Devil CEO's Sweet Wife

Lin Ke'er had some gloomy expression. After seeing Li Muran, he immediately changed into a decent smile, with a bit of naivete.

"Well, Mr. Li saw my necklace last night?"

In a word, Secretary Wang's expression changed. Li Muran didn't care much, glanced at Lin Ke'er, pointed to the elevator, and motioned to her to walk and say.

Lin Ke Er nodded, his goal has been achieved, naturally there is no need to stay at the gate.

"Thank you for seeing me back last night. I'm afraid I would not have been able to come to work today without Mr. Li's presence." Lin Ke'er stirred his fingers and then peeked at Li Muran's expression.

Li Muran stood on one side of the elevator, but he didn't have any expression, light, as if he didn't care about anything.

In the elevator, because there is no reply and silence up, Lin Ke Er's mouth smile is also a little stiff, in the heart curse a few Li Muran is not funny.

"Ding Dong, it's the first floor underground."

From the top of the elevator there is no emotional prompt sound, the cold sound of the machine makes this quiet with a little weird. After a little waiting, the elevator door slowly opened.

See the door opened, Li Muran is stride out, walk naturally. Lin Ke'er followed him, always drooping his head. He was very weak and charming.

"The car is here. Look for it yourself." Li Muran pressed the car lock, and then told Lin Ke'er behind him.

Seeing Li Muran's indifference, Lin Ke'er's eyes darkened. He pulled down his suit skirt, opened the door, twisted his butt and sat in.

Fingers grope back and forth in the seat, back to Li Muran, pretending to look for it seriously.

Li Muran's eyes are slightly cold. How can he not see such a conspicuous trick? He just doesn't say it.

A few minutes later, Li Muran impatiently opened the driver's door, and then sat in.

Lin Ke'er is pressing his head down on the seat of the car. Hearing the sound of the door suddenly opening and closing, he quickly raises his head.

"Keep looking and let me know when you find it." Li Muran did not know how, but did not let Lin Ke'er get off the bus, tone light way.

The corner of Lin Ke Er's mouth is smiling, but for a moment, he hides again and pretends to be very timid. "Yes, Mr. Li."

With that, Lin Ke'er lowered her head. In the shadow of the chair back that Li Muran could not see, her palm was shining with the unique brilliance of diamonds.

In the next period of time, Lin Ke'er is always waiting for an opportunity to make an encounter with Li Muran. Whether in the company or outside the company, she always smiles and greets Li Muran, as if the relationship is very familiar.

Even Secretary Wang, who is beside Li Muran, has a headache to see her now, because the number of meetings is too frequent. If she doesn't see the obvious collusion, she is blind.

But Li Mu didn't deliberately avoid it. Instead, it was the gesture that you asked me to come. Although the expression is still cold, but let Lin Ke Er confidence.

Although they were "accidental", they appeared in public many times, which also attracted the attention of numerous paparazzi.

Lin Ke'er is very satisfied with the present situation, and his attitude towards Li Muran is more intimate in front of the public.

For linke'er, as long as there is a chance, she will not let go. In the face of such a young talent as Li Muran, how can she let the chance to climb the branch and become a phoenix slip away from her eyes?

Now, her plan is mostly successful. Because of her behavior, the news that Li Muran had a secret lover was widely spread in the streets.

The paparazzi have photographed their meeting more than once or twice, but maybe the angle problem is that they can only photograph Li Muran's face, but not the woman's face.

Xing Rushi has a habit of wandering in the street when relaxing. Continuous increase of the workload makes her whole person bored, finally had two hours of rest time, she decided to come out to relax.

People come and go on the street, Xing Rushi, standing at the corner of the street, only feel small is a grain of sand in the torrent, which does not attract people's attention.

Walking aimlessly, my eyes stopped when I noticed the magazine kiosk on the street, where there were all kinds of strange news.

Xing Rushi likes to find inspiration in such a civilian place, where the casual atmosphere always makes her think of spring.

The pavilion is usually garrisoned by elderly people and old ladies. They just sit there selling magazines and don't need to publicize. When people pass by their leisure time, they take a look at it and buy one for a few yuan, which is very comfortable.

As a designer, in addition to the fashion magazine to master, but also for other aspects of rough reading.

Xing Rushi wanted to buy a copy to pass the time, but when he chose it, he saw that a large area of the magazine stand was orange weekly, the most popular gossip magazine in China.

The face in the magazine is too familiar. She can't sleep at night because she is familiar with it every night.

Now, it was a face she hated and hated.

By the time she recovered, the orange weekly had been brought back to her office.Xing Rushi's face changed slightly. Fortunately, she was the only one in the room, which was not embarrassing. The magazine in her hand made her feel complicated. After considering for a moment, she decided to turn to the page number on the cover.

What caught her eye was the three big and two small photos, which occupied a large part of the paper, which made Xing Rushi's eyebrows even tighter. This face really destroyed her mood.

On the other hand, there is a woman sitting opposite Li Muran. Xing Rushi observes for a long time, and then reluctantly sees from the photos with extremely poor pixels that the woman seems to be in good shape, while the others are too vague to see.

Frowning, the more she looked at it, the more familiar she felt about the back of the woman in the picture, but she couldn't remember where she had seen her.

"Is it a date or an affair for Li Muran to meet a mysterious woman?"

The prominent purple title looks like a poem, with a smile on the corner of the mouth, cold as the silence before the strong wind.

Before Li Muran to find their own said those words at the moment seems particularly dazzling. Xing Rushi is glad for his decision at that time. If he really believed in it at that time, he would become a complete joke again!

"What's the point? Li Muran, you are really hypocritical

Xing Rushi scolded in a low voice, and then rolled the magazine into a volume and threw it into the garbage can on one side, out of sight, the heart was clean.