Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

"No. I said I can help you. " Lu zhiang elegantly cut the steak, put down the knife and fork, and said slowly in Lu Qinglian's embarrassment, "you helped me before, I remember very clearly. I'm not ungrateful, but for once, I'll never do it again. "

He said that he would help himself this time. After that, she would be no different from other artists in the company.

Lu Qinglian's heart is extremely tormented. She wants to be roasted on the fire, and she feels uncomfortable all over. She didn't know it was not a good deal for her.

Damn, what she had planned was never to let this man have a chance to repay her former kindness. So she can walk horizontally in Xinghao, always in a special position! Who knows who exposed her to Lina in an accident! Don't let her find out, or she must make that person look good!

……

"Mr. Si Shao, Mr. Lu has stepped in. The news on the Internet has begun to come down. What shall we do next? " At the same time, Si Shen, who had sent the dog to the pet hospital, received a call from his subordinates.

"Mr. President, please wait outside for a while. We'll clean it up and send it to you." The owner of the pet store took over the man's traction rope and picked up the super large golden hair carefully.

Golden hair is worthy of being one of the most temperamental dogs. When he is picked up, he sticks out his tongue happily and rubs the dog's head against the palm of the man's hand.

Si Shen nodded to his boss as he helped him smooth his hair. "Help him to have a regular inspection and repair his hair by the way."

"All right."

The boss went in with golden hair.

Si Shen turned and went to the sofa waiting outside to sit down. Then he said to the person on the other end of the mobile phone, "Lu zhiang? Did he step in? significant. Leave it alone. I know what to do

"Yes, Si Shao."

Si Shen Hung up his phone, leaned on the sofa, folded his long legs and sat with noble posture, lazily flipping the communication records in his mobile phone. Soon, he turned to the phone he was looking for and called directly.

"Dudu..."

The phone rang twice and picked it up.

"Hello."

He was keen to hear the voice of the violin on his mobile phone. The music was elegant and fluent. If he guessed correctly, the other party should be in the restaurant.

Si Shen narrowed his eyes, "Hello, Lu zhiang."

There was a moment's silence on the other end of the mobile phone, and then he said, "what's the matter with less calling me?"

"Do you know Lu Qinglian?" Si Shen asked lazily and casually, as if he had already known the answer.

The other end was silent for another moment before saying, "she helped me. This time I just wanted to pay her back."

"Tut ~" the man leaning on the sofa was very noble. He half closed his eyelids and gave a light smile, which was full of sarcasm. "You misunderstood me. I'm not calling to know why you want to help Lu Qinglian. I'm just telling you, you can't help her. You are too young! With your current contacts, you can't keep the people I want to move! "

“……”

He lit a cigarette, put it between his fingers, took a puff, flicked the ash with his fingers, then narrowed his eyes and continued to say meaningfully, "but since you want to help her, I'll help you. I'll leave her a way to live. "

"Why did you help me?" The man who didn't speak much on the other end of the cell phone finally spoke.