Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

"Er..."

When Mei Mei said this, Gu zhixia also stayed.

The most likely one is Yan Sihan, but he is no longer the president of Shengshi group. It seems a little difficult to find someone to beat him

Then there is only one possibility

Gu zhixia thought and suddenly got up and stood up.

"Mei Mei, I'll go out first and come back later. You stay and wait for me."

Gu zhixia said, got up and went straight out of the lounge.

The only one who knows that she has been taken advantage of and has the ability to find a seaside director is Lu QianChuan.

Gu zhixia thought so, and his steps became faster and faster.

Without much Kung Fu, Gu zhixia came to Lu QianChuan's rest room.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

She knocked on the door. After a while, someone opened it.

"Eh? Zhixia? Why are you here?"

The time of opening the door seemed very unexpected. Gu knew that Xia would come.

Gu zhixia smiled and said mysteriously, "I'm looking for God Lu."

"Er..." time was a little stunned, as if suddenly thought of something.

He smiled and made room.

"Asakawa, your little employee has come to you." when time said this, the teasing at the bottom of his eyes was obvious.

Gu zhixia just entered the door and didn't notice the difference of time. On the contrary, Lu QianChuan on the side saw the intention of time at a glance.

His face was a little cold and he didn't pay any attention to what others meant.

Lu QianChuan picked up the magazine and weekly on the table and turned it up at will.

"Lu Dashen?"

Gu zhixia trotted in all the way, looked at Lu QianChuan sitting on the sofa and shouted with a smile.

But Lu QianChuan didn't even lift his eyelids. He said coldly, "well."

Gu zhixia has long been used to Lu QianChuan's strange character and sits across the sofa without paying any attention.

Lu QianChuan was surprised. He adjusted the magazine in his hand and glanced at Gu zhixia. His voice was still cold. "Why do you suddenly think of me? What do you want me to do?"

"No, I'm here to thank you!" Gu zhixia's clear eyes always smile, which makes it easy to detect her happy mood.

Lu QianChuan glanced sideways at Gu zhixia, raised his hand and blocked it with a magazine, "really? This little thing will come over?"

"That's natural. After all, I'm very grateful to God Lu for helping me out." Gu zhixia said, holding his chin with both hands and looking at Lu QianChuan.

"If you want to thank me, are you going to use your mouth?"

Lu QianChuan said, closing the magazine in his hand and putting it on the tea table between the two sofas.

"No thanks for practical action, it's all empty talk."

Gu zhixia was stunned. She didn't expect Lu QianChuan to say such a sentence. She just wanted to say something to thank her.

But thinking of the last time Lu QianChuan asked him not to bite the hand that feeds him, she had no idea again.

"In ancient times, such heroic things to save the United States had to be promised by example!"

When I was watching the play all the time, I saw that the atmosphere between them was a little awkward. I couldn't help it for a moment and asked for help.

When this sentence was said, Gu zhixia was even more embarrassed.

Should we be happy with each other on the premise of personal commitment?

Even if she has no problem, does Lu QianChuan have a problem?

Last time she said she would bite the hand that feeds her. This time, if she made a promise, it would be a deep blood feud

Lu QianChuan raised his eyes and glanced at Gu zhixia. Seeing that she didn't make a sound, he said coolly, "you should at least use the word hero to save the United States. It's beautiful just like her?"

“……”

This is not only time, but even Gu zhixia is speechless.

Although she is not a great country and city, she still has a small family Jasper. How can she become "not beautiful" when she comes to Lu QianChuan?

One side of the time is a face "are you blind" expression, looking at Lu QianChuan.

Only Lu QianChuan himself still sat quietly beside the sofa, and the whole person had no fluctuation.

"If you really want to repay me, bring me tea, pour water and clean up the room."

Lu QianChuan said, picked up the magazine and weekly again and read it.

"Lu Dashen, where's your assistant?"

Gu zhixia raised his eyebrows suspiciously and looked at Lu QianChuan puzzled.

It seems that she hasn't seen an assistant around Lu QianChuan since she met him. Of course, except for the agent of time

"I don't need an assistant. Time can do well."

Gu zhixia heard the speech and frowned deeper.

Time can do well, so why should he bring tea, pour water and clean up?

"Lu Dashen, or I'll invite you..."

"If you don't have any sincerity, don't say thank you in the future."

Gu zhixia just spoke and was directly pushed back by Lu QianChuan.

She didn't come up in one breath and was almost killed by Lu QianChuan.

"I'm very sincere!" Gu zhixia took a deep breath, and his small face was full of seriousness.

Lu QianChuan sneered and didn't go to see Gu zhixia again. "Then promise to bring me tea, pour water and clean up."

"Good!"

Gu zhixia agreed, "the premise is that I finish my work."

"Deal."

“……”

I don't know why, Gu zhixia always feels like he has been followed by Lu QianChuan

After Gu zhixia left, Lu QianChuan's eyes obviously smiled a little more.

"Tut Tut, poor Gu zhixia, I'm so routine..." time glanced aside and couldn't help but make a noise.

Anyone with a clear eye can see that Lu QianChuan is interested in Gu zhixia. Only Gu zhixia is still in the dark now, right?

Lu QianChuan took the magazine in his hand and ignored the time, but the corners of his lips unconsciously rose a few points.

"I said Asakawa. You clearly said you didn't do it. Why didn't you tell her when Gu zhixia came?"

The double axis of time pressed on the sofa and asked Lu QianChuan with a puzzled face.

"Why should I make it clear?" Lu QianChuan glanced at the time and asked.

"Besides, she didn't intend to ask."

“……”

Sure enough, the farthest way is Lu QianChuan's routine.

In the evening, the evening wind blew slowly.

In the European style living room, the exquisitely carved pear wood table is placed by the French window.

The warm light shone from the side and cast a shadow.

"Ding Dong" the door bell rang.

Yan Sihan walked towards the door. In front of the monitor, he had a panoramic view of the two figures.

She finally couldn't help coming.

Yan Sihan's deep eyes were frozen, his thin lips closed tightly, and pressed the hang up key.

A black light flashed across the screen, and the two figures disappeared in an instant.

Within a few seconds, the mobile phone rang again.

You can know it's her without guessing.

Yan Sihan frowned and looked at the remarks on the mobile phone screen. It was not urgent to connect.

"Hello?" the voice was indifferent and alienated.