Crossing Worlds Provocation

The manager never stopped smiling, shook his head and exclaimed:

"Miss, there are no outsiders here. Would you like to take off your mask and glasses? Don't panic, but I see you, Miss you, you deserve to be Mr. Lu's fiancée, she looks so beautiful, and a big star--"

Before the words were spoken, his eyes suddenly fell on the portrait and name on the ID card in his hand, and he suddenly held back.

This this--

He just looked at the ID card, his eyes were full of shock.

When she suddenly raised her head, she saw the star Wen Xian, who had already taken off her mask and sat in front of her.

Holding the pen, his face was extremely delicate and complicated.

He suddenly felt that his heart had received a strong impact.

But then, she suddenly looked up, looked at him, and smiled at him:

"Hello manager, can you please go out for a while, I have something to say to him alone."

When the manager heard this, he kept saying: "Well, well, speak slowly. You can talk as long as you want. We will keep the door open for you, and we will never let anyone know that you are here."

Obedient.

The Beijing Lu family, the girlfriend of the young master Lu family, turned out to be the superstar Wen Xian! ?

No, specifically, the fiancée!

This is shocking news.

But he certainly wouldn't say it, unless he didn't want to do it.

As soon as the manager left and closed the door, Wen Xian suddenly slapped the pen in his hand on the table.

She stared at Lu Xiao without blinking: "What is this?"

He didn't want to know what she was referring to.

Lu Xiao glanced lightly at the house purchase agreement, and said unhurriedly, "Don't dislike it. This is the wedding house I bought for you, and it is our married home."

But at this point, he paused in his tone and said, "I respect your choice. In the future, whether you want to live in Shanghai or Beijing, it depends on you."

At this moment, listening to his words, Wen Xian didn't know what it was like in his heart.

For a time, it seemed that countless emotions were flooding up, making her a mix of flavors, and the tip of her nose was a little sour.

To be honest, it is false to say not to be moved.

But compared to this, she cares more about other things--

"Captain Lu, you are a captain in no man's land with a salary of four to five thousand a month. Tell me, how did you buy this house? Are you old or making money?"

Of course she didn't mean anything else. She also knew the power of the Lu Xiao family in Beijing, but she knew better that the more this kind of family, the more things that need attention, and money is a very sensitive thing.

Besides, when she fancyed him at first, it had nothing to do with his money.

What she likes is the quality of this man, his responsibility, responsibility, ability, and the sense of security that he gives her.

All that is not measurable with money.

She knew that Lu Xiao loved her and wanted to give her the best, but she didn't want him to break any boundaries for this.

When Lu Xiao heard this, it was almost impossible for a while.

He snorted softly, shook his head helplessly, and finally flexed his index finger slightly, tapped on the table, and when he spoke again, he said solemnly:

"Miss Wen, do you know what a side job is?"

Wen Xian Fangfang: "..."

It's a bit illusory, what's the matter, the man dug in her wilderness is not only a second-generation military, but also a broad young man?

At this moment, Lu Xiao stood up suddenly, and he walked directly behind her and put the pen into her hand.

One hand rested on the table, the other big hand held her small hand.

[Ninth brother: ah, ah, my dears, I will continue to push you to sleep in the storm and ask for a monthly pass. This week, I will give away mugs! ]