After pondering for a moment, Jiang Zongming said in a slow voice, "if you ask him, you can come with him one day in advance, and our family will have a reunion dinner to celebrate his birthday."

"OK, I'll ask him..."

Before his daughter finished speaking, Jiang Zongming suddenly changed his mind, "forget it, or don't tell him. The business of the Lu family is enough for him. Let's not make trouble for him. It doesn't matter if you can't have a birthday together this year. There's a long way to go for the year after next. "

Jiang Lai obviously did not agree with his words, "Dad, every year's birthday has a different meaning. I'll ask him what he thinks later. If we can have a meal together, we'd better get together

Jiang Zongming remembered that last time Lu Shiyan had rushed to ask himself about the Lu family all night. Maybe on his 24th birthday, he should have told him everything he knew.

Thinking about it, he did not give up again, "well, after you asked him what he meant, no matter whether you can return or not, give me a call."

"Well, no problem!" Jiang Lai readily agreed to come down, "Dad, I'm still squatting in the toilet, in order not to affect the play, first hang ha!"

Listening to the busy voice from his mobile phone, Jiang Zongming couldn't help shaking his head, but his tone was a little spoiled and missed, "tut tut This girl! What a stinky girl

After Jiang Lai came out of the bathroom, he went directly back to the president's office.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Lu Shiyan's pen in his hand was stunned. Without lifting his eyelids, he knew who was coming back.

"I went to the bathroom for half an hour, and I almost went to get you."

Jiang Lai closed the door with his backhand, frowned and retorted, "I can't rely on it all for so long. It's my father who made a phone call all of a sudden, which made me brew again for a long time, and then solved the major problems of life."

They can also be regarded as growing up together. In front of him, when she said these words, she didn't pinch at all, and the tone was very natural.

Lu Shiyan seems to be used to this, but after listening to it, he raises his hand to help his forehead. He says with disgust, "anyway, he has received higher education. Can you be more implicit when speaking?"

"I'm not implicit enough?" As soon as his words were finished, Jiang Lai lost a big white eye in the past, "besides, even if I read to postdoctoral students, I still want to eat, drink and laza. Can reading make people immortal?"

She lifted her chin, with a small, righteous expression.

Lu Shiyan on her pair of black and white eyes, the expression of the bottom of the eye can not help soften a bit.

Even just now mu wanci stirred up a mess of mood, seems to have cleared up a lot.

He touched his chin and nodded his head slowly. "It seems that you have a point."

"Of course Jiang Lai moved forward a few steps, went to him, and was about to tell him more reasonable words. His sight caught a glimpse of the blood at the mouth of his tiger. She frowned, around the desk three or two steps to go to him, a hold of his hand, "boss, how did your hand bleed?"

Lu Shiyan looked down at his right hand. He saw a 3.4-cm-long wound between his thumb and index finger. At this time, there seemed to be a bead of blood coming out.

It should be that when he broke the pen, he was scratched by the break.

But before he had not noticed, now by her soft hand, the wound actually faintly painful.

The man looks at the bottom of his eyes and looks at her side face gently. He looks at the expression of worry and concern on her face. The hole in the bottom of his heart is filled up a little bit.

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