What reporter?

Lu Juncheng's eyebrows a twist, and then understand her meaning.

"If you don't want this kind of thing to happen again in the future, I advise you to be good and don't mess with me again!"

After that, Lu Juncheng got up and left.

The door of the guest room was thrown on the doorframe, making a deafening sound.

Song churan turned over and looked at the closed door.

After such a long time, I can finally have a good sleep.

God, it's going to light up soon.

Last night he went to bed late, but song churan woke up early in the morning.

Lu Juncheng was still sleeping when he came out of the guest room after washing.

Hungry, song churan went to the kitchen to find food.

When you open the refrigerator door, there are a lot of things in it, but there is no food.

I had to heat a glass of milk and fill my stomach first.

No sooner had he reached the living room with the cup in his hand than the doorbell rang.

Who could it be so early in the morning?

Song churan went to the visual doorbell and looked at it. He found it was Lu Juncheng's assistant and opened the door.

"General manager, morning..."

The words have not finished, when Lu Juncheng's assistant Cao Zijian saw that it was song churan who opened the door. He was stunned for a long time before returning to his mind.

"Good morning, deputy general manager. Is the general manager in?"

"He's not up yet. Come in and wait a moment."

"Oh, good!"

Cao Zijian followed song churan into the house. As soon as the door was closed, the door of Lu Juncheng's bedroom was opened.

Song churan saw that he had nothing to do with himself, so he turned and entered the guest room and closed the door.

Lu Juncheng stood at the door of the bedroom and looked at the closed door of the guest room. Then he raised his hand and stroked his hair. He went to the sofa in the living room and sat down. He picked up the cigarette box on the tea table, drew out a cigarette and lit it.

"General manager, this is what you asked me to buy!"

"Well, put it here. I won't go to the company this morning. You can take her back later!"

"She? Deputy general manager? "

"Well!"

Having said that, Lu Juncheng took the paper bag that Cao Zijian brought to the guest room, and then quickly came out, turned around and went back to the bedroom.

Sitting on the sofa, looking at the awkward couple in front of him, Cao Zijian raised his hand and scratched his head.

Song churan sat on the bed, took out the clothes in the paper bag and looked at it, and then frowned.

She does not wear low cut clothes, Lu Juncheng will wear this dress for her, is to see her joke?

Drink up the milk in the cup, and song churan comes out with the cup.

Seeing song churan coming out of the room, Cao Zijian, sitting on the sofa, stood up and asked, "vice president, do you want to go back now?"

Song churan raised his hand to look at the time, although the time from work is still early, but go back to change clothes, and then pack things, time is not much.

She nodded, took the cup to the kitchen and washed it. After coming out, she said to Cao Zijian, "let's go!"

She did not say hello, because she knew that Lu Juncheng was not happy to see her.

On the way back, song churan has been looking out of the window in a daze.

Cao Zijian was very confused. Yesterday, the whole company was gossiping about pictures. He saw the deputy general manager in the general manager's home early this morning. What does that mean?

Their husband and wife are both harmonious in front of each other. No, to be more precise, when Lu Juncheng is here, song churan will not appear. But when song churan was there, Lu Juncheng basically would not take the lead.

Unless it's a very important occasion, the couple will appear in front of the public together.

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't understand what the couple was thinking.

Before getting off the bus, song churan borrowed Cao Zijian's mobile phone to call Bai Jiaojiao. When she said that she had not left, song churan was relieved.

The information about her meeting today is still in her bag.

He returned the mobile phone to Cao Zijian. Before getting off the car, song churan seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Cao Zijian and said, "I hope you didn't see anything today."

Cao Zijian was stunned for a moment and then nodded quickly.

"I promise no one else will know!"

After getting the other party's assurance, song churan got off the car at ease.

Looking at Song churan's back, Cao Zijian just wanted to drive back to the company when Lu Juncheng called.

"Hello, general manager!"

"Did you send her home?"

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"yes, I'm still downstairs at the deputy general manager's house. Is there anything else the general manager needs to tell me?"

Lu Juncheng sat on the deck chair on the terrace and took a deep puff of smoke. Without saying anything, he hung up the phone directly.

What does it mean to hang up without talkingCao Zijian scratched his head and looked out of the window at the apartment building. He didn't know whether he was going to wait for song churan or go to the company directly.

After receiving the call from Song churan, Bai Jiaojiao got up from the bed and stood at the door staring at the chicken coop like hair.

Seeing that song churan actually walked out of the elevator in her pajamas, Baijiao shrugged her eyebrows in surprise.

"What's the matter? When did you go out last night

"Come in and talk about it."

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