Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"You didn't say you could only invite you to dinner alone."

Jin Che: "

The Secretary booked the restaurant. Lu Mian and Jin Che took the lead. Soon, manager Zhao and the employees who were still working overtime in the company arrived.

There are many artists who are still training in the company.

Everyone's faces were filled with joy, especially the artists came to Lu Mian and said hello politely, "thank you, President Lu for your treat."

"You're welcome. Let's all sit down. Make yourself at home and relax. "

Lu Mian waved her hand and motioned for everyone to take their seats. There was no need to say hello to her.

Jin Che sat beside her and asked her if she was drinking. Lu Mian squinted at him, "why, do you want to fill me with wine?"

"How dare I." Jinche smiled faintly, "you drove here. Don't drink."

Lu Mian smiled.

The restaurants were all wrapped up, the dishes were served quickly, and everyone was in full swing.

Later, at a table in the rear, there was a sudden movement.

"Xu Jing, don't make trouble!" It was Xu Jing's agent who pulled him to sit down.

Xu Jing drank too much alcohol. He pulled away his agent and stumbled over to Lu Mian with a wine glass.

"President Lu." A glass of wine, put it in front of her.

Lu Mian raised his eyes. Xu Jing didn't know whether he was drunk or in a mood. His eyes looked red and his voice was vague: "President Lu... I'll give you a toast. Thank you. "

Finish and drink it up.

Lu Mian picked up the juice and took a sip. "You've drunk too much. Go and sit down."

"Mr. Lu, can you... Let me see her?"

Everyone here knows who Xu Jing is.

"I advise you not to do it for the time being." Lu Mian threw out a word and didn't want to say more. He waved his hand. His agent apologized and pulled him back.

Xu Jing left, and the embarrassing situation was relieved.

Manager Zhao smiled and named the injured little artist, "Millie, last time you were injured, President Lu specially told you to take more care of you. Why don't you come and have a toast to President Lu? "

Millie came timidly with her glass. A lovely little girl said, "thank you, Mr. Lu. I will work hard and repay the company in the future. Here's to you. I wish you all the best. I'll do it. Feel free. "

"Are you feeling better?"

Millie nodded. "It's all right. Xie Lu always cares."

"I remember two people were injured, and one?" Lu Mian asked faintly.

Manager Zhao waved and motioned Millie to sit back. He smiled and said, "President Lu doesn't know. Bai Xue is different from Millie. She has a little background. Up to now, her family has arranged her hospitalization. It is still being treated in private hospitals. "

When Lu Mian has finished eating, he will pay the bill and go first.

Jinche wanted to see her off, but she refused. She drove away by herself.

Eleven in the evening.

Lu Mian lay in bed, took out his mobile phone, hesitated to call Ling Yushen, and was afraid that he would disturb him when he was busy.

No, I miss him a little.

Contradictory emotions constantly pull reason in my heart.

When she hesitated, her cell phone rang.

Just two rings and hang up.

Lu Mian picks up his cell phone excitedly. It's him!

But why did you hang up after only two rings.

She dialed back, and it took a long time to pick it up. Ling Yushen's voice was low and hoarse, with a hard to ignore fatigue, "sleep, you haven't rested yet?"

"Yes." She bit her lip. "Just called me. Why did you hang up so fast?"

"I wanted to call you, but I was afraid to disturb your rest, so I hung up."

"I didn't sleep." She stressed.