After the rebirth I married my nemesis

Chapter 900 Don’t Counsel If You Dare To Flirt (7)

Shen Suixin puffed up her cheeks, and said hopelessly: "If you dare to flirt, dare to coax! Hmph!"

The man's tightly pursed lips were stained with a faint smile, catching the tiredness in her brows and eyes, and said considerately: "Go to sleep."

"What about you?" Shen Suixin rubbed the corners of his eyes.

"I'll start working when you fall asleep. Go to sleep and don't rub your eyes."

"Okay, good night then, hello!" She said hello to the camera, fixed her phone on the pillow next to her, and fell asleep with her eyes closed.

Lu Shiyu looked at her on the screen, her eyes were tender and affectionate, and her heart had already turned into a ball of water.

Probably because knowing that he was looking at me in front of the camera, I felt very relieved and soon fell asleep.

Lu Shi saw that she was sleeping soundly, and she was reluctant to hang up the video call for a long time.

His fingers caressed her cheek across the screen, and he lowered his head to place a light kiss on her cheek, "Sweet dream, Xinbao."

Just as Lu Ang was about to send the documents in, he saw Mr. Lu kissing the screen through the glass, and was so frightened that the documents in his hand almost fell to the ground.

This, this is...their aloof Mr. Lu?

I always feel that Mr. Lu seems to be getting farther and farther away from the road of Gao Leng.

Lu Shiyu keenly sensed that there was someone outside, raised his head and shot at Lu Ang coldly with his black eyes, like a knife blade.

Lu Ang reacted, and immediately pretended nothing happened, pushed the door in, and put the documents on his desk.

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at the screen of the phone in his hand, and sure enough——

Although I can't see clearly, the person on the screen is undoubtedly my wife.

Lu Shiyu's brows tightened suddenly, and the chill deepened. The temperature in the whole office seemed to drop below zero in an instant.

Lu Ang wiped the sweat from his forehead, coughed lightly and said, "President Lu, I didn't see anything."

I didn't see you kissing the screen, and I didn't see your wife when she fell asleep!

"Yeah!" Lu Shiyu nodded expressionlessly, "Help me arrange tomorrow's meeting until tonight, and then book a plane ticket to Paris."

"To Paris?" Lu Ang looked confused, "Are you going to pick up your wife?"

There is a vice president in the overseas market, they don't need to go, so the purpose of President Lu's trip to Paris is obviously for his wife!

Lu Shiyu glanced at him, he would not answer questions that he asked knowingly.

"But won't my wife be back in two days?" Do I need to work overtime overnight and fly to Paris before my wife comes back?
"Don't understand?" Lu Shiyu raised his eyebrows.

Lu Ang nodded.

"So...you deserve to be single!"

Lu Ang: "..."

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Shen Suixin slept soundly until dawn, the first thing she did when she opened her eyes was to pick up her phone, and it turned out——

Shut down!
It is conceivable that when he fell asleep last night, he didn't hang up the video call, but kept it on until the phone ran out of power and turned off automatically.

She was sitting on the bed holding the phone that seemed to be still warm, and her crimson lips curled up involuntarily.

There is a kind of sweetness flowing in my heart.

Get up and charge your phone, then go to wash and change clothes.

Rong Mian still came to accompany her for breakfast, and after breakfast, the two of them were busy again.

There are fashion shows in the morning and afternoon, so there are many journalists and media around the entrance of the venue early in the morning, and there are also many unknown stars on the red carpet.

Shen Suixin walked through the VIP channel, and did not accept any interviews from any media, but just wanted to watch the show quietly.

Today she wore a white dress with a simple cut and a small fragrant coat. She sat in the auditorium and watched the models on the runway attentively and quietly, especially noticing their pace and rhythm. ...

(End of this chapter)