All Dote On One: CEO's Only Love

When Bo Zhiwu heard someone calling for Lu Chenzhou, the action of pouring Coke suddenly hung in the air. She glanced at the sunken boat with her spare light. The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Lu Chenzhou is going on a business trip. Before leaving, is it not good not to greet him?

Thin weaving fog raised his head and said, "how did you come back?"

Lu Chenzhou stopped, stopped and looked back. She said three words coldly, "take something."

Lu Chenzhou's eyes fell on her and frowned slightly. The nightdress was a little short, about three centimeters above the knee, and there was a gust of wind. Pasted on her body, reflecting her beautiful figure.

"No pajamas at home?"

Bo Zhiwu looked at him curiously, and then looked down at his pajamas. Only then did he understand the meaning of Lu Chenzhou.

She put down the coke in her hand and spent the afternoon wandering, her legs aching. Bo Zhiwu didn't want to move. She argued, "it's at home..."

Lu Chenzhou's sharp eyes fell on her, lifted her lips, forcefully interrupted her, and said, "go and get a new one."

Thin woven fog a buttock sat on the sofa, "my legs are sour and I can't walk."

Can that be a reason?

After staring at her for a long time, Lu Shen said impatiently, "whatever you want."

The afternoon news is still engraved in my mind. Bo Zhiwu didn't speak any more. When Lu Chenzhou came downstairs, she sat at the side of the cooking table and ate the drumsticks, ignoring him.

Wu's mother didn't look right. When Lu Chenzhou went out, she said, "Zhizhi, what's wrong with you and the president?"

Thin Zhiwu took a sip of iced cola. She took a paper towel, wiped her hands, and said with a smile, "I'm ok. Anyway, he is like that."

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in the studio,

the fans on the ground blow up Tong Qingya's hair. Standing under the magnesium lamp, her movements are elegant and charming. The necklace on her neck and the jewelry on her wrist set off her extraordinary temperament.

"Well, everyone is working hard. This is a coffee for you

With Bianjing ink shouting, everyone stopped the action in their hands, "thank you Qingya sister."

Tong Qingya sat back on the chair, the assistant poured her a cup of boiled water, "elder sister."

Tong Qingya took over, she said with a light smile: "thank you."

The assistant shook his head and went back to coffee.

She asked Bianjing Mo, "how are the manuscripts sent out to you?"

Bianjing ink said with a smile: "Oh, I say elegant, you haven't seen the hot search this afternoon. Mrs. Lu is in B. S swiped his card and bought a lot of things to vent his anger. "

Tong Qingya lips slightly Yang, she is in a good mood, said with a smile: "such ah..."

Thin weaving fog, you pushed Lu Shao into my arms by your own carelessness.

Bianjing ink for such a long time, it is rare to see her so happy. Tong Qingya put down the water cup in his hand, turned to Bianjing ink and said, "let you help me contact the editor, have you contacted?"

Bianjing Mo nodded his head and asked curiously, "Qingya, I have never asked you anything before, but this time, I have to ask you. You don't, do you

Tong Qingya smile, "you don't worry, I won't mess."

How can we say it's a mess to deal with the thin woven fog.

Lu Chenzhou wants to go abroad for half a month. During this half month, Bo Zhiwu, in addition to writing articles and reading books, asks Ye Rou qihan how things are going. Once in a while, I'll watch a movie with Su Tian and song Yixiao.

This kind of day, although leisure. But the thin woven fog always felt that something was missing.

"Weaving, not good."

Bo Zhiwu is sitting in her study writing a manuscript. Shen Yanxin comes in in in a hurry. "What's the matter?" she asked, pausing on her keyboard? Flustered. "

Shen Yan said with a dignified face: "the plane that the president took has an accident."

Bo Zhiwu stood up in disbelief and asked, "what are you talking about?"

Plane crash Plane crash?!

The news came so suddenly that the explosion was buzzing in the ears of thin woven fog.

Her brain was blank for a moment, and hot tears burst out of her eyes. It was as if the heart was suddenly held tightly.

The last time Bo Zhiwu was so flustered was when her father was kidnapped. She pressed her lips tightly, continued to breathe deeply, comforted herself, and sobbed, "calm down, you have to be calm!"

Shen Yan heart helped her and asked, "now Qianfan and grandma are waiting for news at home. Do you want to go there?"

All her strength seemed to be pulled away by Shen Yan's heart holding her hand.

Grandma Qianfan.

Bo Zhiwu is in a trance. Yes, there are Qianfan and grandma. Now, I'm afraid they are more worried about the sinking of the boat than they are.

"Take me back," she whispered

Shen Yan nodded with a heavy heart. She sat down beside the sofa with thin weaving mist and immediately called the driver to prepare the car.Bo Zhiwu's feet are flimsy. She is almost supported by Shen Yan's heart. When she arrived at her grandmother's side, Qin Mingzhu sat on the sofa calmly instead of crying. She told her sister-in-law to contact the airline company for information.

Thin weaving fog see this look, afraid to coax the appearance of her eyes, the grandmother also followed sad, she quickly wiped tears from the corners of her eyes. Choking his throat, he laughed and called out, "grandma."

She just cried, her eyes were still red. Hearing the familiar voice, Lu Qianfan and grandma turned their eyes to her. Grandma answered, reached out and beckoned thin weaving mist to the sofa and sat down.

After all, Bo Zhiwu is only 22 years old. Although she thinks she has seen a lot of wind and waves, she still can't help but shed tears when she is faced with the unknown life and death of the land sinking boat.

She looks like this, make Grandma also red eyes. She held the thin woven fog in her arms and said softly, "it will be OK. The sunken boat will be OK."

Lu Qianfan's face was not very good-looking. He patted his grandmother and Bo Zhiwu on the back, gently comforted them and said, "don't worry, my brother-in-law has a big life. I'm sure it will be OK."

Li YANWO is in a bad mood. There was no lively atmosphere on the table before. Thin weaving fog held the bowl wall and reluctantly scooped up a few swallows of bird's nest porridge and put it into his mouth. Finally, he couldn't eat it.

Afraid of Granny's worry, thin weaving fog pursed her lips and said, "grandma, Qianfan. I'm full. "

Seeing that the bird's nest porridge in her bowl didn't move much, Lu Qianfan frowned and asked, "but..."

Bo Zhiwu was afraid that her grandmother and Lu Qianfan would think more. Bo Zhiwu said with a smile, "it's OK. Before the sinking boat left, she said I was fat. I'm going to lose weight. "

Grandma looked at her suspiciously, and thin weaving fog grinned at her, trying to dispel her doubts.

Grandma didn't say much, just said to Bo Zhiwu, "you go."

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