God of War's Love: Forced to Marry a Cute Wife

Chapter 25 025 A man who keeps pace with the times
This is a dark and long alley, the street lights are on and off, and the lights are flickering, not to mention how eerie it is.

Cars can't go in, they can only go to the alley.

Song Feiyu stopped: "President, I'm here."

"Where?" Seeing the darkness, Luo Zhan couldn't live there: "You live here?"

Song Feiyu twitched the corners of his lips, with a half-smile: "Isn't this the same place as the documentary you found someone to shoot?"

Luo Zhan ignored her sarcasm, stopped the car, turned off the engine, and said in a deep and hoarse voice, "Where do you live? I'll take you in." President Luo, who doesn't call himself "I", is as elegant as a gentleman and handsome as a man. bubble gentleman.

"No need," Song Feiyu spoke quickly and crisply: "Thank you, President." No matter how fierce this man is, the 30 bills will always be cute;
Her "thank you" came from her lungs, heart, heart, and liver... In short, she poured all her hope and gratitude.

Luo Zhan didn't insist, but just watched her get out of the car with a calm expression, and watched her walk so ridiculously with her long skirt.The alley was so long, and there was no one there, as if there was no end in sight.

Lights, flashing, flashing again.

At a certain moment when the light was on, he saw that girl was so stupid that she seemed to have stepped on the hem of her skirt, staggered and almost fell.

He quickly opened the car door, took a step with his long legs, got out of the car and chased him out.The high-end shirt with silver dark patterns lined his face extremely handsomely, diluting the sturdy roughness and rough lines.The tall figure made the alley look unbearably crowded, he caught up with Song Feiyu in a few steps, picked her up without saying a word, like picking up a puppy: "Where do you live, I'll take you in."

Song Feiyu hung his feet in the air, vigorously raised the hem of the skirt mopping the floor, and whined: "You let me go by myself."

"Don't think that I love to hug you," said the handsome Luo Zhan again, "I love this skirt, do you know how much it costs? You ruin it like this!"

Song Feiyu fell silent, stopped talking, and drooped his little head.Yes, this alley is dirty and smelly, with rubbish everywhere.Especially in summer, when flies and mosquitoes are piled up, it makes people feel numb.Such an expensive dress, let alone mopping the floor, even if it didn't mopping the floor, would be extremely disturbing if it was contaminated with the smelly smell here.

"Go straight ahead, cough, it's still far away." Song Feiyu was extremely helpless: "Go to the end, turn left..."

Luo Zhan got the correct guidance, and didn't let her go to the ground at all, so he changed his posture and hugged her horizontally, as easily as if he was playing acrobatics.

In addition to hugging the flapping skirt, she was also holding a canvas bag, and she was in his arms, as quiet as a little doll.

Luo Zhan's lips curled slightly, and he didn't realize why he was smiling inexplicably.Look, the little girl is so obedient when she's quiet, she doesn't make noise, doesn't make trouble, and doesn't scratch others, it's so rare.He figured that he could sew her mouth shut with a needle in the future, so that he wouldn't clamor "the contract is terminated, Party A and Party B shall not stick to each other under any name or excuse".

Although these words are derived from his words, things are developing and contradictions are in motion. Philosophical thought has said so, so why doubt it?There is another word called "advancing with the times", isn't it?
He has always asked his employees to look at the world and treat work with a developmental perspective. It can be seen that he is definitely a man who keeps pace with the times.

(End of this chapter)