Hidden Marriage Wife:Passionate And Wild CEO

Looking up, I saw a little girl holding a black box and handed it to her.

"An uncle gave it to you." The little girl put the box in her hand, turned and ran.

"How could you have my music box?" Lu asked curiously.

The little girl shook her head and ran away. She was surprised to see the direction in which the little girl ran away. There was no familiar face.

This is a Black Retro sandalwood box, only the size of a palm. The box buckle is a golden half curved shape. As the box opens, the pleasant music sounds. Inside is more exquisite, inlaid with crystal small house to turn gently, Crystal River is illuminated by light, gorgeous.

The music is soothing and gentle. In the middle of the noisy square, it brings her into the sadness, which is like hypnosis.

She stroked the gear wheel in the music box and looked around. The snow-white pigeons brushed from the corner of her skirt which she had dragged to the ground, and swept her wings. The square is surrounded by bright lights and warm lights. Pigeons are penetrating the lights and flying into the dark velvet night sky.

This is her seventh birthday, her mother gave her a gift, she took a whole six months to make it. When he got the gift, Lu Shiran was so happy and crazy that he took it to the school and showed off to every student.

This time when the villa was sealed, she collected everything from east to west, but she forgot to accept it. Now she has returned to her hand!

Is it Xu Yangze? Only he knows her well and knows what this music box means to her!

But she doesn't want to call Xu Yangze again. He has his world, and she also has her life. No matter what Xu Yangze does again, she does not want to have any intersection again.

"Ding..." The mobile phone suddenly rings and pulls her back from her mind.

Lin Qingshi's breathless voice came from the other end and said in a loud voice, "Ranran, I can't make it. I'm going to work overtime. Xu Xueyan, the dead woman, listened to me and got the list of Milu island. Her eyes were so jealous that she asked me to work out the contract all night. Now I have to rush to the company. "

"Go, go." Lu Shiran hangs up and decides to go around to see who sent her the music box.

Such an inexplicable gift, in addition to surprise, there is also shock! Just stood up, saw three benches, another bench under the phoenix tree sat a middle-aged man, a little familiar from the side.

It's Feng Lei!

The corner was quiet, with dense branches and leaves. The light of the street lamp only reached the distance of three steps in front of the bench. The light was dim, which led Lu Shiran to see him just now.

Lu Shiran steps back to escape.

Feng Lei's eyes are very sharp, like a knife can be directly cut into your heart. Such a man, rolling in the sea of business, tearing and killing in the family power, his strength can not be underestimated, nor is she such a small woman dare to provoke. Moreover, from Feng Jingchen and Yu Nuan's guard against him, Feng Lei is at odds with them.

But she withdrew a little late, Feng Lei has raised his head, eyes straight at her.

Lu Shiran reluctantly leads her lips. She can't pretend that she doesn't know her. Otherwise, she will encounter embarrassment in the company next time, and even more embarrassing in Fengjia. If she and Feng Jingchen develop smoothly, she must call this man uncle.

She settled down and went to say hello.

"Mr. Feng." She nodded slightly and said hello in a crisp voice.

Feng Lei took a look at her, his lips rose slightly, nodded and said, "sit down, I'll see you for a while."

Lu Shiran sat down unnaturally and said in a low voice, "how can Feng always sit here alone?"

"Look at the pigeons." With a wave of his hand, he scattered the crumbs of bread, and flocks of pigeons flapped their wings and flew up in the twilight.

Lu Shiran looked up for a moment and felt that the knife was cutting her again.

"What is the relationship between you and Jing Chen?" Feng Lei asked.

"Ah?" Lu Shiran didn't expect him to be so direct. For a while, he didn't know how to answer.

"His mother asked me to ask." Feng Lei smiles and takes out a snow-white brocade handkerchief. He says faintly: "his mother has been worried about his marriage. If you are a girlfriend, you should remind him to tell his family earlier."

Lu Shiran is silent.

"Did Jingchen tell you about his brother?" Feng Lei asked again.

Lu Shiran shook his head and whispered, "he never said anything about your family."

Feng Lei smiles and takes out a cigar. Just as Lu Shiran wants to sit a little farther away, two people come from behind their bench. One of them stoops down to help him cut the cigar head, and the other takes out a match and hands it to him.

Feng Lei opened the match, lit his cigar, and asked in a low voice, "where is the old man, you take care of it?"

"Temporary help." She smoothed her hair and was ready to get up to say goodbye. Such a conversation was too painful for her to sit like a needle felt.

Feng Lei looked down at the music box in her hand and laughed, "your mother's hand has always been so clever."

Lu Shiran quickly sat back to his seat, raised his music box and asked, "did you give it to me? Where are you from? "

"The auction house found it." Feng Lei turned his head and looked at her. The eyes, inch by inch, divided her face. It seemed that she was looking for her mother's appearance from her face."Do you know my mother?" Lu asked curiously.

"Oh, yes." Feng Lei puffed out his cigar smoke and said in a deep voice.

"Are you classmates?" Lu Shiran is more curious. How could her mother get to know Feng Lei?

"At work." Feng Lei laughed again, his eyes piled up with traces of years.

"You must be familiar with my mom's music box." Lu Shiran stroked the lid of the music box and looked at him suspiciously.

"Yes, very familiar." Feng Lei smiles, pats his knee, stands up, points to the pigeon and says, "your mother has a good friend, caiyue, who used to be my girlfriend. We used to play together. Caiyue raised several carrier pigeons, and the three of us also used carrier pigeons to convey messages. It's been so many years that I've almost forgotten about them. "

"Oh, when my mother was in silver." Lu Shiran looked in the direction of his fingers and asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Feng Lei turned to look at her, eyes softened a little, "go, go with me to see a friend."

"To whom?" Lu Shiran stood up and said uneasily, "it's not very convenient."

"Jingchen doesn't care. Just stay with me." Feng Lei smiles and takes the car key from her assistant and slaps her on the shoulder.

Lu Shiran didn't want to go. He was searching for an excuse. When he finally decided to refuse, Luo Xuan's car was coming from the side of the square. When she was happy, she quickly said, "I'm sorry, I've made an appointment with a friend, and he's here."

Feng Lei followed her direction and saw Luo Xuan's car stopping slowly.

"Luo Xuan, how can you come here?" Lu Shiran went over and squeezed his eyes at him.

Luo Xuan slightly a Leng, looked at her behind, clearly smile.

"You're late. Why did you make another appointment?" Feng Lei came over with a funny smile in his eyes.

"I have something for her, so let her wait here for me." Luo Xuan handed over a white box and said with a smile, "I asked Lawyer Liu about your color number. You can see if it is right."

Lu picked up the box. It was the HR powder she used, the limited commemorative edition. He actually bought it for her. Lu picked up to reject, but Feng Lei was staring at her, and she could only take the rapture and accept the powder.

"Thank you." She grinned all over her face and tilted her eyes at him, indicating that he should get rid of the knife face behind him.

Luo Xuan laughed again and whispered, "would you like to go to the seaside with me?"

"No, you have to talk to Mr. Feng." She grinned and her face was stiff.

"I don't want to be long. You wait for me a moment. I have something to borrow." Luo Xuan nodded to him and went to Feng Lei.

Lu Shiran turns her head and waves to Fenglei. Her neck is stiff and she is holding the powder box. No wonder the warm fear of Feng Lei, this man really gives people too much pressure. Fortunately, she is just a niece and daughter-in-law. If she were a daughter-in-law, she would not have been regarded as a madman? It's just that the atmosphere doesn't come out.

Sit on the bench and wait for Roh Hyun to come. The two of them sat on the bench, and from time to time there was laughter, which sounded like they were very happy.

Luo Xuan is a natural person who can make people feel good about him. He has a gentle temperament, so that the sharpest person can be gentle in front of him. Liu Li and Feng Lei are all very sharp, but they all look relaxed here.

They talked for more than half an hour. Luo Xuan came over with a cup of coffee, sat down beside her with a smile, and whispered, "are you in a hurry?"

"Not bad." She chuckled and counted the money from her purse and gave it to him. "Thank you for buying me powder."

"Take it." He pushed back the money, laughed, looked up at the dripping street lamp in front of him, and whispered, "when my fiancee left, I had someone help her to buy a lot of things from abroad. It's a pity that I lost them. I think you also use this brand. Take it. "

"That's very nice. It's your girlfriend's stuff." Lu Shiran shook his head and stubbornly handed over the money.

"Well, let's go. Let's go to the seaside and have roast fish." He laughed again, shook the money and invited her to say, "I'm just going to tell you something."

"What's the matter?" Lu Shiran frowned and looked at him in a puzzled way.

"Come on, don't stare at me like this. I'll give you a shield, and you'll give me a time. We call it mutual benefit." He got up, patted her arm and walked on with a smile.