Hidden Marriage Wife:Passionate And Wild CEO

"Miss it." Lu Shiran smilingly smiles, picks off the dart on his toes and raises another one.

Feng Jingchen quickly flashed back to the left, but when she saw her man leaning to the left, she quickly took two steps to the right. Lu Shiran didn't know he was hiding behind him. She was aiming at the dart board, so she swung a little to the right. Feng Jingchen then flashed two steps to the side.

"What are you two doing?" Mu Qin looked at this scene, pointing to Feng Jingchen and shaking, "I said you are a big man. Are you as timid as a mouse?"

At this time, Lu Shiran launched a dart. One dart directly hit the wall, and then it bounced to the direction where Muqin was sitting.

"My God, Lu Shiran, what kind of killer are you?" If Mu Qin hadn't grasped the documents in his hand and shot the dart quickly, he would have been banished by this dart!

He turned green and raised his foot and kicked the dart away.

"Ah..." Feng Jingchen sneered and took away the dart box in Lu Shiran's hand and said angrily, "you can sit down for me."

Lu Shiran was very embarrassed and murmured, "I used to have a high level. It must be due to hormone, which led to my bad eyes."

"What logic?"

"When do you look better?"

Two big men fired at her in unison.

Lu Shiran's mouth curved, picked up the green tea that his secretary had just put in front of him and sipped it gently, pretending to appreciate the famous paintings on the wall

In fact, she didn't understand why famous paintings must have no clothes. Is this kind of painting really beautiful?

"Drink less green tea and milk." Feng Jingchen went over and took a bottle of milk from the refrigerator and replaced the teacup in her hand.

"Yes, it's from New Zealand. It's only in the morning. Vincent ordered it for you. It should be delivered to your home now. "

"Who?" Lu Shiran was stunned.

"He, you don't know his English name?" Mu Qin looks at her in surprise, brown pupil tiny stare.

“Vincent？” Lu Shiran looks at Feng Jingchen in surprise. Suddenly, she reproaches herself. She really doesn't know him. She doesn't even know his English name.

"Drink it." Feng Jingchen put the straw into the milk bottle and handed it to her lips.

Lu Shiran bit on the straw, lifted her long eyelashes gently and looked at him gently.

"You two don't have much meat." Mu Qin looked at them two gentle opposite, can't help laughing: "Feng Jingchen don't take meat and numbness as fun, I can't stand it."

Feng Jingchen ignored him and took out his handkerchief to wipe a drop of thick white from the corner of Lu's lips. Lu Shiran gently touches the corner of his lips with the tip of his tongue. His appearance is full of enchantment.

Feng Jingchen approached her and whispered in her ear, "don't be a goblin. Show it to whom."

"You, Muqin, anyone can see." Lu Shiran spits out his straw and laughs.

Feng Jingchen's eyes are as soft as the lake in spring.

It's love that makes everything look different!

Feng Jingchen is changing. He can't help but soften his heart. There is one more person in his life who likes him, and he also deeply loves that person.

He actually tasted the beauty of love at such an age. You can say that EQ is low, or you can say that he has bad luck. No, in fact, it should be said that he was lucky. At the best opportunity, he met the most suitable person for him, Lu Shiran.

"I can't stand it. You two have the face to show love in my office. Roll, roll, roll... " Mu Qin stood up, copied the document and threw it on two people. He said five rolling words in a row, and the last word almost roared.

"He's jealous. What should I do? People like me are married." Feng Jingchen turned his head and opened his eyes and eyebrows. He joked in a good mood.

Mu Qin was suddenly bereaved. He glared at him with hatred and sat down.

"You are good or bad." Lu Shiran shakes the milk bottle and laughs gently.

"Desser." Mu Qin's lips are crooked. He looks for a document on the table and throws them on them.

The papers were scattered and floated to and around them one by one. Feng Jingchen holds Lu Shiran in one hand and blocks in front of her face with the other hand. Mu Qin's eyes are peaceful and warm.

Mu Qin is a little melancholy. Love is a monster, which torments him so much that he can't sleep at night. However, Feng Jingchen knocked off his hard bone and became gentle.

"Mu Shao, the video has been made. Have a look." The door was opened again, and two young men came in with confidence and put the computer in front of them.

Lu Shiran looks down curiously. The player on the screen is on. The background music is Liang Jingru's warm.

Under the light rhythm, Mu Qin is putting a small shoe on his feet, and then stands up grinning. A few wisps of light fell at his feet, and he started to walk a few steps awkwardly. Then he began to jump. He walked quickly, turned around, sat down, took off his sneakers, rubbed his feet with grinning teeth, picked up his socks and smelled them, waved his hands again, and accurately threw them into the garbage basket in the distance.

He is so photogenic that he can't move his eyes.

"It's divided into upper, middle and lower sections. This is the first one. It's a total of three and a half minutes. There's no editing at all. I adjusted the light." The staff whispered and opened the second paragraph.Lu Shiran has a half silhouette in this section. The bright sunshine falls on her face. The two people are talking about the girls he subsidizes and the schools. The voice is very clear.

"In the third paragraph, I would like to ask Miss Lu to record a paragraph and let it out at last." The staff carefully sought her advice.

"What do you want her to say?" Feng Jingchen's crazy side of protecting his wife quickly came out and stopped the mobile phone raised by the staff.

Lu Shiran pushed his hand aside, thought for a moment, and raised his mobile phone to take a selfie.

"I'm a friend of his, and I helped him to complete this funding activity at his invitation. He didn't want others to know how good what he was doing, because there were too many people who misunderstood him. He had a bad reputation, and he didn't want to try to explain it. He has someone in his heart that he likes, and he has been waiting for her. He is very good, please don't hurt him, just let him be a quiet bad man

Her voice was so good that even Feng Jingchen was a little moved. When she finished recording and passed it to the staff, she pointed to Mu Qin and said, "what about the entrance fee?"

"By the way, the shoe factory, please contact me as soon as possible. I want to buy it." Lu Shiran waved her fingers with a smile and touched Feng Jingchen's arm with her elbow. "Mr. Feng, I'm going to be rich. This time, shoes are bound to sell well, and there's a bad man's T-shirt. I'm going to let someone design it as soon as possible. "

She took her cell phone and started contacting people.

"Your brain is clearly business material, how can you lose money. I don't think we should do any decoration materials. It's tired and not fun. Let's do it with me. " Mu Qin put his hands on the table and said in a funny way.

"Because I am honest, but if others are dishonest, I will suffer. Changhai is my father's painstaking effort, which represents our Lu family. So I have to hold on. Isn't it a coincidence that the shoe factory happened? I don't want to make you cheap, and you don't lack the money. " Lu Shiran jumped up, carefully picked up his cat, and said with a smile, "I love this kitten. Give me a gift."

"No, this is my son." Muqin quickly came over, took the cat from her hand, stroked its small head, and said triumphantly, "without me, it won't eat."

Kitten with the Mimi called a few, with the head to his neck rub, Jiao Didi, proud.

Lu Shiran is dumb. It's really who keeps pets. Mu Qin himself is a cute and coquettish master, so he raised such a delicate goods. Feng Jingchen was domineering and powerful. He raised such a huge thing as the painting, which could bite your throat.

The first video was sent up, and after a while, some people began to praise him for his good face and good figure. Of course, most of the female characters in the eight generations were dragged out to ask Hou in turn.

"You have to endure as much damage as you can." Feng Jingchen turned a few pages, put the mobile phone away and said calmly.

"Mr. Feng is so philosophical that he might as well turn to another one." Lu Shiran grinned and opened his account with his name.

The reputation of elk island is not built. It needs to be used well. She gave Mr. Feng a picture of the elk as his head. Standing at the foot of the sunset and green mountains, and with the light of the lake behind her, the ugly elk was a little bit arrogant and domineering.

However, those who occupy the upper part with fengjingchen will add a bit of domineering power, right? For example, now she feels confident. Relying on the tree to enjoy the cool, relying on a good man can live a happy life.

It's great. She's lucky. She leaned her head gently against his arm and gave him a sweet smile.

"Fox spirit." Mu Qin swept her one eye, gnashing teeth to scold, "a pair of fox spirits."

Jealousy is going crazy. It's about how he feels now!

All of a sudden, Feng Jingchen's brain was buzzing for a moment, and his eyes were as painful as acupuncture. He raised his hand and patted his forehead. He turned his head and looked at the dart board on the wall. For a few seconds, the color in the dart board was fuzzy, but it soon returned to normal.

"What's the matter?" Lu Shiran approached and asked with concern, "is the rib pain again?"

"No, it's OK. Is it done here? " Feng Jingchen shakes his head and looks up at Mu Qin.

"If you want to go, please. I'm not going to invite you to dinner." Mu Qin's mouth light pull, a hand to hold chin, a finger door, impolitely expel two people.

Seeing them show their love so much that they can kill a single dog. He has to get rid of these two foxes and find a beauty to comfort his injured heart.

……

The purchase of a small shoe factory ran into a bit of trouble. The other party was also a person with a keen sense of touch. He sniffed out the business opportunities and refused to sell them. The lion opened his mouth and raised the price to a level that made people feel funny.

Lawyer Wu talked with him for more than two hours without any progress. Feng Jingchen was not a patient in such a small matter. He immediately asked lawyer Wu to buy another shoe factory, and temporarily produced several pairs of shoes similar to Muqin's. He gave the technicians to handle the pictures and post them on the forum and microblog.

The shoe factory was in a hurry and jumped out, but the pictures updated by Muqin's microblog were not the same as his, so they were criticized as fake goods. In the evening, the man had already regretted and wanted to sell the factory to Feng Jingchen.

"Good horses don't want to go back to the grass, which is not true." Lawyer Wu refused him cleanly and put aside his mobile phone to write a contract.People from the small factory are waiting for the transaction in the meeting room downstairs. Lu Shiran is full of energy and swipes messages from time to time with his mobile phone.

Only the first video will be released today, and two more will be used for inversion in the next week.

"You can't judge a person by his appearance. That is to say, a man like Mu Qin has long peach blossom eyes and discharges all over the place. He didn't expect to be a long-term lover." Lu Shiran lies on the big bed inside and exclaims.

"Who does he like? I told you? " Feng Jingchen came out of the bathroom and asked her curiously.

"Ah, he didn't tell you?" Lu Shiran blinked his eyes, and his finger hooked at him. "Come on, I'll tell you."