Hidden Marriage Wife:Passionate And Wild CEO

Lu Shiran had to withdraw his legs.

"Miss, six hundred and seven." The waiter came quickly and gave her the bill.

Lu Shiran pats his forehead and only cares about fawning on the local tyrants. He forgets that such places are good at chopping your head and bleeding. In the past, a cup of coffee 677, she would never blink, now pay like cutting meat. I felt in the bag for a long time, as if I had been splashed with a bucket of cold water In order to fill her purse with bread, she took out her purse and put it in the car.

"Just a moment," she said in a low voice, "Mr. Feng, lend me some money. I forgot to take the money. I have to pay the bill."

The men chatting with Feng Jingchen all stare at her. The man waving at her looks strange, pointing to Feng Jingchen and saying, "Feng Jingchen, are you so mean to your little cat? Do you want to borrow the money? "

"I forgot to bring it." Lu Shiran deliberately ignores the name of Kitty, but he doesn't care about the man who grins to the back of his ear.

"On my account." I don't want to pick up things from Maoli any more

"Sir, let's be gentle." Lu Shiran twisted his eyebrows, glanced at him, and gently poked Feng Jingchen, "Feng Zong..."

"Why do you have to pay for a cup of coffee with someone else?" Feng Jingchen's face did not change, as if he could not hear the sarcasm of the man opposite him, holding coffee and stirring the spoon gracefully.

"I'm in a good relationship with my competitors for the sake of the company." Lu Shiran bent down, pulled the corner of his coat, and whispered, "borrow some."

"All right, you go down and remember me." The opposite man's legs overlapped and his fingers waved.

The waiter stooped slightly and stepped back with the bill.

Lu Shiran looked up at him and reluctantly said thank you. This letter is so stingy that she refuses to rescue her!

"Don't look for you to seal the general manager. He rubbed my car and didn't have half a dime on him." The man patted the position beside him, and said in a loud voice, "come and sit here."

Lu Shiran pursed his lips and whispered, "I won't disturb you. I'll go back first. It's time for the old man to go to bed."

The man looked at Feng Jingchen in astonishment and asked in a low voice, "did you take her back?"

"I'm just nursing at night." Lu explains.

"Nursing..." The man exhaled meaningfully, his fingers tapping on the table, "all said that your boy can't do it. It turns out that it's fake. It's all taken care of at home."

"Feng Jingchen, this is your fault. If you don't bring it out for us, according to the relationship between you and Mu Shao, you don't even know that Mu Shao." Other people also began to tease Feng Jingchen.

"I'd better go." Lu Shiran couldn't listen, so he turned around and left.

"I can't get a taxi here." Mu Shao quickly got up, took her wrist, eyes but Piao Feng Jingchen, the corners of the mouth light grin, "I send you."

"I have a car." Lu Shiran quickly pulled his hand. These local tyrants are worse than each other. Women are their toys.

"Do you have a car?" Feng Jingchen raised his eyes in surprise.

"I bought it." Lu Shiran finally gets rid of muchao and heads down to go out.

"I'll go back first." Feng Jingchen put down his coffee cup, said hello and left.

"Hello..." Mu Shao hugged his arms and yelled at his back: "take her with you in a few days."

Feng Jingchen kept up with Lu Shiran in a hurry.

Through the bustling lobby of the hotel, the waves are loud again. The stars are shining down on the white stone path under their feet. Lu Shiran can step on the shadow of Feng Jingchen every step he takes. Suddenly he stopped, looked around the luxury cars and asked in a low voice, "where's the car? Can't it be a bicycle? "

Lu Shiran skimmed around the corner of his mouth, took out the car key, and quickly moved towards his own modernity.

"This one?" Seeing her back out quickly, Feng Jingchen looks at the car and looks at Lu Shiran in the window.

"Mr. Feng, don't be disgusted with it, or you'll take you back with me." Lu Shiran glanced at him displeasantly. How could he be so selective?

Feng Jingchen frowned and opened the door.

"Aggrieved and wronged, just like this." Lu Shiran fastened his seat belt, stepped on the accelerator and sped off to the road.

Feng Jingchen was fumbling for the jammed seat belt. She jerked the gas door and threw herself forward.

"Lu Shiran!" He steadied himself and quickly turned to look at Lu Shiran.

"Oh..." Lu Shiran slowed down a little and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, if you're not in a hurry, I'll drive slowly."

"Come down, I'll drive." He gritted his teeth and didn't look well.

Lu Shiran said reluctantly, "I'm a secretary, I'll drive."

Feng Jingchen pulled out the seat belt and buckled it hard.

"What a temper." Lu Shiran mumbled: "I don't think the car is good. Let lawyer Wu pick you up."

Feng Jingchen's face turned pale. He held the door handle tightly in one hand, and his bones and joints were blue. Lu Shiran lowered the window half way, let the sea breeze blow in, then turned on the music and played a soft music."Feng always relax. Although the car is not good, the technology is good. I am not a female driver in the legend." Her slender fingers tapped on the steering wheel to the rhythm and said with a smile.

Feng Jingchen did not make a sound, the big sweat from his forehead.

Lu Shiran finally found out what was wrong with him. He hesitated for a moment, pulled the car to the side of the road and asked softly, "what's the matter with you? Are you so afraid of riding in my car

Feng Jingchen didn't look at her, pulled open the seat belt, pushed open the door, quickly got out of the car, bent over, put his hands on his knees, and took a long time to breathe heavily.

"What's the matter with you?" Lu Shiran squatted aside and looked up at his face, which was really frightening.

Feng Jingchen took off her, strode to the side of the road, tore off the collar button of his shirt, rolled up his sleeves and sat down on the steps. Lu Shiran suddenly found that there was a large area of blue on his arm, as if he had been hit.

"What's the matter with you?" She followed him again and lit the blue on his arm.

"You go." Feng Jingchen twisted his eyebrows and said faintly.

"I didn't mean to." Lu Shiran took a bottle of mineral water from the trunk, twisted the lid and handed it to him.

Feng Jingchen's stomach then grunted a few times.

Lu Shiran blinked and asked softly, "have you not eaten all day? Is it a stomachache? "

Feng Jingchen drank his saliva and glanced at her.

Lu Shiran thought for a moment. He took the flattened bread out of his handbag, tore off the part he had bitten, and handed him the other half. "Don't be disgusted. It's from ougefang. It's delicious."