Hidden Marriage Wife:Passionate And Wild CEO

"I won't tell you." Yin Donglai stood up and left.

"I'm leaving, too." Lu Shiran waved to Luo Xuan and said with a smile.

Luo Xuan nodded and said gently, "I won't give it up."

"See you tomorrow, sister Lu." Luo Ling Xi shakes the money in her hand and leans lazily on the sofa and smiles at her.

Lu Shiran gives her a thumbs up and quickly follows Yin Dong.

"What a madman." Yin Donglai said angrily.

"How wonderful, with her around, I can laugh every day." Lu Shiran touched him with his elbow and chuckled, "and he's beautiful. He likes to watch pig man."

Yin Dong comes to a rousing spirit, and immediately looks at Lu Shiran defensively, "madam, don't scare me."

"No, you're still staring at me." Lu Shiran walks into the elevator with a smile.

Yin Donglai, a shining spy, tells Feng Jingchen how many times she sneezes and pinches her nose every day. She's bored.

Yin Dong comes to pick up the car. Lu Shiran looks at the time and takes out his mobile phone.

She wanted to make an appointment with Ms. monk to talk about Feng Jingchen. She felt that there were some things that Ms. monk simply chose to wear. If she wanted to be bad to Feng Jingchen, she would advise her to stop hurting Feng Jingchen. Fengjingchen should not be allowed to bear the consequences of the elder's affairs.

It rang for a long time, but it was Peter's voice over there.

"Hello, Miss Lu." Peter's voice was low and panting.

"And Madame?" She asked softly.

"Oh, Madame is in the bathroom. What can I do for Miss Lu? I'll tell her Asked Peter politely.

"I'll call her again." Lu Shiran twisted her eyebrows, and she could hear what the wheezing over there meant Isn't that good? Uncle Feng will be very angry when he knows.

"Good." Peter hung up first.

Lu Shiran inhaled gently and stuffed the mobile phone back into the bag. Yin Dong's car came over and honked her horn twice. She scrambled into the car and went straight home.

Today, all the furniture has been sent to the new house. She will go and have a look. If she can, she can live in the evening.

On the 11th floor of the milu Island Hotel across the street, the tall figure behind a window slowly turned around and walked to the big bed with a smile.

There was a woman with long hair on the bed. She was kicking the quilt on her feet and smiling at him charmingly.

"Honey, let's go on." He dashed at the woman, took her in his arms and rolled with her to the inside of the big bed.

After a burst of tender smile, the woman rubbed her fingers on his head and said: "Hey, you take the old woman's mobile phone, she will find out."

"If you find out, you're wrong." Peter curled his lips. "Qian Qian, is that what you call it?"

"Yes, but I prefer you to call me sweetheart." Wu Qianqian eyes a squint, such as silk eyes at him.

"Honey, what secret do you know about Feng Jingchen and Lu Shiran?" Peter turned over and looked at her.

"This one." Wu Qianqian took out her mobile phone from under her pillow and took out a photo to show him. "You see, this is the picture I received a few days ago. It was Lu Shiran's father who killed the man."

"Oh, it's no secret." Peter raised his eyebrows, and he was a little disappointed.

"However, this can make Ms. Feng Jingchen turn against each other, and she will drive Lu Shiran out." Wu Qianqian said with gnashing teeth.

Peter laughed, twisted her waist and said in a low voice, "you hate Lu Shiran, but you can't help it. Ms. Shang is not Feng Jingchen's opponent, and she can't help you drive Lu Shiran out. "

"How could that be so?" Wu Qianqian looks at him with disappointment.

"But you really want to drive Lu Shiran out. I have a way! It's just that you have to introduce someone for me Peter turned his head and a sly light flashed through his pupils.

"Who?" Wu Qianqian asked suspiciously, "you don't want to see Haige, do you?"

"Smart." Peter sat up, took out his wallet, took out a stack of money and threw it at her. "It's the reward."

She's more than two thousand yuan. Is she worth only two thousand dollars? When Peter found her, she didn't look at him in the right way. She thought she was attracted by her beauty. It turned out that the ghost just wanted to find Haige through her.

Yes, he is a foreign monk. How can he know Haige?

"If it's done well, I'll send you back to elk island to work and promote you to manager." 'said Peter, turning her back.

Wu Qianqian sat up and walked up and down in front of him, putting the money in his bag.

"It's OK to see Haige, but why do you say you can let me go back to elk island? As you said, Ms. Shang is no match for her son. What's more, she won't really deal with his son. "

"Well, it depends on who owns Milu island. I can tell you that elk island will soon be ours Peter picked up the cigarette case from the bedside table, popped out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.Wu Qianqian sat down and took the initiative to light a cigarette for him and asked curiously, "who are you? Ms. Shang, who else? If Ms. Shang's husband knew that your relationship with his wife was like this, would he kill you? "

"He? Ha ha, he doesn't care. I tell you, I dare to carry Ms. Shang to bed in front of him. " Said Peter blatantly.

"Really? I don't believe it. " Wu Qianqian holding her arms, quietly opened the phone recording key.

For a moment, Peter began to boast about his relationship with the monk and lady. But he is also very clever. He is not willing to say more.

"Well, I'll go back to see Haige and get back to you." With a smile, Wu Qianqian picked up her clothes and began to wear them.

"No hurry, play again." Peter looked at her white body, and with an evil smile, he rushed over again.

When Lu Shiran arrives at the villa, Xiao Zhang is directing people to transport the last packing box away.

The furniture is very beautiful, Mr. Feng's taste is very high, although still gray tone, but the furniture style is simple and generous, looks very comfortable.

More importantly, the room he gave his children was painted beige, and so was the cradle.

Very cool color.

Lu Shiran went around and went to the small garden behind. All the flowers planted by the management are sunflowers, and the yard is full of flowers.

"You can plant other flowers in the future. What kind of flowers do you like? Except for peony and roses, it can be

Feng Jingchen's voice came from behind.

Lu Shiran turns to see that he is wearing only his bathrobe and is looking at her with a smile.

"Ah, you were there, but Zhang didn't say. When did you come back? Did you wash it upstairs? " Lu Shiran looked at him and whispered.

"Well." Feng Jingchen walked slowly into the garden with long eyebrows.

"Fengjingchen, will this be our home from now on?" Lu Shiran, with his back behind him, walked up the gravel path.

"Well." Feng Jingchen nodded gently.

"Feng Jingchen, do you have a headache today? Did you take the medicine on time? " Lu Shiran grabs his bathrobe and gently pulls it twice.

"No Feng Jingchen took her hand.

"I see someone I hate again today." Feng Jingchen said in a low voice.

"Yes, I'll meet you later. You should be more generous." Lu Shiran's hand came out of his palm and went into his bathrobe

He took a breath and looked down at her bold little hands.

A clear whistle came from above.

Lu Shiran looks up. On the terrace that stretches out from the second floor, Mu Qin and Yan Shengyi are leaning on the railing side by side, waving to her.