All Dote On One: CEO's Only Love

Ji Jiayan stretched out his hand and gently put his arm around the waist of thin weaving fog. His lips were still holding a soft smile as usual.

Lu Chenzhou saw his movements. His eyes were slightly heavy. There was a cold light in his eyes. It seemed that he wanted to see a hole in Ji Jiayan and Bo Zhiwu.

He opened his lips slightly and skillfully told the reporters what they said with a smile, and the thin weaving fog was full of cooperation.

Looking at this scene, Lu Shen Zhou felt a little cold again. The corners of his lips rose slightly, but they were in a curve. Secretary Ji saw his expression, suddenly nervous.

She is so anxious to get rid of her relationship with herself just for the sake of Ji Jiayan.

Lu Shen boat slowly lowered his eyes, did not look down, but walked slowly into the reception hall.

Reporter's questions, Ji Jiayan and Bo Zhiwu all played Taiji to fool the past. Bo Zhiwu walked into the hall, and her eyes were suddenly attracted by a woman in a black suit. Looking at the familiar figure, Bo Zhiwu did not dare to identify whether it was Lin ruochu.

Ji Jiayan's voice sounded after itself, "what's the matter? Are you so fascinated?"

Bo Zhiwu came back to her senses and said with a smile, "it's nothing. It's like seeing an acquaintance." Ji Jiayan followed her eyes and looked at it for a long time. Only then did he confirm that the man just now, not someone else, was Lin ruochu.

Her long hair spread out, a black suit with bright red lips. The more beautiful and moving it seems. In a short period of more than a month, her temperament had such a change, thin weaving fog can not help but feel a little strange.

Bo Zhiwu watched Lin ruochu standing in the distance. After a long time, Lin ruochu also felt that someone was staring at her. She put down her Champagne Cup and walked towards Bo Zhiwu step by step. She stepped on high-heeled shoes and walked to Bo Zhiwu with a smile and said, "sister Qingyu, you are here."

Bo Zhiwu nodded slightly, and she said, "Why are you here?"

Lin ruochu smile, beautiful moving, "the brand side arranged for me to come over." She signed a cosmetics endorsement some time ago. The brand was invited to participate in this activity. Their president was not available, so she asked Lin ruochu, the spokesperson.

Lin ruochu looked at Ji Jiayan, calm and calm, without the expected hysteria and embarrassment, but very calm and generous.

She stretched out her hand and looked at Ji Jiayan, "Ji scriptwriter, long time no see."

Since Lin ruochu is so generous, if Ji Jiayan is so timid, it will easily make Bo Zhiwu feel strange. He has no expression on his face, but calmly and calmly reaches out his hand to shake hands with Lin ruochu.

Looking at Ji Jiayan and Lin ruochu being able to say hello calmly, Bo Zhiwu suddenly felt that he was a little nervous and misunderstood Lin ruochu and Ji Jiayan.

Bo Zhiwu remembered the news she saw on TV two days ago. She asked, "I saw the news that I almost fell into the sea two days ago. Are you ok?"

Lin ruochu's eyes are slightly stagnant. What about the seaside? She still has the face to ask about the seaside?

Just for a moment, her lips suddenly rose to smile, she shook her head, "I'm ok, it's just a little hurt on my ankle, it's all right."

Bo Zhiwu was relieved, and she told her, "in the crew, you should remember to take care of yourself."

Lin ruochu agreed with a smile.

After that, there were people casting all kinds of eyes towards the thin woven fog. Suddenly, there was a noise behind him, "Mr. Lu, I heard that you seem to have begun to reconsider your mate selection recently..."

As soon as Bo Zhiwu heard this, she could probably have guessed that Lu Chenzhou and his business partner were behind her, and they were going to introduce his wife to him. At the bottom of her heart, she felt uncomfortable.

She smiles at Ji Jiayan. "Well, Jiayan ruochu, I want to go to the bathroom first. You can talk first."

Ji Jiayan nodded slightly. He looked at the thin weaving fog gently and said, "you go first."

Bo Zhiwu went to the bathroom with her skirt. If Lin saw thin woven mist leave, also turned around, her eyes flash a trace of different light.

With her long hair and her body shaking slightly, what the nurse and assistant director said to her some time ago seemed to be echoing in her ears.

"Yes I talked to miss Zhen on the phone. She didn't call you to tell you about your mother's critical illness? "

"It was Zhen Qingyu who forced me to solve you."

Flatter her? She helped her mother go to the hospital. At first she thought that Bo Zhiwu really wanted to help her. But from the moment she heard the director and the nurse, she began to feel bad.

If Bo Zhiwu really liked her and wanted to praise her, why didn't she inform her when her mother was in critical condition? If you really want to praise her, why let the deputy director harm her?! All his impressions of thin fog were completely broken.

Nothing is reliable, the only reliable, only yourself!

Lin ruochu stood on one side, staring at the cake. The pink skirt girl beside her kept pulling her little sister and saying, "Oh, have you ever heard of a gossip?""What gossip?" asked the man with a skirt

The pink skirt looked around and she lowered her voice. "I heard that there was no birthmark on the real Miss Zhen, but there was a heart-shaped birthmark on her lower left waist. What's more, the real Miss Zhen likes to eat mango beef fillet, but the thin woven fog is allergic to Mango! "

She frowned and asked, "what's the matter? Maybe it was Zhen Qingyu who went to have a tattoo later. Allergens can also change suddenly the day after tomorrow

Pink skirt insisted on her point of view. She even sneered, "I don't believe it. I heard that when Zhen Qingyu and Mrs. Zhen met at that time, she didn't even have a DNA test. It's just a piece of cunjiayu that has been used for some years. Who knows if she's real or fake. People in the circle respect her for the face of Zhen and Mr. Lu. Does she really take herself seriously? "

"I don't take myself seriously. People have to call me miss Zhen respectfully when they meet." The voice of thin woven fog, cold and not Ding, sounded behind the two women.

She looked pale, but her eyes were fixed on them. The air field became a little cold, just listening to her voice, people feel a sense of oppression.

The two women's faces were ugly for a moment. They turned around and looked at Bo Zhiwu. They apologized and said, "yes I'm sorry, Miss Zhen! "

Thin woven mist looked at them carelessly, silent, a pressure did not hair. Sometimes, silence, more than direct anger, can frighten the enemy, thin woven FOG's brain, suddenly think of this sentence, it seems, where heard.

Oh, she remembered. It should be Lu Chenzhou.

No, how could she remember the sinking of the boat again?

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