Hidden Marriage Wife:Passionate And Wild CEO

"Miss ye, you are always so confident..." Lu Shiran looks at the other side with a stiff neck. She has been shocked by Ye Xueyan. Fortunately, Feng Jingchen is coming back from there. She doesn't need to listen to it any more. "And, being too smart is not a good thing."

"Yes, it's not good to be too smart, tired." Ye Xueyan admitted this, and turned to Feng Jingchen and said softly, "look at him, how charming..."

"Ye Xueyan, do you believe that I will pour you?" Lu Shiran is a little crazy. Ye Xueyan, is this her man in YY?

"Pour, so he thinks you are unreasonable." Ye Xueyan laughed.

Lu Shiran was suddenly too lazy to be angry. The woman was bad, just like the bad one when she was studying. All of them were written on her face. The provocation was obvious.

"Ye Xueyan, you are really a monster." She turned the corner of her mouth and stopped picking on her stubble. Anyway, the woman who is staring at Feng Jingchen is more than this one. She likes how to drop.

"Come on, I'll come down." Feng Jingchen came near and said bluntly.

"Rice, we have to eat..." Lu Shiran never forgets the long list of delicious food she just reported.

"Let Dong come and go and buy it for you. Do you really want miss ye to run errands for you? Miss ye, let's go first. " Feng Jingchen pulled her up, nodded to Ye Xueyan and took off.

Ye Xueyan held her chin and watched them walk out of the restaurant until she took back her sight. In one hand, she stirred a small silver spoon in a coffee cup, and in the other hand, she took out her mobile phone and slowly called for an assistant.

"Manager Ye, is Mr. Feng gone?" Assistant Fang Xiaoyu came over and asked curiously, "didn't you still reserve a seat for lunch?"

"He's not available." Ye Xueyan said lost.

"Oh." Fang Xiaoyu sat down and asked softly, "how do we arrange this afternoon?"

"Watch the rain here." Ye Xueyan leaned back weakly and whispered, "it's really boring. How can it be Lu Shiran?"

"Lu Shiran refused to go?"

"I never had a chance to talk about it." Ye Xueyan shook her head and sighed, "Lu Shiran, the little goblin, was so coquettish and cute that she took him away with just a few words. You said that I had been waiting for a few years. How could I be so unlucky? He came back a month late and was robbed. I've never beaten her since I was a kid. "

"Lu Shiran may be just right for his appetite, not for you." Fang Xiaoyu comforts a way.

"Don't talk about it. Yu Nuan is useless. He's clumsy. He's going to pit himself first." Ye Xueyan pushed the coffee cup away and whispered.

"Do you really want to rob?" Fang Xiaoyu hesitated and asked in a low voice.

"Take what? Feng Jingchen has a strong sense of protection. He was weak before he was warm, so he protected him. Lu Shiran is in need of a hero, so he incarnates into King Kong Superman. If I go to provoke Lu Shiran, I will not be killed by him. " Leaf snow Yan mouth light smoke, soft voice said: "I'm not so stupid, I'll wait to see the results."

"You don't think the two of them have a good result?" Fang Xiaoyu widened his eyes and asked in surprise.

Ye Xueyan smiles and makes no noise. She didn't think, she was hope! Although dare not have the action, but the heart reads

"Does Mr. Feng agree to give us the list of the next quarter? Miss Lu does her own business. " Fang Xiaoyu asked again.

Ye Xueyan shook her head and asked, "what do you say?"

Fang Xiaoyu smiles bitterly.

"He is very active. There are tents, hotels and boat houses on the water. We don't want to touch them. She is still working on some new materials. If she does, Changhai company is afraid to step on us again. Therefore, seashells must not miss here. We have to take two-thirds of the market before she develops. " Ye Xueyan cold face, said in a sharp voice: "don't sit here, go to ask manager Zhou, we'll talk to him first."

"OK." Fang Xiaoyu immediately got up to contact the people on the sea shells.

Ye Xueyan drinks up the last drop of coffee in the coffee cup and goes out in a hurry.

Without a man, you have to have a career! With a career, maybe men will come to her. She didn't do it because she really found an opportunity when she didn't make it, so she had to hit it

……

Lu Shiran ordered so many dishes that he finally ate only one fried pork with garlic sprouts. However, the pottery museum is very attractive to her. There are ten pots of meat and plants on the wooden shelf. They are round, colorful and lovely.

The boss is a man in his thirties. He wears a plaid shirt and a grey apron. He is very artistic.

The calligraphy and painting on the wall and the ceramic ornaments on the shelf were all made by him.

"Originally, I didn't contract it to one person. Many of my friends are regular customers, no matter how attractive the offer is." The boss took them to the work table and sighed in a low voice, "money is really a good thing. It makes people's eyes shine."

"It's a good thing to make money. It means work is valuable." Lu Shiran tied up her apron with a smile and turned to look at him.

He was neatly dressed and didn't mean to come near."Come on." Lu picked up a clean gray apron and went to drag him. "You can relax a little bit."

"I see you do it." Feng Jingchen twisted his eyebrows. He didn't like the soft mud on his hands.

"I know you like soft meat on your hands." Lu Shiran made a face at him.

Feng Jingchen was stubborn but she had to hook her head and let her hang her apron around his neck. Lu Shiran flexibly tied the belt behind his waist and pulled him to sit down at the table.

……

The sound of the machine is more and more beautiful.

She looked at him sideways. He was very focused. No matter what he did, he was very critical of himself. If he wanted to be perfect, there would be no mistake. He should be better than others

The light in the room was soft and warm. The dense eyelashes drooped down, hiding all the things in his eyes. Under the bridge of the nose, thin lips slightly pursed, shut all the unhappiness in the heart in their own world.

Lu Shiran wanted to share it for him. However, he didn't disclose a word.

His pots have been shaped, round and smooth. And she is an idealist. Her small pottery bowl is crooked and bumpy. Anyway, her purpose is not to make something beautiful, just want to sit beside him, accompany him, and breathe the smell of him.

"You see I can do it?" Feng Jingchen couldn't stand it. He looked down at the "little monster" in her hand and sneered in a low voice.

"I did a good job! You see, as like as two peas, are you not? Lu picked up the tool on one side, poked three holes in the bowl, pointed to it and said, "staring at it, it's killing you! The mouth is flat, as if to eat me

"I'm like this? When did I eat you? " Feng Jingchen jokingly poked his finger at her eyebrow and poked a mud dot on her forehead.

"How are you? You don't know when you rush to the hospital and say that to me, I'm almost dead. But I've figured it out. If you tell me the second time, I'll turn around and leave without looking at you. "

Lu Shiran glanced at him, drew a fork on the pottery bowl, and put it in his hand. "This is a gift for you, Mr. Feng. Please be a good Bull Demon King! When setting fire in the future, please clean it up. Either burn me to the core or don't ignite me. Don't hang me half dead in the air. "Fu"

Feng Jingchen smiles, looks at the "eight not like" bowl in his hand, throws it aside casually, and continues to focus on his pottery pot.

"You can do it." Lu Shiran couldn't sit still. He leaned over to watch him finish his jar.

"There's something I can't do." Feng Jingchen did not lift his eyelids. He picked up the finished product and gave a proud smile to his lips.

Lu Shiran grinned and nodded gently. "Indeed, Mr. Feng is very powerful."

"Worship me." Feng Jingchen finally smiles.

Mr. Lu Shi's hair dyed and now Feng is a good coax. Just praise him and praise him again, and he will be happy from the bottom of his heart.

"How are you, Mr. Feng!" She leaned back and gave him two thumbs, just like coaxing a child!

The boss couldn't help laughing and came to help them both put the things on fire.

In the process of waiting, Lu Shiran starts to toss her small bowl which Feng Jingchen dislikes.

"Actually, this one is quite creative." The boss came to have a look, sat down beside her, and began to clean up the little monster with her.

Lu Shiran pinched out two horns for it. The boss made two wings for it, and Lu picked up a tail for it.

Flying Bull Demon King!

Lu Jiran is suddenly looking forward to the rebirth of this little Warcraft!

Feng Jingchen gathered in front of her to see the pottery pot being fired. The small pot has a long and thin neck and a big belly. It can be used as a vase for her and put a bunch of flowers she likes every day.

"Be careful..." The boss did not have time to stop, his forehead touched just taken out of the pot, a red mark.

"Well..." He stepped back and snorted.

Looking at the red seal, Lu Shiran was very funny, pointing to him and whispering, "what can I do? Fengjingchen, you have a beauty mole."

The boss also followed with a smile, ran to get a bowl of broken ice back, let him first ice.

"Sit down." Lu Shiran pressed him to sit down, wrapped ice in his handkerchief and pressed it on his forehead.

Feng Jingchen moved forward, buried his face in her heart and inhaled deeply.

The boss walked away wisely.

The rain fell through a half open window and splashed on his hair. Lu Shiran tried to close the window, but he held his legs tightly in his arms.

"Don't turn it off." He breathed, and the hot breath was on her heart.

Lu Shiran was stunned for a long time and stayed quietly in his arms.

Since the incident, he has not shown any vulnerability in front of her, but it is at this time that Lu Shiran clearly felt the unspeakable pain in his heart.Time went by so slowly that her legs were a little sore. She did the little devil also fired out, the boss looked at her from afar and raised the little demon to her.

Lu Shiran looked at the little gray demon king and whispered, "Feng Jingchen, you are omnipotent. We will win."