President, I stole your baby

Chapter 200 Revenge
As expected, Abe has brains, otherwise he could bring Zhenya by Lu Zimo's side, and euphemistically put forward the reasons for where they went, which is really serious nonsense.

Lu Zimo squeezed the phone, the veins in his hands popped out, looking at the two intimate people on the screen, Lin Qingran still had a smile on his face, a smile from the bottom of his heart, he gave her space to have dinner with his friends, but the two people It's a bit overkill, is he thinking that Lu Zimo is a dead man?

Lu Zimo stared at the two people for a long time, and finally nodded. He really wanted to see how these two people were fighting each other there.

After walking out of the office and getting on the elevator, everyone in the secretary's room took a deep breath. The cold-faced Hades, the president, finally left. The suffocating air can make people take a good breath.

After getting on the car in the underground parking lot, Lu Zimo suddenly thought of something and ordered, "Call the Meteorological Bureau."

Abe was puzzled, but still made a call. Lu Zimo continued, "Ask them if the park has been relatively dry recently. It will rain when it should, and don't care about the cost."

Abe twitched his mouth, President, you are still ruthless, he did as he did, and the people from the Meteorological Bureau sent people to prepare as soon as they heard Lu Zimo's order, and promised that within half an hour, the rain would be delivered, He also praised Lu Zimo's kindness.

Abe asked, "Do you want to inform Ah Qi that Miss's foot is still injured?"

Lu Zimo closed his eyes and fell asleep without speaking. Abe knew that Lu Zimo was acquiescing. He sent a message to Ah Qi, telling Ah Qi what was about to happen next, and asked him to prepare to protect the good lady.

Ah Qi looked at the two people chatting happily in front of him in every possible way, told himself not to be impulsive for the first time, and received a text message from Abe.

"Ah Qi, the CEO and I are about to rush there. If you don't have an umbrella, you can go around and buy an umbrella now. Remember to protect the lady."

Ah Qi put away the phone with a smile, and couldn't help admiring in his heart, the president is the president, he was already looking forward to the next thing, the most urgent thing now was to find an umbrella.

Ah Qi put away her small face, and said solemnly in Lin Qingran's ear, "Miss, I'm going to the convenience store."

It's really not that Ah Qi wanted to speak like this, but just now Ah Qi talked to Lin Qingran with a normal volume before, but she disliked talking too loudly, which would affect Tang Zhen's painting, so Ah Qi did it this way. Talking to Lin Qingran so aggrieved.

"Well, go ahead." Lin Qingran waved her hands, her eyes never leaving Tang Zhen's drawing board.

Ah Qi thought bitterly in his heart, Tang Zhen, I will let you groan for a while now, and I will have some good fruits for you later.

Glancing at Tang Zhen, Ah Qi turned around to find the convenience store. The CEO moved very quickly, and he had to hurry up, so that Ms. Lin wouldn't get caught in the rain, otherwise he would be the one who suffered.

"Qingran, your bodyguard doesn't seem to like me very much." Tang Zhen didn't stop moving his hands, but joked with Lin Qingran.

"He is Lu Zimo's subordinate." Lin Qingran said sullenly, although he didn't directly explain it, but he answered Tang Zhen's question indirectly.

"How about this painting for you, Qingran." Tang Zhen said with a smile.

"Ah!" Lin Qingran looked at the painting in front of her, and obviously couldn't believe Tang Zhen's words. Although Tang Zhen sketched and practiced for fun, the painting is also very good, and it is estimated that it will be worth a lot of money if it is taken out. , just gave it to her, which made Lin Qingran a little flattered.

"Send it to you, you painted it with me, I will give it to you." Tang Zhen turned his head and said seriously.

"Wouldn't it mean that whoever paints with you will make a lot of money." Lin Qingran laughed.

"Only you are different, you are the one I really want to give away." Tang Zhen said.

Lin Qingran didn't want this painting, Tang Zhen gave her a lot of things, even friends, there is no such unconditional giving, not to mention she didn't give Tang Zhen anything, she felt a little guilty.

"Okay, okay, now you draw well, if you don't draw well, I won't take it." Lin Qingran could only decline with a smile, but both she and Tang Zhen knew that such a polite refusal was not the same as no refusal Same, because how could Tang Zhen not draw well.

"Okay." Tang Zhen turned around and continued to paint, devoting all his energy to his drawing board. This was the first time he was so serious about painting in order to give the painting to someone.

There was peace between them again, Tang Zhen was painting quietly, and Lin Qingran quietly watched Tang Zhen outline his own colors stroke by stroke on the drawing board.

"Mom, this brother's painting is so beautiful." A little girl's abrupt voice sounded.

Lin Qingran turned her head, and it was a little girl who held her mother's hand and said, the woman obviously didn't expect her daughter to make a sound suddenly, she half knelt down, and whispered in her daughter's ear, "Please keep your voice down, brother draw Painting needs quietness."

The little girl put a finger in front of her mouth, hissed, and whispered, "I see, Mom, can I do this!"

The young woman nodded with a smile, and then the little girl looked back at Tang Zhen's drawing board. The woman sensed that Lin Qingran was looking at her, and she gave her an apologetic smile, and Lin Qingran responded with a smile.

After a while, the little girl seemed to see Tang Zhen sitting in a wheelchair. She opened her big eyes and asked mischievously, "Mom, why does the handsome brother sit in a wheelchair?"

The adults present were all taken aback. Although Lin Qingran was a little unhappy, but after all, Tong Yan had no scruples. How could they care about a little girl? The little girl's mother obviously didn't expect the child to ask such a question. She knelt down, looked into the girl's eyes and said seriously, "My brother was hurt by the devil because he saved the princess, that's why he did this, but my brother is the same as us."

The little girl covered her mouth, nodded, turned to look at Lin Qingran, and asked innocently, "Sister, are you that princess?"

Lin Qingran didn't know how to answer, the little girl's mother said, "It's time for us to go home baby."

"But my sister hasn't told me if she is a princess." The little girl said stubbornly.

The young mother's face was full of apology. It seemed that because of her daughter's stubbornness and persistence today, Tang Zhen, who was painting, also stopped his brush. He was also looking forward to Lin Qingran's answer.

Lin Qingran smiled and silently nodded the little girl's head, and said softly, "My sister is not a princess, my brother's princess has not been found yet."

Even though she knew that the other party was a child, Lin Qingran didn't want to perfuse her.

(End of this chapter)