Ex-wife, please remarry me

Two people close relationship from the front door came in, plus now is the peak time to go to work.

Song churan and Lu Juncheng were watched walking into the elevator almost all the way.

After entering the exclusive elevator passage, song churan was a little relieved.

Although this kind of scene she often met before, but I don't know why, there is a very strange feeling in her heart.

Lu Juncheng didn't speak, but the light from the corner of his eyes swept to song churan's reddish earlobe, and his lips slowly pulled up a radian.

Out of the elevator, into the office.

After having breakfast with Lu Juncheng, song churan went directly to the conference room without too much rest.

In the morning, song churan and the people under Lu Juncheng were almost in the conference room.

Finally, before leaving work at noon, song churan and Lu Juncheng filmed the plan.

They had lunch together. In the afternoon, Lu Juncheng went to work as usual, while song churan took Cao Zijian to the biggest Garden Hotel in B city.

This hotel is an industry under Lu's group. Therefore, holding a press conference and pre-sale activities in this hotel, song churan believes that depending on the favorable environment, this press conference should not be too bad.

But it's only two days.

It is not a simple and easy thing to arrange the site in two days.

However, song churan encouraged himself again and again in his heart to relax and not be nervous. The press conference and pre-sale activities will be very successful.

Even so, these two days, song churan is eating and staying in a hotel, for fear that when he turns around, there will be some problems.

Under the intense overtime, the whole body has been arranged.

Only the rest of the small details have been ready, and then tomorrow morning as the final decoration, it can be presented.

It's getting dark outside the window, and the hot and dry days have been replaced by the evening breeze.

Holding a glass of red wine, song churan sat on the bench in the garden, looking at everything that had been ready in front of him, a little relieved.

Now, wait for tomorrow.

Thinking of what he will see tomorrow, song churan can't help but smile.

Shaking the red wine in the glass, song churan hands the glass to his lips. As soon as he wants to take a sip, the mobile phone in his pocket rings.

Putting down the glass, song churan takes out his mobile phone and takes a look at the phone number. He picks the corner of his mouth and connects the phone.

"Hello, are you off work?"

Gently press the edge of the glass, and let the mellow aroma of red wine slide slowly into the mouth along the arc of the glass wall.

"Well, I just packed up and came out of the office. Where are you? Are you still in the hotel?"

"Well, just after work, if you come here, please come to my guest room. I just have something else to tell you."

"Well, you wait for me for a while, and I'll be there soon!"

Hang up the phone, song churan put the mobile phone aside, and then full of expectations, waiting for Lu Juncheng to come.

There isn't much red wine in the glass, so I'll finish it in three mouthfuls.

Looking at the bottom of the wine glass, a gust of wind blowing, wearing short sleeves of song churan feel a little cold.

Picking up the mobile phone and holding the empty cup, song churan gets up to go back to the guest room, but he doesn't want to meet someone who shouldn't be here at this time.

Although the light in the garden is very bright, but only three meters away from himself, there is one more person, which makes song churan more or less surprised.

By the light of the top of his head, after song churan saw who was coming, he was a little relieved.

But soon, I couldn't help but feel nervous.

What is Quan Shaoxiang doing here so late?

How did he know she was here?

And still standing here without a word, what does he want to do?

If it wasn't for the things Quan Shaoxiang did, she wouldn't have to worry as soon as she came back.

So to him, song churan really felt that he had nothing to say.

Just wanted to go like this, but obviously, the other side seems to have something to say to her.

Quan Shaoxiang wears black all over his body. Even now it's night, it makes people feel very depressed.

Seeing that song churan was about to leave, Quan Shaoxiang put his hands in his pants pocket, stepped on the green lawn with dark brown shoes, and smelled of wine. He walked towards song churan step by step.

"Now that you see me, you don't even want to say a word and are leaving?"

Hearing what Quan Shaoxiang said, song churan really felt a little funny.

"I don't think I have anything to say to you!"

Song churan's attitude is very cold, her words and expressions are like needles, and they are hard on Quan Shaoxiang's heart.

With a sigh in his heart, Quan Shaoxiang moves his eyes from Song churan's face to the stage not far behind her. Although he knows what the situation is, he still can't help asking: "is this the venue for your press conference tomorrow?"

Sure enough, those who come are not good.

The alarm bell in Song churan's heart suddenly burst out. She watched Quan Shaoxiang on guard and tried to suppress her unhappiness. She asked him, "what do you want to do? Quan Shaoxiang, I can let you go once, but it doesn't mean I'm a soft persimmon. You can pinch it as you like.

Although my hand can't be fully used in China at present, Quan Shaoxiang, I warn you that you'd better stay away from me and Lu Juncheng, otherwise, the information I hold in my hand will be enough to bring you into the game!

There are a lot of capable people in your family. I'm sure you don't want this to happen!

The scope of song churan's threat is really broad enough.

Quan Shaoxiang stood in the same place, still holding the posture just now, silently looking at Song churan, the five flavors in his heart were all transformed into bitterness, so that he didn't know what to say.

He just asked a question. Does she need to be so nervous?

"It seems that you really don't hate me a little." Quan Shaoxiang took back his eyes and looked up at the moonlight tonight. After a long silence, he looked down at Song churan and said helplessly, "I have a dinner here tonight. I just drank a lot of wine and can't drive back. I just live here tonight.

I didn't expect that I would like to come to the garden to relax. I can meet you.

It seems that our fate is really not shallow! "

Fate?

Song churan scorned, "even if it's fate, it's also bad luck!"

At the end of the story, song churan, holding a wine glass and a mobile phone, bypasses Quan Shaoxiang and goes back in a hurry.

When passing by Quan Shaoxiang, song churan doesn't know if it's his illusion. She seems to hear Quan Shaoxiang say something.

But her steps did not stop, and she hurried towards the hotel building.

Just back in the guest room, before Song churan could close the door of the guest room, his mobile phone rang again.

She looked down at her cell phone and connected it.

"Hello, churan, I've already arrived at the hotel. Which room are you in? I'll go up and look for you!"

After telling Lu Juncheng the room number, song churan hangs up.

She didn't close the door, so she stood at the door waiting for Lu Juncheng to come up.

Soon, Lu Juncheng followed the house number.

Seeing that the door was not closed, Lu Juncheng closed the door when he came in, and then he was a little worried and asked, "what's the matter? When I came up just now, I heard something wrong with you. What happened? "

Song churan didn't hide from Lu Juncheng, and directly told him what happened to Quan Shaoxiang just now.

However, she did not tell Lu Juncheng what Quan Shaoxiang had just said.

Although song churan didn't say much, when he heard that Quan Shaoxiang also lived here, Lu Juncheng immediately said nervously, "I won't go back tonight. I'll stay with you!"

When he saw Quan Shaoxiang, song churan felt a little unhappy.

But now when she heard Lu Juncheng say such words, she felt a little sad.

"No, you've been on duty all day. You should go back and have a good rest. What's more, I've dealt with almost everything here, so there's no need for you to stay here. The press conference is scheduled for 9:30 tomorrow morning, and you will be busy then. So you go back to have a good sleep and come to me tomorrow morning.

I can warn you that tomorrow's press conference is of great importance to me. If the press conference is not successful because of your tiredness, I'll see how to deal with you then! "

Song churan's threat sounds like a soft fist beating on his chest. Instead of saying it, Lu Juncheng feels like he wants to laugh.

He reached for song churan's shoulder, and with a little effort, the distance between the two people was very close.

Lu Juncheng looked down at Song churan's shy and nervous eyes and asked with a smile, "how are you going to deal with me? Could you tell me first! "

As Lu Juncheng said, song churan was ashamed. She blushed and looked up at Lu Juncheng quickly.

When seeing the smile in each other's eyes, song churan raised his hand and clenched his fist in embarrassment, beating Lu Juncheng's chest a few times.

Although there is no one else in the room, she is a normal woman. How can she stand the provocation of others?

Looking at the attractive scarlet on song churan's face, Lu Juncheng, who has always been very careful, can't control the storm in his heart.

Raise a hand to stretch out two slender fingers to hold song churan's chin, then slowly stir up.

When the four eyes looked at each other, although they didn't say anything to each other, it seemed that there was an electricity that electrified both of them.