All Dote On One: CEO's Only Love

At this time, Bo Zhiwu remembered a word, no treachery but business. With the lowest price, get the highest benefit.

When Xiang performance is quite calm, she thought about it, nodded her head, "good."

She is still a newcomer. It's very good if someone is willing to buy the copyright of her works. Therefore, the price is not important. Besides, after Bo Zhiwu, Huayu's strength can not be underestimated.

Bo Zhiwu was stunned, and she continued, "OK, I'll ask the legal department to prepare the contract."

When Xiang's eyes are full of hidden smile, she said: "well, when will you sign and let me know when you are free?"

Bo Zhiwu thought for a while, and she asked Shi Xiang, "do you still have to go back to prepare for the final exam?" Shi Xiang was still a student. To prepare for the exam, Shi Xiang said with a smile, "yes."

"Just a few days. I'll have you play in Chaocheng." Xiangwu gently put forward suggestions when weaving.

When Xiang nodded, she went out with enough money, is thinking of taking this opportunity to relax. Isn't it a coincidence.

The banquet went on. Lu Chenzhou was the one who came to serve the wine for the next one. He was too busy to accompany Bo Zhiwu. He is a man of great self-control, but today he seems to be on the top of his head, and his face is slightly red.

It was the first time she had seen Lu sink boat like this. It was winter again. So she didn't know whether he had drunk too much or because the weather was too cold.

The cold light came down and fell on the ground. The snowflakes had been covered with a thin layer, much like the silver frost on the desserts eaten before. The north wind was blowing, and the temperature was a little lower at night. As soon as I got out of the hall, the heating disappeared, and the thin woven fog could not help but shiver. Goose bumps are getting up.

Lu Chenzhou stood by her side. Seeing her like this, she twisted her eyebrows slightly, then took off her coat from her body and wrapped it gently on her shoulder.

On his coat was the temperature of a sunken boat. He approached the mist slightly and breathed a white heat in the light. The irritating smell of wine on his body followed him.

Lu Shen boat lowered his eyes and looked at the thin woven fog. He sighed helplessly, "now you know it's cold?" With that, Lu Chenzhou gently reached out and scraped the tip of his nose.

Thin weaving mist frowned slightly and whispered, "how much did you drink?" His body's wine gas is a little smoky, can smell from a good distance, but it is still a quiet appearance.

Lu Chenzhou got serious and his voice was stuffy, "not much." He tried it with his hand, which was cold. Knowing that Bo Zhiwu was afraid of the cold, he took the initiative to stretch out his hand and rub it in his palm to keep her warm. The tone is a little helpless, "next time I won't let you wear this kind of dress. If it's frozen, I'll be heartbroken."

These words did not let the thin woven fog dissipate. Her face was light, and she was not willing to deal with people. When the car came, Secretary Ji opened the door for him and Bo Zhiwu. Bo Zhiwu ignored him. All the way, he sat quietly and looked at the snow outside the window.

She had not seen what a sinking boat looked like when she was drunk. She seemed very quiet, just leaning against the carriage. Nestled on the shoulder of thin woven fog, the wine smell on his body is a little smoky. When Lu sank to her side, she sat beside her. Maybe it's a lot of times. Lu Shen Zhou thinks it's wrong. I didn't make it.

The car drove all the way back to xishanlin language. Bo Zhiwu went into the kitchen and made him a cup of honey water. Then he put it on the tea table with a cold face and said, "I have drunk it myself."

Bo Zhiwu turned and went upstairs to take a bath. Lu Chenzhou looked at her back, and her lips suddenly showed a faint smile. He knew that he was willing to soak honey hydrolysate with him, which meant that she was not angry at all.

After drinking the honey water, Lu sank and went upstairs. Thin woven mist took a bath and went to bed with a quilt. Suddenly, a burst of warmth came from her waist. Bo Zhiwu opened her eyes. Behind her was a gentle bass. Lu Shenzhou coaxed her, "I'm not angry. If you don't like it, I won't drink it later. "

After a pause, he added, "just don't ignore me." That sounds pathetic. The heart that calls thin weave fog follows a few minutes soft.

She slowly turned her head and looked at the sinking boat. She said calmly, "I didn't say I wouldn't let you drink it. It's just that I don't like your drunkenness. Besides, if you drink too much, you are so much older than me. Don't you understand this truth? "

Drinking hurts?

Lu Shen Zhou's throat overflows with a low smile, and the voice sounds more sexy and provocative. His hand passed through the armpit of Bo Zhiwu and held her in his arms. His voice was low and hoarse, and the tip of Bo Zhiwu's heart was about to sue, "so, Zhizhi, are you caring about me?"

Thin woven fog pushed the most hard land sinking boat, "go away, who cares about you. If you sleep with me in the same bed, I don't like the smell of your wine

Lu Chenzhou was more and more happy to hear her say so. He reached out his hand and caught the mist in his arms. He gently kisses the cheek of thin weaving mist, whispers in her ear, the warm breath scares the root of her ear, and the bottom of her heart seems to be gently scratching with feathers, "now, is there any more?"Bo Zhiwu was amused by his childish behavior, "I'm sleepy, don't make trouble." Lu Chenzhou hugged her more tightly, and his warm breath brushed on his cheek, which was very annoying. "I love you. Love, love. "

Thin woven fog eyes suddenly slide down, crystal tears, the bottom of her heart suddenly become sour, she forgot everything before, suddenly feel good pain.

"Lu Shen Zhou, if I can never remember, what happened in the past?"

The curtain in the room was not pulled tightly, and the moonlight came into the room through the gap between the curtains. Outline two people's side faces, plated with a layer of light silver brilliance. It seems meaningful and beautiful.

Lu Chenzhou turned her body over, and she was against his forehead. In the dark pupil of Lu Chenzhou, only her figure was left for a moment. His rough big palm slowly pulled up the thin woven fog hand, and the slightly dumb and provocative voice sounded again in the silent night, "I can't remember, it doesn't matter. Every day now is new, with a new memory of the three words, I love you. "

He pauses and tells Bo Zhiwu, "memories are beautiful, but it's more important for people to live in the moment." Thin weaving fog grinned, eyes, full of gentle smile.

The atmosphere in the bedroom is warm and sweet. Outside the window, is rubbing cotton pull wadding general, silent falling snow. Covering the vast land.

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