Hidden Marriage Wife:Passionate And Wild CEO

"Leave for the evening." She patted the big box around her feebly and whispered.

After a few seconds, he heard a "hum" coming from his side, as if from his nose.

What attitude!

Lu Shiran hung up the phone and threw himself on the trunk. He sighed, "why should I refuse Luo Xuan? Will my old arms and legs still be useful tomorrow? Why live on the seventh floor, where is the elevator... "

The evening wind with a trace of moisture, blowing in her small face full of sweat. She took a long breath and jumped up to go on.

"It's just 156 high leg lifts. It's easy It's only 4056 steps up and down Ouch, my legs... "

All the way, I pushed the last big box to the middle of the living room, jumped on the sofa, and no longer had the strength to move.

"Sure enough, I have to keep exercising. Why are you so weak now?"

When she was studying alone abroad, she liked camping and climbing rocks with her friends. Unlike some children in rich families, Jiao didi can't move. But at that time, she had enough food and clothing, and did not worry about the world. She took these as hobbies, so she did not feel tired. At that time, she would never have imagined that God had given her a strong body. It was for the sake of today to bear the burden of the family.

Good, good, she did not live up to God's arrangement.

The time has already pointed to 7:20, the dusk throws into the window, the broken flower empty curtain gently lifts in the wind. The opposite upstairs wafts a gust of fragrance, whose family is stewing spareribs?

I'm starving!

Looking out the phone number of the fast food restaurant, she asked for two, and then called the old man. There is Yu warm to answer, she is always so gentle, generous and decent.

"You are busy. I'm here to take care of the old man. You should pay attention to your safety."

Lu Shiran was about to hang up when Yu Nuan suddenly asked, "Jingchen, he Not with you? "

"No Lu Shiran managed to deal with it. She used up all her strength.

"Well Who did he see last night Yu Nuan asked again.

"I don't know." Lu Shiran is a little funny. Yu Nuan really thinks she can keep an eye on him for 24 hours?

Small house, two rooms and one hall, only 50 square meters. Elegant living room, small room. Liu Li even installed a small bathtub in the small bathroom.

"I don't know if that man is clean. God bless me

She lay in the water, a bit disgusted with the taste of the previous tenant, the vulgar red and blue point towel on the shelf and forgotten to take away, and a light blue flower shirt hanging on the hook.

She thinks that men still wear plain color, Feng Jingchen is very handsome in gray, straight and bold. Oh, if only he had the gentleness and consideration of Luo Xuan

Of course, maybe she hasn't reached the position where he can be gentle and considerate.

The water was getting cold and she was drowsy in the water.

Suddenly the doorbell rang. She rubbed her forehead, climbed out of the bathtub, wrapped her towel and moved to the door. It's the takeaway!

She added a bath towel over her shoulder, opened the door a crack, handed money and took a box of rice.

Two lunch boxes, eight plastic boxes full of one big bag. The shopkeeper thought it was for two people and sent two pairs of chopsticks. She put the box on the ground on the color foam pad on the shelf, turned on the TV and began to watch it and enjoy it.

She doesn't watch all kinds of entertainment news and variety shows. She also ignores the beautiful things and turns to the sports station directly. The Champions League is about to start. Pity her for not having time to see her Messi for a long time.

He was wearing blue and white stripes and galloping on the green field.

"Good ball." She was as excited as if she were sitting there, worshiping her God with her eyes.

Men have to be like this, can run, can sweat like rain, full of masculine taste, don't white tender like a little girl.

The phone rings again.

As she chewed bones, she touched her mobile phone and took a glance. Mr. Feng Jingchen called.

"Feng Zong." She swallowed the meat and looked at the screen to say hello to him.

"Where is it?" He asked in a low voice.

"At home." At the moment, Macy is showing her muscles.

I'll hang up there soon.

"Is it amazing to be used to you?" She was suddenly overwhelmed. Love is so sweet, how can he be like this! Come on, is this love? She's just letting people take advantage of her! I'm old enough to be cheated and suffer!

She left her cell phone, anyway, tired, tired, no energy and he angry, hurry to eat is the right way.

Have you ever seen how the wind blows? In the end, all the eight boxes were left with pepper, garlic, scallion and hard goods all entering her stomach.

Half dead!

The mobile phone rings again. It's Feng Jingchen again. She raised her voice and asked casually, "Mr. Feng, let me first state that I have been injured at work tonight and can't work overtime."

"Open the door." The doorbell came to her ears with his voice.She gave a thrill. Is he here?

Can't you? She was bored for a few seconds before she got up and walked slowly to the door. Looking out of the cat's eye, she was such a stinky boy!

"Why did you come?" She asked aloud through the door.

"Open the door." He continued to knock at the door.

Lu Shiran forgot his bath towel, opened the door directly and looked at him in shock. This man has X-ray eyes, ears? Or a smart dog in the world can not compete with the nose?

His eyes went down from her face, stopped in front of her for a few seconds, then moved away and walked straight in. There were lunch boxes all over the floor in the living room, which made him frown.

"Did you eat it alone?" He turned to look at her, slightly surprised.

"Oh, no way?" Lu Shiran squatted down and threw the lunch box into the plastic bag.

Long black hair, wet and hanging on her waist, she was squatting in the light, the profile was very small, so he could not help but want to hug her. Just a step away, she stood up, carrying the plastic bag, kicking to the outside.

He took his eyes back and went to the room.

One bedroom, one study. Her large boxes were in disorder, and all but one had not been opened.

"How did you find it here?" She quickly stood back and followed him, puzzled.

He shook his cell phone.

Lu Shiran doesn't understand. His eyes follow his mobile phone. Does he install a tracker in her mobile phone?

"Lin Qingshi said it." He had already seen it in two rooms. He stopped in front of the bathroom and looked at the flowered clothes on the clothes hook, and his brows slightly wrinkled.

"Is Lin Qingshi with you in the evening?" Lu Shiran was even more shocked. Lin Qingshi's public relations ability was too strong. He attacked him so quickly.

"A friend of Muqin brought her here." He folded back into the living room and sat down on the sofa.

Messi just scored a goal and the hard voice was thundering.

"Do you like watching football?" Lu picked up the plastic bag and threw it outside the door. When he came back, he saw that he was watching the game with a relaxed face, so he asked him in a low voice.

"Well." He raised his eyes and his bright eyes stopped in front of her.

Lu Shiran finally reacts and runs to the room with her arms in her arms. Damn it, why didn't you remind her earlier? Fortunately, the bath towel didn't fall off!

I changed my home clothes in a hurry. The top-quality white silk skirt, with middle sleeves and knee length, is cut to fit. The skirt is embroidered with several blooming Phalaenopsis. Since she was 20 years old, she did not wear that kind of pure cotton pink pajamas. She likes to wear silk to make herself mature.

"I don't have mineral water or tea here." She pulled up a chair, looked at him curiously and asked, "what are you doing here?"

Feng Jingchen's mouth slightly twitched.

Lu Shiran frowned, leaned forward a little, and whispered, "I heard Lin Qingshi say I moved, so I'll help you?"

She was so close that she could hear each other's breath clearly with only two punches between them. His eyes are so beautiful, dark and deep, hiding thousands of secrets and pulling her all the way inside.

The cheers on the TV came up again, and she coughed twice to hide her embarrassment and quickly leaned back.

"Why do you check Wu Qianqian?" He asked in a deep voice.

"About our company." Lu Shiran had some accidents. Did he come to ask about this?

"Something to do with Wu Qianqian?" He asked in a low voice, with a slight frown.

"Oh, well." Lu Shiran didn't know what to do if he didn't want to talk to him in detail?

She was silent, and the atmosphere in the room was a little strange.

"Oh, um..." He frowned and said, "can't talk?"

"Is this my business? I'll tell you what." Lu Shiran grabs her hair and goes to the air conditioner to play with it.

It was very hot in the room. If there was one more person, there would be more heat source. She was sweating all over again. The electric fan didn't work.

"Wu Qianqian entered the company through Zhang Yelin, so did you." Feng Jingchen said.

When Liu Li introduced her to the company, she asked her to go directly to Zhang Yelin. Her old classmate has a good relationship with Zhang Yelin in the lawyer consultant team of Milu Island Hotel Group.

"And then?" She turned excitedly.

"And what?" Feng Jingchen asked jokingly.

Before yesterday, he didn't know that she was so interested in Wu Qianqian. Tonight, he asked the personnel department and found that both of them were Zhang Yelin who had personally entered the company.

"What else do you know?" At this time, Lu Shiran's waist was no longer painful and her legs were not sore. She rushed to him with two darts and asked him anxiously.

"Well..." He betrayed the truth, leaned back and looked at her with a smile, "I tell you, what can you do?"

Lu Shiran pursed his lips and sat down beside him. Discontented, he said, "how can you learn from me?"

Feng Jingchen picked his eyebrows and didn't mean to open his mouth.Lu Shiran took a deep breath, and suddenly piled up his exaggerated smile. He knelt down on the sofa and pressed his hands directly on his shoulder. He rubbed and said, "let's talk about it. I'll thank you."

Her voice, deliberately whine, drag long, let him listen to numbness. She quickly shook her shoulders and lifted her hand.

"Feng Jingchen, why are you like this?" She was overturned by him, lying on the sofa, gnashing her teeth and staring at the ceiling for a while. Suddenly she raised her foot and stepped on his leg. "What are you doing here? I'm going to have a rest. You go back quickly."

Feng Jingchen caught her kicking foot and pressed it up, and then he leaned over.