallowed it, and then drank the daily traditional Chinese medicine.
In the end, the maid came and brought the same freshly squeezed juice as Li Mengmeng.

Li Mengmeng looked at Diqian drinking medicine, "Qianqian, are you sick?" What she also drank was traditional Chinese medicine.

"It's nothing, just drink health care."

Di Qian didn't want to explain too much, so he opened the newspaper he brought and turned to the first page.

The corners of Di Qian's eyes twitched, Luo Shu stared at his photo all morning?

(End of this chapter)