Mr. Lu, how about divorce today?

Le Zhao picked his eyebrows, "is that beautiful? I think your secretary is more beautiful. "

Lu Fei stares at Le Zhao and doesn't care about her words, because he thinks she looks best with light makeup. It seems that she has listened to him and applied a little powder.

Lu Fei's slender and powerful fingers fell on Le Zhao's jaw, forced her to lift it up and skim her natural eyebrows and eyes. With her delicate nose and full rose lips, her eyes became deep and charming. "This lipstick color is very suitable for you."

Le Zhao didn't expect that he would pay attention to this. His surprised expression flashed by. Before he opened his mouth, he would kiss all the colors he praised.

When Le Zhao was let go, her eyes were watery and her voice was too soft to say: "I didn't bring lipstick!"

She thought she was coming to see the annual meeting program. The annual meeting of Lu's group has a high standard, and there are many star performances. Who knows, one program hasn't been seen yet, but people are bullied here.

"I think it's nice." Lu Fei looked at Yue Zhao with appreciative eyes, "don't mend."

Le Zhao's lip color is good. It's light pink. After he's been kissing her, she fainted and opened her lipstick. It's a kind of decadent beauty.

Red face, Le Zhao picked up the coffee, light drink: "coffee is very good, Lu Shao, will enjoy."

Lu took a taste of her hand and used her cup. I don't know when he and she have been so intimate. Kissing and using the same cup are as natural as lovers for many years. Lu's habit of cleanliness seems to be very tolerant of her.

"It's cool. It's better when it's hot." Lu Fei said, "do you like it?"

"Well." Le Zhao rubbed the wall of the cup, "it tastes very comfortable. What brand of coffee is this

Lu Fei doesn't care about these details all the time. He pinches Le Zhao's hand and says, "let Ni Xiao take some back from the company."

Yue Zhao blinked: "is this OK?"

"Just like it." The bandit Lu lightly pecked Le Zhao's lips, pulled her up and held her out.

Head on meet Sheng gently, holding a cup of hot coffee.

Le Zhao glanced at it. He was really attentive. He was also pulling flowers on the coffee. It was very delicate. To do this in such a short time is definitely hard work.

"Mr. Lu, your coffee." Sheng gently fixed his eyes on him, like a girl eager to try.

Lu Fei took it and fed it to le Zhao's lips. "Have a taste?"

Le Zhao slightly bent his lips, just smelled the smell, "this is specially made for you by Miss secretary, and specially pulled flowers. The treatment of the president is different. "

In Lu's opinion, it was just a cup of coffee. He never cared about it. See music according to don't want to drink, he put aside, "too late, or drink less coffee."

Sheng gently looking at the tray in his hand, Lu bandit just so a casual action, coffee has half splash.

She bit her lower lip in chagrin. Lu didn't drink her coffee, but wanted to give it to le Zhao. She saw their interaction in her eyes, and they were as intimate as lovers

At the annual meeting.

The sound of music is deafening and the stage effect is first-class.

It is said that the annual meeting will be broadcast live on the Internet.

Le Zhao was led by Lu Fei and seated in the VIP seat in the front row. It's the first time she's sitting in this front audience.

Some eyes fell on Le Zhao, and she subconsciously looked in the past. Her eyes were opposite to Lu feiye.

The greasy man wears a tuxedo and smiles at Le Zhao's crooked lips.

The next second, the bandit Lu blocked Le Zhao's sight.

He gently pinched the hand that pinches music to shine, "leave in a moment."

Because the music was loud, when he spoke, his lips were close to her earlobe, and the hot air pressed her eardrum.

Le Zhao has a moment of trance. When he reacts, his heart warms.

Is he aware that she doesn't like sitting with Lu feiye? Or is this person's possessiveness protecting her.

But no matter what kind, Le Zhao's heart still gave birth to a trace of sweetness for his words.

Le Zhaoyang raised his lips, laughed, turned his head, gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, and then turned his head to watch the show attentively.

Lu Zihong clenched Le Zhao's hand and rubbed it slowly, from thumb to little finger, as if her hand was more attractive than the program on the stage.

Le Zhao's face flushed with embarrassment until bandit Lu left and went backstage.

Next is the lucky draw.

"Now let's invite Mr. Lu to draw today's first mysterious prize. This year our prize is not the same as before. In addition to ordinary awards like TV sets, computers and mobile phones, we have also added many interesting awards, such as three more days of annual leave, such as three more days of high temperature leave. "

The audience cheered and thundered. Le Zhao was also infected when she was in it. How inspiring it is to have a holiday.Lu bandit came out from the backstage, dressed in a classic ink suit, standing tall, with the spotlight following him.

The cheers off the scene are just waves of the sea. When the handsome and perfect face of Lu bandit appears on the big screen, the excited voice of the staff almost drowns the scene.

Le Zhao heard someone in the back shouting: "ah, so handsome!"

It's estimated that I don't see this low-key President Lu very often, and I don't dare to make any mistakes when I see him. On such a relaxing occasion as the annual meeting, everyone can release their emotions.

Le Zhao pursed his lips and laughed. On the stage, he was as bright and charming as the stars. His calm and cold look was full of the taste of abstinence. This man is her husband.

Women are more or less vain, and Le Zhao is no exception.

The host reminded several times in a row, and the talent under the stage calmed down.

"Ha ha, everyone is too enthusiastic, must be looking forward to the next prize!" the host did not dare to make fun of Lu bandit, only dare to go through the process, "please draw the prize."

On the screen behind him, there were 10 red squares, and the bandit Lu chose a number: 7.

The red grid turns over and a number appears: 520.

Here's a big line: dinner together.

The smile on the host's face was more profound: "who is so lucky to have dinner with us?"

520, Le Zhao chews this number, originally the number does not represent anything, but it is homophonic: I love you.

A face of bashful Sheng gently appeared on the stage, her glittering skirt, beautiful dream on the stage.

"What's the name of this lucky lady?"

"My name is Sheng."

Sheng gently chest slightly ups and downs, staring at the landing bandits, "I am very happy, have such good luck, can eat with President Lu."

The host mischievously asked: "Ms. Sheng, do you have a boyfriend?"