Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Facts have proved that a man's mouth is a deceitful ghost!

Last night she was so naive that she believed his nonsense and followed him.

Who knows, he came back.

When she mentioned last night, Ling Yushen knew she was wrong, so she had to nod and compromise, "OK, I'll stay with you for another half an hour. Go to sleep. "

Lu Mian snored coldly and closed his eyes.

It was not until 8:15 that Ling Yushen woke her up.

As soon as he woke up, Lu Mian was in a mood again. Ling Yushen stood by the bed. After washing, he put on his trousers and shirt, and his slender fingers were tying buttons from bottom to top.

She was so tired that she was sore all over. He was fine and refreshed. He didn't look overworked at all.

It's not fair.

"My leg hurts."

"My hands hurt, too."

"Ah... It hurts all over."

Lu Mian stayed in bed and refused to get up. Ling Yushen put on his shirt. His dark eyes looked at her and the time. "Aren't you going to the company today?"

"Can't you skip work for a day?"

"OK." Ling Yushen took her arm and pulled her out of the quilt. "Anyway, you are the president, and no one dares to criticize you."

Lu Mian sat up softly and muttered discontentedly, "are you laughing at me?"

The man just smiled in a low voice, "can you go by yourself?"

A very considerate question made Lu Mian blush.

Gritting his teeth, "next time you keep your word, I can go by myself."

"I see." Ling Yushen leaned over and picked her up. She felt the man's chest shaking. She looked up and saw him smiling.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing."

"Hum, wilt." His index finger poked into his chest and Lu Mian snored coldly.

After breakfast, it was almost nine o'clock. The two presidents went to their respective companies.

It rained heavily and visibility was not high. The car slowed down. There was a traffic jam on the road. It was almost eleven o'clock by the company.

Lu Mian sat at his desk and sighed for the third time, "it's better to sleep in at home."

Why? At this point in the company, you can't be busy. You should have lunch in another hour. After lunch, you can take a lunch break.

While opening the file, send wechat to Lingyu Shenzhen.

Lu Mian: have you arrived at the company?

Ling Yushen: Here we are.

She curled her lips and asked and answered. It was boring.

No romantic cells at all.

After more than ten minutes, Ling Yushen sent another message: what are you going to eat for lunch?

Lu Mian: I won't tell you. We don't eat together anyway.

Ling Yushen: eat together.

Lu Mian: so are you inviting me?

Ling Yushen: you understand correctly, Mrs. Ling.

Lu Mian: the beauty has an appointment. Mr. Ling, please eat by yourself.

Ling Yushen: push.

Lu Mian: so overbearing?

Ling Yushen: do you want to stand me up twice in a row?

Lu Mian thought it was funny. He put down his documents and picked up his mobile phone to answer him: but he didn't promise to have lunch with you. It's not a pigeon.

Ling Yushen: I'm your husband, and I have priority.

Lu Mian chuckled: what do you invite me to eat? I'll consider whether to eat with you.

Knock, knock, knock.

The Secretary knocked at the door: "Mr. Lu, can I come in?"

Lu Mian put his hand down and straightened his sitting posture, "come in."

The secretary looked a little anxious and came in with an iPad. "President Lu, something unexpected happened."

"What's the situation?"

The Secretary didn't dare to see her. His head dropped and his hands handed over the iPad. "You're on the entertainment news."

Lu Mian, who took over the iPad, recognized himself and mu Shaoxi in the corner of the photo at a glance.