Lovesick: The President's Destined Sweet Wife

However, Lu did not respond.

Ran Ruoyu simply bypassed the chair and sat directly on Lu Dingcheng's leg, with his hand on his neck naturally.

Then coquetry way: "husband, good?"? Just take a break and stay with me for ten minutes. Ten minutes is fine. "

Lu Ding Cheng grinned and nodded.

Just as ran Ruoyu was laughing happily, suddenly Lu Dingcheng said to the computer, "the meeting is suspended!"

Wait, the meeting's suspended?

What happened?

Ran Ruoyu looks back, only to find that the computer on the desk shows

Isn't it the open file on the computer just now?

Lu Dingcheng closed the video conference page in ran Ruoyu's surprised expression.

"Husband, didn't you just look at the document again?" Ran Ruoyu asked, unable to laugh or cry.

No wonder she thought Lu Dingcheng was a little strange today. Without saying a word, she didn't look very well.

"A document has just been sent from the London branch. I'm looking at it and I'm having a meeting at the same time." Lu Dingcheng gave a simple explanation.

It's a shame.

This time, it went straight to international.

"Then why don't you remind me? What a shame? " Ran Ruo covered his face with his hand. He had no face to see anyone.

She is so active sitting on Lu Dingcheng's lap, won't she be seen?

She also spoke in a delicate way

Ah! I'm embarrassed to think about it.

Seeing Ruoyu's coy appearance, Lu Dingcheng's lips curved slightly, with a smile on his face.

"It's OK. Anyway, they don't know you. You don't lose face." Lu Dingcheng comforted softly.

Smell speech, ran Ruoyu feel reasonable, and all said it was London, those foreigners may not understand what she said.

"Yes, anyway, they know you, and shame is also your shame." Ran Ruoyu smiles and kisses Lu Dingcheng again.

This time. She was kissing him on the lip.

Just when ranruoyu wanted to leave, Lu Dingcheng pressed the back of her head and deepened the kiss.

In fact, what ranruoyu didn't know.

In London, where is Wang CongGang.

Originally, Lu Dingcheng wanted to go there in person this time, but he didn't feel at ease that Ruoyu was alone at home, so he sent Wang Cong to go there. When the meeting was held, he could only make videos and let Wang Cong carry out the specific measures.

The meeting was suspended, and some gossip people came to Wang Cong's side.

"Assistant Wang, when did President Lu get married?" The person in question is Yang Minglei, the head of the London branch.

This man is another good brother of Lu Dingcheng. They once gambled that if anyone got married first, the other one would have to get a big red envelope.

However, Lu Dingcheng is not a brother enough. He didn't give any notice of his marriage. After he was thrown here to explore the market, he seldom called. It's really too much.

Wang Cong gently smile, said: "confidential."

Yang Minglei takes a breath. He really wants to throw Wang Cong out.

"If you don't tell me, I'll call him directly." With that, Yang Minglei took out his phone and tried to make a phone call.

Wang Cong said without hesitation: "if you don't want to go to the Arctic to develop the market, just fight. I'd like to remind you that when Mrs. Lu and Mrs. Chang kiss me, don't disturb me to death."

Hearing Wang Cong's words, Yang Minglei's hand moves.

Did Lu Dingcheng find true love?

It's not the girlfriend that Lu Dingcheng talked about at University, is it?

Although he had never met the girl, he was sure that Lu Dingcheng was sincere to her.