Hidden Marriage Wife:Passionate And Wild CEO

"Yang Ze, how did you get here?"

Lu Xinzi came down from the black BMW, wearing a long purple skirt, holding a purple umbrella, Shanshan approached. He put Xu Yangze in his arm, and looked at Lu Shiran contemptuously, and his red lips curled slightly.

"It's Ranran. We didn't invite you at our wedding. Please forgive me. Love can't be fake. Yang Ze and I really love each other. Because his uncle threatened him at that time, he didn't love you at all, and you couldn't have children... "

"Enough..."

Xu Yangze's face was ugly, and he pulled back the arm she had held tightly. His action was too big and hit Lu Shiran's umbrella.

The big black umbrella fell from her hand, rolled a few times and stopped in front of another black car. The rain falls on Lu Shiran's body. She breathes in gently and goes to pick up her umbrella.

"Ranran..." Xu Yangze strode over, picked up the umbrella first and handed it to her.

Lu Shiran grabs it, holds the handle of the umbrella and looks up at him.

At that time, love became false, she was angry, mad, sad In the heavy rain, in front of him and Lu Xinzi, she was extremely embarrassed.

"Get in the car." Side of the car, windows open a slit, a low alcohol voice out.

Lu Shiran turns his head in a hurry. The voice Are you a local tyrant in a mixed society?

"Let's go first. I wish you I hope you will return to heaven early... " Lu Shiran gritted his teeth. His brain was in a mess. He did not know what to say. He pulled the door open and quickly got into it.

"Ah, Bingley? Whose car is this? It's very good to dye. There's a spare tire. " As soon as Lu Xinzi's eyes lit up, she came quickly and looked at the window.

The wheel crushed the roadside water and splashed on Lu Xinzi. She screamed back a few steps and kicked her foot angrily.

Lu Shiran turns to look outside. Xu Yangze is standing in the rain with a fuzzy face. She wiped her nose, sobbed twice, and then covered her mouth with her sleeve.

It was quiet in the car, only her sobs.

Feng Jingchen frowned slightly. He looked at her from the rearview mirror. He lowered his head. His horse's tail was tied up from his shoulder, and a wisp of hair stuck to her white neck.

"Go, where..." She suddenly looked up to the front.

Feng Jingchen took back his sight and said faintly, "you will know when you arrive. You will come by yourself from tomorrow and arrive at seven o'clock on time every day."

"Until what time do you want to work?" What are the working hours? Do you want to live there? Lu Shiran looks at him puzzled.

"The old man can go back after sleeping. The probation period is one week. If it fails, the debt will still be fulfilled. " Feng Jingchen said coldly.

Lu Shiran clenched his fist. He was really heartless. He saw that she had just been bullied! Now I really want to have a sandbag to play a dozen, out of breath!

Feng Jingchen no longer made a sound. The accelerator on the sole of his feet pressed tightly, and the wheel pressed over the lamp shadow cast on the puddle and stopped in front of the "Star Community".

Lu Shiran gets out of the car, pulls the crumpled corner of his clothes and looks up at the tall building. This is a very ordinary community. The gatehouse is a little old, which is not in line with the local tyrant's temperament.

"17th floor." He spoke lightly and walked into the building.

Lu Shiran clenched the handle of the umbrella with both hands. This is the only weapon. When he was in an emergency, he rushed to the back of his head! Or jerk your knees up and hit him hard

My eyes moved to his waist, and I suddenly thought that the night before yesterday, my face, which was cold with rain, began to burn. I saw it for the first time when I was 23 years old

But why didn't he look embarrassed at all? How thick skinned! I don't know how to cover it!

"Come in." Feng Jingchen frowned slightly and pressed her hand on the elevator key for a long time. She was still standing outside.

"I told my family about our signing of the contract. If you have a bad heart..."

Lu Shiran tried his best to make his voice sharp. His body suddenly leaned forward. His palm caught her wrist and pulled it into the elevator.

Lu Shi ran Jie solidly bumps into his arms and shouts with fright. Looking up at him in panic, her deep brows and eyes were tinged with a bit of indifference. She was clearly telling her that she was a lack of two. People looked at her just like watching a plant.

Feng Jingchen received the line of sight and pressed the key on the 17th floor with his long finger. This is the top floor.

What a freak! Lu Shiran rubbed his wrist and whispered.

After the elevator opened, a completely unexpected world appeared. According to the layout of the building, there should be four units, but there is a complete connection here. Elevators are installed separately, separated by flowers and plants, and there are no other rooms.

The world of local tyrants is just like this.

The decoration is simple and simple. Magnolia in the corner of the wall, hanging orchid in the window, lily of the valley is budding, and there are Phalaenopsis, Mulan There are many orchid varieties that are hard to find.

There was a middle-aged woman in front of the simple wooden window. Seeing two people coming one after another, she said with a smile, "the general manager is coming. This is the new one."

"My name is Lu Shiran." Lu Shiran reluctantly smiles."Xiao Lu, I'll leave it to you later." The middle-aged woman said with a gentle smile, leading them to the depths of the flowers.

The old man with white hair was lying on the couch, his eyes were tight, he was holding a string of rosary beads, and on his leg was a bear in a plaid skirt. Lu Shiran stares at him for a moment. He feels vaguely that the old man and the bear have seen each other!

"Read." Feng Jingchen pointed to the newspaper beside the chair and went to the cane chair to sit down.

Lu Shiran sat down stiffly. This is an evening paper, a social news section.

Fragrance lingering, warm light hazy. The old man slowly opened his eyes and turned to look at them. Suddenly, his eyebrows trembled, he bent down to touch a small orchid at Lu Shiran's feet, and yelled in a rude voice, "you should get her clean. Look at my Xiaolan, it's all wet."

Lu Shiran's hair is still wet and dripping from the rain. She twisted a ponytail and retreated a little.

"She is Xiao Lu. She will take care of you when I go back." The middle-aged woman came with two cups of tea.

"Fawn?" The old man's eyebrows are locked, and his sharp eyes are fixed on Lu Shiran.

Lu Shiran's heart and liver are tightened