Lovesick: The President's Destined Sweet Wife

Ran Ruoyu followed Lu Dingcheng's hand and looked down.

My God.

Ran Ruoyu swallowed a mouthful of saliva in silence.

"What about that?" Ran ruo's face turned red to the root of his ears.

It was the first time that she saw Lu Dingcheng's second younger brother standing upright.

She couldn't help but curse in her heart: hooligan.

"I may need your help."

Lu Dingcheng's expression is as innocent as it is now.

Ran Ruoyu raised his hand and scratched the back of his head. If he refused, it didn't seem very good to let Dingcheng hold it. Let's promise. Now it's daybreak. I'm sorry.

It seems that seeing ranruoyu's worry, Lu Dingcheng raises his hand and pulls the curtain up, and the room suddenly darkens.

"Wife, is that ok?" Lu Dingcheng looks at ran Ruoyu innocently.

Ran Ruoyu thought and nodded first.

Lu Dingcheng is as happy as a child.

Ran Ruoyu clenched her lips and breathed. Then she slowly sat by the bed, and Lu Dingcheng hugged her from behind.

——

It was a little late when I went out from home.

Just in the rush hour, Lu Dingcheng and ran Ruoyu are stuck in their earrings, and the car doesn't move for half a minute.

Ran Ruoyu frowned with anxiety.

There is a very important meeting this morning. If she is late, the most important thing is that the information used in the meeting is put on her. If she delays the work, I don't know how Shen Qingqing will punish her.

Thinking, ran Ruoyu looks back and stares at Dingcheng. If it wasn't for him, could it be like this now?

Receiving ranruoyu's white eyes, Lu Dingcheng solemnly apologized: "I'm sorry, wife, I will control the time in the future."

Listening to Lu Dingcheng's explanation, ran Ruoyu blushes with embarrassment. The picture of two people touching each other suddenly flashed in his mind.

Ran ruo's words were angry and intelligent, but when he heard what Lu Dingcheng said, he felt funny and happy.

If it wasn't for her father's illness, maybe she and Lu don't know what would happen now.

Maybe, she is still watching his interview, thinking about him every night, and crying for herself.

I feel better when I think about it.

At this time, the road ahead is open.

Five minutes before going to work, Lu Dingcheng's car was set at the gate of Lin's group.

When ran Ruoyu untied her seat belt and was about to get off the bus, she saw Lu Dingcheng's apologetic eyes on her side. She couldn't bear it. She leaned over to kiss him and said, "drive carefully. Goodbye, husband."

Looking at ran Ruoyu running into the Lin group, Lu Dingcheng raised his hand and touched the fragrance of ran Ruoyu left on his lips.

How happy.

Happiness is bubbling.

In a daze, Lu Dingcheng was awakened by a phone call.

"Boss, are you here? The meeting will start in ten minutes Wang Cong was so anxious that he couldn't stand where he was.

Lu Dingcheng leisurely slowly replied: "I send my wife to work, may be half an hour late."

Wang Cong's heart: boss Lu, if you are late, you will be late. In fact, you don't need to explain to me. Are you showing off to me that you have a wife?

Hum——

I'm so angry.

I was fed a handful of dog food early in the morning, and I can't refute it.

"Boss, drive slowly. I will try my best to appease the shareholders." Wang Cong is crazy in his heart, but he has to pretend that he has the momentum to block everything.

Who let him be a little follower of the boss with high salary.

"Well, it's up to you." Lu Dingcheng light back a, hang up the phone, he just stepped on the accelerator, the car drive lane.