flashy wedding

Chapter 425 Can't hide! (3)
Lu Jixiang turned around abruptly, covering his chest in fright.

Jiang Jun was also taken aback, and looked at the girl suspiciously: "Young Madam, are you okay?"

Lu Jixiang patted his chest and said with lingering fear: "Uncle Jiang, don't make any noise behind my back in the future, it's scary."

"Sorry, young lady, I will pay attention next time." Jiang Jun said.

Lu Jixiang waved his hand, and said not very much, "Also, Uncle Jiang, if you can, you should stop calling me Young Madam, uh, you can call me Xiao Lu, I like it very much." Appellation!"

"it is good!"

Jiang Jun nodded, and said again: "Let's go, let's go eat."

"Hey."

Lu Jixiang nodded and followed Jiang Jun to leave the place.

Lu Jixiang was curious about the meal of leader Song.

However, when she saw the three dishes and one soup on the table, the pink bubbles she had imagined turned into bubbles in an instant.

"sit down."

Song Gu raised his hand, calling for Lu Jixiang to come over.

"Oh!"

Lu Jixiang walked over and sat next to Song Gu. She stared at the dishes on the table and couldn't help asking, "Dad, is this your daily work meal?"

work meal?
Well, the word is new.

Song Gu nodded, handed the chopsticks to Lu Jixiang himself, and said, "Try it."

Lu Jixiang took a few bites with his chopsticks.

She frowned, thinking, the taste of these dishes... so bland!
"Did the chefs forget to put salt in the dishes?" She couldn't help but said, "The taste is so bland."

Song Guwen smiled.

Jiang Jun next to him explained: "The chief's blood pressure is a bit high, so the chefs cook light dishes, mainly because it is good for the chief's health!"

Oh, so it is.

Lu Jixiang looked at Song Gu, and was about to speak, but he preempted him.

"If you are not used to eating, you can ask the kitchen to fry two dishes for you separately. Do you like Sichuan food?"

"No no no!"

Hearing this, Lu Jixiang quickly stopped and said, "I'm used to eating, so I don't need to cook vegetables separately. Uh, besides, it's better to eat light vegetables. Every time I eat chili, my face will get pimples."

Song Gu nodded.

The two dined quietly.

Lu Jixiang was holding the bowl, thinking about problems while eating.

She was thinking, is it true that from now on, she will really embark on this political road leading to light, and then go further and further?

"Political path?"

Song Gu's smiling voice came.

Lu Jixiang was shocked, she actually said everything in her heart without knowing it.

"You are not a graduate of the Political Science Institute. If you want to take this path in the future, I am afraid it will be difficult." Song Gu looked at the girl and smiled: "However, since you have this idea, I can arrange learning opportunities for you, but auspicious , for girls, I don't recommend taking this path."

Lu Jixiang looked at him without even blinking.

Damn, she really has a chance to enter politics?
Here, Song Gu continued to talk: "Furthermore, your personality is not very suitable for this path."

Personality is not suitable?

Lu Jixiang was a little confused.

"Is my personality bad?" She foolishly insisted on breaking the casserole and asking the end.

Song Gu pondered for a while.

Then, he said, "It's too tiring for a girl!"

If Lu Jixiang wasn't stupid enough, she should understand that Leader Song's words were actually just perfunctory.

The leader has his own ideas, and even if he is willing to say something, you may not understand it!

Besides, it's better not to know some things!

"Dad, you drink soup!"

Lu Jixiang took the initiative to change the topic, and began to serve soup courteously.

Song Gu was satisfied, he took the porcelain bowl handed by the girl, and said: "Although your position is small, but your role is very great, it depends on you to link the past and the future!"

The so-called connection between the past and the future, Lu Jixiang's understanding is...he took the paperwork from the bottom, and then handed it to the leaders above for review!
To put it bluntly, it was usually the eunuchs around the emperor who did the job.

Uh, according to this, isn't Jiang Jun the head of the eunuch?

Thinking of this, Lu Jixiang couldn't help laughing.

"why are you laughing?"

Song Gu looked at her strangely.

Lu Jixiang shook his head, his eyebrows curved: "It's nothing, I'm just happy!"

Song Gu Wenyan, followed by laughing.

In fact, he also has his own selfishness.

This girl is Song Jincheng's favorite child. As a father, he can't control his son, so he should be able to control his daughter-in-law, right?
Moreover, he likes this girl, so he wants to call her by his side.

Life is too monotonous, there must be some color.

The day passed quickly, and when Lu Jixiang returned home, Song Jincheng was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper.

However, from the moment Lu Jixiang entered the door, the man had no intention of reading the newspaper.

"Professor Song!"

Lu Jixiang walked into the living room and looked at the man on the sofa with a smile.

Song Jincheng didn't respond.

"Professor Song!"

Lu Jixiang didn't care, she took the initiative to go to the man's side and hugged his arm with both hands.

This time, the man had some reaction.

He put down the newspaper in his hand, turned to look at the girl beside him, and asked, "How does it feel to go to work?"

"pretty good."

Lu Jixiang nodded, and at the end, she said, "But I haven't officially started work yet. I just went to get acquainted with the environment today. Dad said, you can let me delay for a few days before going to work!"

Song Jincheng sneered: "It seems that you are satisfied?"

"Very satisfied so far."

Lu Jixiang replied, but she also noticed something strange about the man.

"Professor Song, what's wrong with you?"

She put her chin on the man's shoulder, looked at him closely, and even breathed vaguely into the man's neck.

She could already feel his stiffness.

"You like being a little assistant so much?" He asked angrily, holding the girl in his arms and letting her sit on his lap.

"This is not an ordinary little assistant!" Lu Jixiang looked at her seriously, his eyes were black and bright: "It's the assistant to the office director!"

"I'm also the director of the office!" Song Jincheng's tone was a little sour.

Lu Jixiang laughed, first kissed the man on the cheek, and then said: "You are the director of the political department's office, and he is the director of the chief's office, their natures are different!"

Song Jincheng stared at her fiercely.

(End of this chapter)