President, I stole your baby

Chapter 172
"Oh!" Lin Qingran suddenly screamed.

The man with a livid face forgot that he was angry when he heard her cry, and quickly turned to look at her, "What's the matter, does the wound hurt again?"

"En." Lin Qingran blinked her foggy eyes, her posture was pitiful.

Lu Zimo hugged her and hugged her on his lap, his tone pretended to be severe, "Now that I know it hurts, who told you not to pay attention."

"I'm not afraid of your anger." Lin Qingran pouted.

"Do you care about my feelings?" Lu Zimo breathed twice on her forehead, which Yan Yan often did when he was injured. Although he knew it was useless, Lu Zimo still did it.

She beat Lu Zimo's chest hard with her hand, and said in a reproachful tone, "If I didn't care about you, I wouldn't have spent all this effort to make you happy."

Hearing what Lin Qingran said, the man's expressionless face finally showed some expression, but he still held back and didn't show it, "How is it, does it still hurt?"

"Lu Zimo, kiss." Lin Qingran rarely acted coquettishly to ask for a kiss. Seeing the man stunned, she couldn't help raising her voice, "Lu Zimo, kissing won't hurt anymore."

Lu Zimo was stunned for a moment when he heard that she wanted to kiss her, but he quickly realized that he didn't miss the slyness in her eyes, and immediately concluded that Lin Qingran was just pretending.

But Lu Zimo still kissed Lin Qingran's wound gently, as if he was treating a very precious treasure.

I knew that this man would not take any losses, so if I lied to him, he would eat her tofu.

"Go home!" Lu Zimo looked at the little woman paralyzed in his arms, and asked with raised eyebrows.

"En!" Lin Qingran put her arms around his neck and buried her head in his arms.

After the two returned home, they still lived as usual. Lu Zimo still took Lin Qingran to the company every day. If Lin Qingran didn't come to the company one day, then don't think about it. Their president must not have come either. Thinking, is the diamond bachelor in city f settling down? This woman should be the future president's wife. The more Lin Qingran goes to the company, the more everyone respects her.

She is also different from other women. When those women used to come with the president, they would always call them like maids, but Lin Qingran never bothered them. She did many things by herself, and sometimes invited them They ate and drank coffee. Although they knew that it was Lin Qingran and the CEO who were getting angry again at this time, everyone became more and more affectionate to her.

A few days later, the wound on Lin Qingran's head had already removed the gauze, and under the gauze, pink and tender new flesh grew, sometimes itching, Lin Qingran couldn't help scratching, whenever this time, Lu Zimo always wanted to take a bag to cover her hand. Every time she wanted to grab her, Lu Zimo would always stop her in time as if he had pressed the radar on her.

"Are your hands moving around again?" The man at work asked without raising his head.

Lin Qingran glared at Lu Zimo, stuck out her tongue at him, sighed, and put down her hand, "Lu Zimo, do you have eyes all over your body?"

"As long as I care about your affairs at all times." Lu Zimo said calmly.

Lu Zimo's sudden love words made Lin Qingran stunned. This cruel man's love words were really unbearable. Although Lin Qingran didn't say anything, he was still pleased by him. She took out her mobile phone and sat down. On the sofa, I started playing with my mobile phone to pass the time.

Since Lin Qingran became a resident of the president's office, Lu Zimo sent someone to replace the previous sofa with a comfortable one. Although this sofa was incompatible with the decoration style of his office, Lu Zimo insisted on using this sofa. Light dye had no choice but to compromise.

"Ding." A WeChat message came to Lin Qingran's phone, it was Tang Zhen.

For some reason, Lin Qingran glanced at Lu Zimo's place with a guilty conscience, seeing that the man was still obsessed with work, as if he hadn't heard anything from her side, Lin Qingran felt relieved and clicked on Tang Zhen's WeChat.

"Qingran, Master Ace is going to hold a concert, are you going?"

Seeing the news that Master Ace was holding a concert, Lin Qingran was so happy that she wanted to jump up. The last time she had an accident, she didn't take it for granted, and Tang Zhen was involved. She has always been very regretful. This time is really a good opportunity, she can just take advantage of this opportunity to invite Tang Zhen to dinner to repay the favor.

But you still have to discuss it with Lu Zimo, otherwise, she won't be able to bear this jealous king's outburst.

"Is it today!" Lin Qingran asked.

Tang Zhen replied quickly, "Well, it's seven o'clock tonight."

Lin Qingran didn't reply. Instead, she put down her phone and went out to make a cup of coffee for Lu Zimo. Since she made coffee for Lu Zimo quite often in the past few days, the people in the secretary's room were not surprised.

She put the coffee on Lu Zimo's desk, turned around behind Lu Zimo, covered Lu Zimo's shoulder with her small hand, and rubbed it lightly on his shoulder. After about a quarter of an hour, Lu Zimo still did not respond, Lin Qingran increased her hand Lu Zimo remained calm about the strength in the scene.

"Lu Zimo." Lin Qingran spoke out first, because it was very close to the start of the concert.

Lu Zimo glanced at him, his black eyes narrowed, "Why?" She made a sudden gesture of affection, and Lu Zimo knew that she must have something for him.

Lin Qingran's face changed slightly, her pretty face was a little embarrassed, "I want to go out tonight."

The man raised his eyebrows with a clear expression, "Where are you going?"

"Tang Zhen asked me to go to the concert." Lin Qingran said, afraid that Lu Zimo would disagree, and then explained, "Didn't he help me find the photo last time, this time it's his favor. "

Lu Zimo hugged Lin Qingran back into his arms, "You think I won't let you go."

Lin Qingran pouted, and stared at Lu Zimo with her beautiful eyes, "I don't care about your feelings."

The man was obviously pleased by Lin Qingran's answer, he smiled lowly and said, "How do you plan to compensate me today."

(End of this chapter)