Damn it. I'm married to the president!

When the two returned to the office with a full load, Lu Fengwei also came back, and now she was boasting in the office.

"President Hermann Rowe is really a kind and gentlemanly man. I offered to take a photo with him as a souvenir, but he didn't refuse me. Moreover, he saw the photo and praised me for being beautiful all the time."

Melon eating masses cast envious eyes one after another, without a burst of kneeling and licking.

"Wow, Xiaolu, you are so good that you can meet President Herman Rowe in person. Before that, only the president's wife had this treatment."

"Xiaolu, you met President Herman Rowe at such a young age. There is a bright future ahead of you."

"Yes, maybe I can become a member of the cabinet like your father. I will vote for you then."

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Seeing this scene, Shen qinger sniffed.

Xiao he suddenly cried out: "everyone, take out is here. It's time to eat."

"Finally, I can eat. I'm starving."

"What's good today?"

"I'll have chicken stewed with potatoes!"

Colleagues swarmed over and left with a box of Bento in hand.

In the blink of an eye, there are only three portions left.

Xiao He took two of them, one for himself and the other for editor in chief Xia.

Shen leer just wanted to take the last part, but a perfume spray came over, and the perfume smells the smell of the lunch.

Lu Fengwei picked up the lunch box and said, "it smells good. The food in our newspaper is good."

Shen qinger

How thick is the face of this white lotus.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, editor in chief Xia suddenly said, "Xiao Lu, that's for Qing'er. At the meeting yesterday, you said that you would receive president Herman Rowe with governor Lu, so you didn't order your meal in the budget."

"Ah?" Lu Fengwei pretended to be surprised and embarrassed. "Well, I'm really sorry. Shen qinger, I'll give it back to you."

Then he handed the bento box to Shen qinger.

Just as Shen qinger's hand was about to touch the bento box, Lu Fengwei suddenly "slipped" and the bento box fell to the ground.

The lid was broken, and the mushroom meat rice was scattered on the ground, emitting a strong fragrance.

Lu Fengwei immediately showed an exaggerated expression and exclaimed: "ah! I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. I fell to the ground. Can I still eat it? "

Shen qinger coldly looks at the white lotus flower possessed by the opera essence, and a small cluster of anger is burning in his heart.

Anyone with eyes can see that she did it on purpose.

"Lu Fengwei, do you think that if a box of rice falls, you and I can't eat it. I'm very happy in my heart?"

"Well, I didn't mean to."

"Whether you mean it or not, you fell the rice. Please pick it up and mop the floor clean."

Shen qinger's tone of denial is quite like a queen.

Lu Fengwei a Leng, immediately in the heart also angry.

How dare you order her to mop the floor? How old is she!

"Oh, I'm sorry. My father asked me to come over. I have to go. Excuse me." With that, Lu Fengwei wanted to escape.

Turn around that moment, the hair suddenly a tight, unexpectedly was pulled by the hair, pain of she can only stop, back stare.

Shen qinger, with a black face, still holding the end of her hair in his hand, gritted his teeth and said:

"Lu Fengwei, it's amazing that you have a governor's father. Do you want to have dinner with the governor's father? How did you get the meal? The farmer's uncle works hard with his face on the Loess and his back on the sky. Wasting food is trampling on the farmer's labor achievements and will be punished by God. Only by picking it up can God forgive you for your ignorance and stupidity. Pick it up immediately. Do you understand? "