Does he look like someone who has time for afternoon tea?

Lin qiner bit her lip and glanced at his desk.

On the desktop, there is a lot of file backlog

Just now, my head was hot and I wanted to see him. I didn't think about whether he had time.

Now, she is really not considerate enough. He is so busy with his work that she still bothers him.

This is not something a good wife can do.

"Mrs. Lu, why don't you talk?"

Lin qiner pulled a chair and sat down opposite him. He put his elbows on the table and held his cheeks in his hands. "Am I not considerate enough?"

"Huh?" Is she reflecting on herself?

"You see, you are so busy that I still bother you. Shouldn't I?"

"..." he couldn't answer that.

This is a sending proposition.

"Why don't you... Be busy first and I won't bother you?"

"What do you mean by not disturbing?" Lu Yin asked with great interest, leaning back on the back of the chair with deep and dark eyes.

The corners of the lips held a slight radian, like a smile.

Lin qin'er said dully, "I'll go back first and wait for you to go home for dinner in the evening."

"Go now?"

"What else?" Staring at him with great resentment, "didn't you say you were busy? If I don't go, won't I really be guilty of disturbing you? I don't want to. I'm determined to be a good wife and mother. How can I bother you? "

Lu Yin was amused by her outspoken words. He made a fist with one hand, pressed it against the tip of his nose, and laughed loudly.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing."

liar.

Obviously, he just laughed at her and didn't admit it.

But it doesn't matter. She knows. She doesn't want to expose him.

"Now that you're here, you can't go in vain." Lu Yin tapped the table with one hand and pondered for a moment, "well, I'll ask the manager of the public relations department to connect with you. Look at the marketing number on the Internet. What are you going to do? "

"Let me decide for myself?"

"Yes."

Lu Yin picked up the phone and said, "why, you can't?"

Lin qiner is really a little guilty. He doesn't think he can't, but he thinks he can't at all!

"I haven't dealt with such a thing. I'm afraid I can't..."

Lu Yin simply put down the phone, supported his forehead with one hand and asked, "what do you want to do?"

"You decide."

"I'm asking you now, not asking you to throw the question back to me."

Seeing the microblog sent by the marketing number, Lin qiner was really angry.

She also knows that sometimes the marketing number can turn black into white and white into black for gimmicks. In short, she can do anything for traffic and gimmicks.

Its name is netizens' contribution, but in fact, who knows.

Maybe the team directed and acted by themselves, compiled their own materials, and burst out by themselves.

In the past, it was none of her business. She could eat melons happily, but now, it was about the scandal between her husband and other girls. She couldn't sit back and ignore it.

Lin qin'er thought for a moment and asked tentatively, "I can deal with it whatever I want?"

"Yes."

"That's what you said!" Lin qin'er sat up straight and was full of confidence. "Well, since you handed over the matter to me, I'll do it well."

Lu Yin picked up the phone, "can I make a phone call?"

Lin qiner made a gesture of invitation.

Pick up the phone and press the inside line.

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