Flash Marriage:CEO's Sweet Love

The air inside the car is a little stiff. A camera on the copilot is facing Cui Xiaomeng, who is dancing in the air. The driver hears the dull appearance.

Jin Yan kicks Cui Xiaomeng and smiles. She lowers her voice in Cui Xiaomeng's ear and says, "it's almost OK. The camera is taking pictures."

Cui Xiaomeng spat out her tongue and showed a playful look. She laughed and nodded.

She held out her index finger and pointed to the copilot's camera, with a serious look, "well, I'll be on camera as your best friend by then."

"It may also be the trouble all day long, and I need to help clean up the mess

"Yan Yan Don't do this... " Cui Xiaomeng shook her arm with a coquettish attitude. "Now I've defeated Wei Jingxi and become your first best friend. So it's not time that makes friends. It depends on character and character..."

"Xiaomeng..." Hearing Wei Jingxi's voice, Jin Yan quickly interrupts Cui Xiaomeng's words, looks at her, and quickly turns to the camera to make a look.

Generally speaking, this look is the meaning of deleting the part just by the camera.

Xiaobai made a gesture of Oukai in his hand and did not speak.

What else does Cui Xiaomeng want to say? Jin Yan kicks her again, winks, and signals that she must pay attention to her words.

"Well, I'm hungry. Take me to dinner." Cui Xiaomeng said, "I want to eat Chinese food. Do you know where the authentic Chinese restaurant is?"

Jin Yan pondered for a moment, "should know."

Although I don't know, someone knows.

……

In the building complex of the first military area command in Beijing, Lu Qingshen is sitting in front of the dining table. The nanny has just brought up the soup. The dishes on the table have not moved at all. There are people sitting around the table, but no one talks.

"Well, eat."

The man sitting in the south facing position gave orders and said a word. The people on the table acted in a neat and uniform way, and picked up the chopsticks arranged on the right side.

The man who talks looks like he is in his early 60s. His body is very strong. His voice is full of air. From the facial features carved by the blade, you can find some of his youth's handsome. However, these handsome men have been reshaped by time into today's calm atmosphere.

"Qingshen, have some soup," the beautiful woman on his right side gently opened her mouth, holding a spoon, looking at Lu Qingshen with a look of love. "This soup, ah, I let sister Zhou cook all night. It's very good for your health."

"Has he no hands of his own?" The man opened his mouth in a cold voice, and his eyes stopped on the woman's hand holding the spoon, as if it were a thorn in that hand.

After a long time, the woman's chatting relaxed her hand, "that's your own Sheng, drink more."

"He is an adult. He knows what he should do. Do you still need to teach him to eat?"

Lu Qingshen just glanced at the woman lightly. He did not speak. He was sitting with half a bowl of rice in his hand. After a while, he picked up the dishes from the plate in front of him, and chewed with the rice slowly, as if he were in a regular manner.

Can be such a regular, no smoke, as if a cold machine to do mechanical and numb repeated action.

There was a table full of people at the table, but no one spoke, and the sound of eating was very low.

This is the rule of the Lu family.

This is why Lu Qingshen is not willing to bring Jin Yan here.

"I heard from grandma, what kind of film and television company has your company just acquired? Are you going to develop into the entertainment industry? "

The woman couldn't help asking questions.

Lu Qingshen raised his head and did not reply first. Instead, he looked at the man sitting opposite him, waiting for his reaction.

"No words for food, no words for sleep." The man looked up at Lu Qingshen. His eyes stayed for a while and fell on the young woman beside him. "If you have to talk now, you can go to the kitchen to find Mrs. Zhou."

The young woman frowned and seemed to be annoyed. "Lu Liangxin, my son comes back several times a year. You don't allow to talk when you eat. My son leaves when he has something to eat. As a mother, I can count all the words I say to my son one day. What do you mean?"

"If you want to talk, no one will stop you."

"Is it? It's easy for you to say that if you didn't have to force Qing Yu to take part in the actual combat exercise with illness, now our family... "

"Is that enough?" The chopsticks beat hard on the table top, making a dull sound of "bang". The porcelain plate on the table made a clattering sound. Lu Liangxin looked at the talkative woman coldly and felt a chill all over his body. "Qingyu is a martyr and a martyr for his country. A woman has long hair and short knowledge."

"What about martyrs, son? Can martyrs live? Can you stay with us? Lu Liangxin, what about your conscience? Is that your son? Have you not repented at all these years? "

"Have you had enough? Do you want people to eat? " Lu Liangxin frowned, clenched his fist, and the blue veins on his forehead showed an angry look.Lu Qingshen gently put down his chopsticks, as if he were an outsider. His tone was flat and meaningless. "You uncles, eat slowly. I'm ready to eat. There's something else. Go first."

Lu Liangxin's subordinates were sitting on the table. They usually yelled at their posts one by one. At this moment, they were afraid to leave. As soon as Lu Qingshen said he wanted to leave, he put down his chopsticks and said that he had eaten well and went out to send his nephew away.

"Sit down." Lu Liangxin's voice sounded a cold reply in the living room, "it's not too late to go after eating. It's not too late to go back home after watching the excitement."

"The chief is joking..." The leader sat down with a smile, and the rest of them didn't dare to move. They picked up chopsticks and went on eating.

The woman glared at Lu Liangxin, turned around and ran out of the house. Her light blue home dress was covered with a cashmere gray coat. She walked very elegantly.

"Qingshen..."

She chased out of the house and shivered in the cold air outside.

Lu Qingshen just walked down the steps at the door of the house. He looked back at him and said, "what's the matter?"

"Every time you go home, you are the same as performing official duties. You have nothing to do except eat. Your home is not a restaurant. Do you come home to stay at night? I've cleaned your room, and I'll give you new sheets and covers

Lu Qing raised her eyes and glanced at a window sill on the second floor in the morning, "no, I'm used to staying in the hotel."

"Nonsense, no hotel is used to. You don't have a home. You say you haven't been home for many years."

the woman grabbed his sleeve and said, "if you don't promise me today, I won't let you go. After Qingyu leaves, you will be the only child left."

Hear Qing Yu two words, Lu Qingshen eyebrow heart slightly jump.