Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

She wants to buy Lu Xiao paintings with money. Is this a laugh at Lu's family or herself?

"What do you want to say?" Song Wanyin lowered her face. What she wanted to know now was Lu Xiaohua. What did she know and what did she want?

"I don't want to say anything," Xia Ruoxin seemed to torture people. Each time he said only half a sentence, and after half a sentence, Song Wan's heart tightened without knowing it.

Xia Ruoxin picked up the cup on the table and put it in front of him. The sound of red lips spitting out almost all made Song Wan's teeth sour.

"Lost a child, the sea, and a fruit knife ..."

She burst into a smile, and that smile made Song Wantu stand up, almost escaping out of the restaurant.

"Why are people so weird? Living people are not afraid. They must be afraid of ghosts. Really, you ca n’t do more than want," Xia Ruoxin gently rubbed the cup in his hand with his fingertips. The abdomen became cold.

She's just weird. It's no secret that Song Wan has been awake for a long time, but why Xia Yixuan is still alive, and Chu Lu has been married to her.

She also couldn't figure out why Song Wan couldn't hold back this kind of bellyache? It turned out to be because Xia Yixuan had a handle, and now what she wants to know, if she also has Song Wan's handle, I don't know what this Mrs. Chu would do. She put down the cup, and she stood up and went out for dinner. Li, the light outside fell on the corner of her eyes, and at that moment, she almost felt a burning eye pain.

At this time, Song Wan was sitting in the car, her finger was tearing the small bag, and her palm was still tightly sweaty.

With trembling, she opened her bag, took out a note from it, and wrote a string of numbers on it. This was a telephone number, which was just painted by Lu Xiao just now.

Suddenly, she rubbed the note into a ball, but when she was about to open the door and throw it away, she finally put it back and put it in her bag.

When she got home, she was always uneasy. Chu Jiang was accompanying Chu Xiang to watch TV. In the past six months, the relationship between them has been better. This is also the place where Song Wan is most comforted. However, The pain on her apex was becoming more and more direct, almost all making it difficult for her to breathe.

She went straight into her room, took out the note, hesitated, and finally pulled up the number.

Xia Ruoxin was sitting on her soft big bed at this time, looking at the book that had been placed on her knees. Just after turning a few pages, her cell phone aside was ringing. It doesn't feel so much.

Not as long as she imagined

Song Wan is not always too straightforward to do things, this time I am afraid that a ghost knocks on the door.

"I'm Song Wan," said the man there for a long time, "you say, what do you want, so you can let go of my son?"

Xia Ruoxin twitched her red lips and let them go, but she let them go. Who would let her go, and who would let her little raindrops die? She died nine lives, but her daughter?

"I want to join the Chu Group," Xia Ruoxin said lightly.

Song Wan thought about it. In the end, she could only agree that no matter what Lu Xiao's painting in front of her, she would compromise, as long as he rotted those things in his stomach.

"Alu, I'm looking for you," Song Wan walked out of Chu's study and found a place for herself to sit down.

Chu Li put down her pen, stared at Song Wan's face, and wanted to see what was on her face, but Song Wan was down at this moment.

"Alu, I have a friend's daughter who wants to get into the company."

Song Wan said calmly.

"Okay," Chu Li agreed, and he kept his eyes on the papers on his desk without asking much.

Song Wan was relieved. Fortunately, he didn't ask much, otherwise she really didn't know how to explain.

And when she stood up again, when she was about to leave, she heard Chu Lu's voice.

"Mom, I don't know what you are hiding from me, but I hope that one day I can hear your truth and the truth."

Song Wan's body shook a bit, and then she opened the door and came out. She knew that her son was always very suspicious, and not every time he could hide him perfectly.

However, what she knew was that he didn't know anything now, otherwise. It cannot be so calm.

Truth, truth, oh, truth, where's the truth?

What she has to do is to make these truths false, and follow her for the rest of her life, torturing her, so the truth is still not to be told well, and they can no longer laugh.

Xia Ruoxin walked into the Chu's group generously. When she saw her at the front desk and wanted to say something, she took out a card from her body and shook it in front of the front desk.

The front desk closed his mouth immediately, but was whispering in his heart. What is the origin of this Miss Lu? I didn't leave the company a few days ago. This time I came back with a high profile, or holding the card of the president elevator. And that card is the biggest pass for the entire company. With that card, it means that you can go to any floor between the first floor and the twenty-eighth at any time. It is no wonder that the twenty-eighth floor is the golden roof. At the top of the tower, the person who owns the card is, of course, the existence that all of them admire.

Xia Ruo went to the elevator and played with the card in her hand. The card was sent by Song Wan. The position she gave to Song Wan was her previous occupation. The president was a special assistant. Of course, she never thought of giving Chulu another life. What she wants is just this card, which is for Xia Yixuan who wants to come to check the wind from time to time.

If Xia Yixuan thinks she has no problem, then she is really wrong. There is nothing to worry about in the world that will let her encounter it. Of course, she can also sit back and relax. The pillow is too high, but it will fall. of.

Hello, Excuse me, when Secretary Chen saw someone coming over, she quickly stood up, and when she saw Xia Ruoxin, her eyes suddenly opened. She threw all the things in her hands, and ran over and ran Xia Ruoxin again. Smile again.

"Xiaohua, you're here, you don't know how uncomfortable my life is after you leave, not even a speaker, and Xia Yixuan is so proud now that I don't give it every day I feel so good. I'm holding the salary of the president, but not her? "

"It's not her that Chu Lu earns," Xia Ruoxin shouted Chu Lu's name with his surname, and Secretary Chen spit out his tongue, knowing that Xia Ruoxin's temperament is always the same, she is not like others, she needs You can only live if you adhere to Chu law.

Sometimes Secretary Chen really envied her not to look at the capitalist's face. Although the president was very good to them, Chudi Group's welfare was also high, but it was also unbearable. It's all about killing them.