His Surprised Love

Ikeno a downstairs, downstairs restless moment calm, Qin Yanran know Ikeno, also know his fierce, and the background is terrible.

"What are you doing?"

He walked up with a smile, a cigarette in his mouth, a fierce look on his face, and a cold look at what was happening.

"Are you making trouble?"

Qin Yanran subconsciously shrinks, wants to slip away from the crowd, has been stopped by the first step, and then escorted back.

"They bully people."

Qin Yanran opens her mouth first and looks at Ikeno without fear of death.

"Brother ye, you have to make up your mind for me. Otherwise, any single woman who dares to come to your place may be harassed at any time."

The man who made trouble with her was very angry: "you're a bloody woman."

"I didn't lie. They insulted me. People saw me."

"You're saying one more word. Believe it or not, I'll smoke you."

Qin Yanran is deliberately afraid to lean towards Ikeno, but she is pushed by him. Her face is unpredictable, and she can't see whether she is happy or angry.

Upstairs, Lu Nancheng looked at it and suddenly raised the curtain. He was too lazy to look at it.

Zhuang Shaoyang watched with relish. He didn't understand what was wrong with him.

"Brother Cheng."

"Gone."

"How to leave well."

Lu Nancheng came down from upstairs. He was still theorizing. He also said hello to Ikeno and left. Qin Yanran saw him and couldn't help calling Mr. Lu.

After hearing that, Qin Yanran began to perform: "Mr. Lu, how is Song Jin recently?"

How can Lu Nancheng not understand her thoughts: "well, it's very good, but I don't think you need to contact."

He directly a word sweep clean, let Qin Yanran smile stiff in the face, the hate in the eyes almost gush out, but he didn't look, directly turned away.

Ikeno looked coldly, then looked at those people: "bring them up to me."

Qin Yanran is afraid of Ikeno, but she can't do anything about it. She hates being suppressed by them, and she hates Song Jin for making herself what she is now. Otherwise, why should she drink with others for thousands of yuan.

Lu Nancheng gets out of the bar and walks to the parking lot. Qin Yanran's eyes are full of hate. He always thinks that she will do anything.

He didn't think much and drove back directly. Song Jin came out of the bathroom just now and received a call from him.

"Come to my house."

Song Jin thought, "I won't go tonight."

"I'm at the door."

"Oh, wait."

Most afraid of someone knocking at the door at night, but also to wake up the home care, she put on clothes to go out, see him standing at the door with a smile, approaching, can smell the smell of wine on him.

"Drinking again?"

"You can measure it."

The meaning of this is that someone else drinks it and infects him. Song Jinxin believes it. She yawns in front and Lu Nancheng follows. She recalls meeting Qin Yanran today.

"In the future, if Qin Yanran asks you to go out alone, you are not allowed to go."

"Why did you mention her all of a sudden?"

"I'll meet you tonight."

"Well."

Song Jin did not think much, turned into the bedroom, she was tired, not waiting for Lu Nancheng to come, has pulled the quilt to sleep, waiting for Lu Nancheng out of the bathroom, someone has even breathing.

He looked at her sleeping face, so quiet, do not have the heart to wake her up, had to put down the mind messy ideas, slowly lift the quilt up.

He moves very lightly, for fear of waking her, turns off the light and lies down. In his mind is the sentence he said to Zhuang Shaoyang. He doesn't mean to say that, but he really thinks that. He wants to have a baby with Song Jin, and the sooner the better.

It's just that she may not be willing to. After all, she has always rejected having children.

If she did, she would be willing to be born.

When she wakes up, Lu Nancheng is still thinking with her eyes open. Her slender arms naturally hook in the past, her head also close to him.

His side head, warm lips just across her cheek, soft touch on the lips, will embrace her more tightly.

In the morning, Song Jin didn't rush back. She had breakfast at his home, and then had a meeting with him. Then she went to the store.

Lu Nancheng was reading at home, but he couldn't read a word today. As soon as the man left, he didn't get used to it. It seemed that even the air became dull when she was away.

Song Jin just sat down in the shop, Lu Nancheng's phone call, tenderly asked what she was doing.

"Look at the report, or you can show it to me."

He nodded: "that will do."

Song Jin was just joking. She didn't know that Lu Nancheng was serious. She even drove to Lu Nancheng after she hung up the phone.

Things in her shop are far less complicated. With Chen Xiao's help, she is very relaxed.When Lu Nancheng came here, she was drinking coffee. She had just made it herself, and her hands were shaking too much milk, which covered up a lot of the original aroma of coffee.

Song Jin looks at him in surprise, but he throws his bag on the sofa, walks over slowly and takes away the cup in her hand.

"Do you really want to show me the report?"

"It doesn't hurt to have a look."

Lu Nancheng won't let her know because she is at home alone, far from being happy with her. Even if she doesn't do anything, she will feel physically and mentally comfortable.

Song Jin was picked up from his chair, he sat in his own position, but let her sit on his knee.

He seems to have a big baby in his arms and doesn't feel any trouble.

Song Jin moved and was held down by his big hand. Her low voice almost penetrated her eardrum and echoed in her ear: "don't move, something will happen."

“……”

This is her office. If you mess around, just drive him out.

"I'll make you a cup of coffee."

"No, just sit there."

Song Jin doesn't know whether his posture is comfortable. Anyway, she is very comfortable. She has a human flesh cushion.

Lu Nancheng opened the report in front of her and made some comments on it. The handwriting is not hers. It must be Chen Xiao. He checked the corner of his mouth.

"How much do you pay Chen Xiao?"

"What's the matter?"

"With such a profitable assistant, you can save a lot of trouble."

Song Jin smilingly sipping coffee: "then you can't dig him."

"I look so bad?"

"That's not good. There are many capitalists in mind."

Lu Nancheng raised her hand and patted her on the forehead, but also pressed her in her arms. Song Jin was not clever, shaking a few times from time to time.

Even if she didn't explain anything, Lu Nancheng could see it clearly. Occasionally, she said something to pay attention to, which made her say: "since you're not in Lu's family, why don't you come to me and I'll pay you a salary."

Lu Nancheng pinched her face: "I want to be the soft rice man behind the strong woman."

Song Jin laughs: "Mr. Lu, your goal is really great."

"Well, I'll be the man behind you. If you succeed, others will see me."

"And then those people will say I have a capable husband? My success is also because of you. "