All Dote On One: CEO's Only Love

Secretary Ji believes it, and Lu Shenzhou believes it. But only the public does not believe it. Keyboard man a spit star son, pile up, are enough to kill thin weaving fog.

Once upon a time, Lu Chenzhou pushed the thin woven fog away from him in this way, so this time, he would never make the same mistake again.

He said slowly, "tell the public relations department to block all news and news about this matter, so that the organization can't see any public opinion."

Lu Chenzhou is not willing to let her get hurt, and she is even more reluctant to let her get hurt.

Secretary Ji answered and wrote it down. "Is there anything else the president wants?" he asked

"Let the Ministry of justice be ready at any time. No matter what the director wants to do, I will accompany you to the end! In addition, let people prepare to terminate the contract with Zhen Dao and Lin ruochu. " Lu Chenzhou said that the clouds were light and the wind was light, but it was also loud.

The legal department of Huayu is not a vegetarian. We will try our best to do what Lu Chenzhou said. He won't let haze get any more damage.

This is his promise to wove fog.

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in the deep night outside the window, Ji Jiayan looked at the thousands of city lights reflected from the French windows. Behind him stood a quiet secretary in black business attire. He asked softly, "didn't the sunken boat find out?"

Secretary should a, "Ji always rest assured, I use the public phone booth, will not be found, more will not be found."

Ji Jiayan's eyes are gradually out of focus, but the center of his eyebrows is stretched out. He asked, "is weaving OK?"

Secretary was stunned, she slightly surprised, "this, I don't know, need me to inquire?"

The figure of the man is stiff and stiff, finally, he is silent for a long time, or refused. "Forget it, you go down." With the sinking boat, he won't let the mist get hurt.

The secretary listened to Ji Jiayan, nodded and turned away from the study.

He knew it would happen. Because last night, he heard the wind. However, he couldn't show up. As soon as he appeared, thin weaving fog knew everything. But if he doesn't show up, Bo Zhiwu will be taken away by the police, but Ji Jiayan can only do this.

Let the Secretary inform Lu Chenzhou.

Because the whole Chaocheng, can save thin weaving fog in water and fire, only one land sinking boat. In fact, he was not sure whether the sinking boat would come or not. Ji Jiayan is gambling. He bet that Lu Chenzhou can't put down the thin woven fog.

In the end, it turned out, he won the bet. Here comes the sunken boat.

Thin weaving fog this sleep is very heavy very heavy, in the dream fragment like memory is like montage movie. The dream was like a nightmare, so that she could not come out.

From sweetness to bitterness, from integrity to fragmentation. And then, bloody.

Behind him, it seems that there is a call from Penglai Xianshan, and the voice is very light. In front of the eyes over and over again, in the bottom of my heart engraved a deep trace.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and the view of the ceiling became clear. Silence for a long time, thin weave fog this just reacts, this is in the hospital. She moved a little, her hands on the bed, trying to sit up, but no strength.

With a click, the door of the ward was pushed open. The thin woven fog met the astonished face of the sinking boat. Lu Chenzhou's Adam's apple trembled. He was staring at the thin woven fog. His eyes were full of tenderness, which belonged to her alone.

At that moment, time, like the lens in the movie, slowed down infinitely. The sunlight outside the window came in and fell between Lu Shen's eyebrows and eyes, softening his cold air.

Thin woven mist slightly drooped her eyes, avoided the eyes of the sinking boat, and then turned over. Lu Chenzhou looked at her appearance. She was not angry. She just turned around and told the door, "let Gu Linxian come here."

Secretary Ji at the door nodded and soon went to do it. Then the sinking boat stepped in. He went to the bedside and sat down. He asked Bo Zhiwu gently and attentively, "is there any discomfort in my body?"

Bo Zhiwu was silent. She didn't speak. In my mind, I suddenly came up with the scene of that day. Once again, the pain in my heart swept through me. Then, the tears began to fall on the pillow.

The ward was very quiet. Lu Chenzhou clearly heard her tears. The warm liquid, like sulfuric acid, was corroding her heart. He didn't say anything, but lowered his eyelids and held out his hand to pull over the thin woven fog.

The warm palms transmit the hot and dry temperature to the body of thin weaving fog through the thin patient's clothing. Thin weaving fog is very thin, and the sinking boat easily turned her over.

He looked at the thin weaving fog seriously, his eyes were burning, and his voice was a little dumb, "don't cry any more. If you cry again, your eyes will be swollen and ugly. "

Rough fingertips brush thin woven mist cheek, push away a circle of tears from the corner of her eyes.

She gently pushed Lu Shen Zhou's hand away, with a tone of estrangement and indifference. "Mr. Lu is going to be engaged to miss Sheng. We'd better keep a distance. Otherwise, it will be bad for your reputation if you let people see the rumors."Lying for such a long time, opening her mouth was a hoarse voice that she could not adapt to for a moment.

Lu Chenzhou suddenly chuckled. He asked Bo Zhiwu. His voice was deliberately prolonged. The originally deep and gentle voice became more magnetic. "Are you jealous?"

Instead of answering him, Bo Zhiwu asked, "how many days did I sleep?"

Lu Chenzhou leaned down and stretched out the white clean hand of Xiuchang to tuck in the quilt corner for her, "three days." If you open your mouth again, it is Lu Chenzhou's words that admit defeat. He said briskly, "Bo Zhiwu, you win. There are so many women in Chaocheng, only you are the most disrespectful, and you are the only one who wins my heart most. In my life, I was in your hands. If my wife Lu is not you, I'd rather not marry for the rest of my life. "

Thin woven fog face expressionless, calm, refused to answer.

After a pause, he asked again, "who told you that I am engaged to Sheng Qing?"

It's still silence.

Lu Shenzhou sighed with a smile. His voice was low and hoarse, and he explained that "Sheng Qing is really going to get engaged. However, the object is not me, but Qianfan."

After listening to this sentence, Bo Zhiwu slowly raised her head. She looked at the sinking boat with a look of disbelief in her eyes.

Lu Qianfan has cooperated with Sheng Qing a lot. In the past four years, their relationship has become better and better. Some days ago, when Lu Qianfan was backstage of the concert, he confessed to Sheng Qing, and Sheng Qing agreed. At that time, Lu Chenzhou fell out with Bo Zhiwu. Sheng Qing wanted to take this opportunity to test Bo Zhiwu, so he said that deliberately.

She personally spread the public opinion. At the beginning, Lu Chenzhou did find her and asked her to clarify. But Sheng Qing refused, saying it was a promise, even if it was their engagement gift. Lu Qianfan at the beginning also because of this son to make a little temper, Sheng Qing a persuasion, also agreed.

Lu Chenzhou also thought that her voice was dumb. Now she looked at her carefully, and found that her original moist lips had a layer of white skin. He went to the side of the tea table and poured a cup of warm boiled water to the thin weaving fog, "I've drunk it."

Bo Zhiwu finally behaved this time. She took it, and the cat seemed to have a drink. Then she said, "thank you."

Lu Chenzhou sat by the sofa. He took a pink invitation from his suit pocket and gave it to Zhiwu. "Open it and have a look?"

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