Mr Bo's Ex-Wife

Two days after talking with Liu Yi, Lu Qisheng couldn't calm down all the time. From time to time, he thought of Liu Yi's conversation with himself, and his mind was in chaos.

If Liu Yi wants to go abroad for Lu Qisheng, she has to tell Qiao Zhihua about her pregnancy.

Fortunately, Qiao Zhihua has always regarded Lu Qisheng as his own daughter. She came to see Lu Qisheng with heartache. She followed Lu Qisheng's meaning and asked her to take care of her fetus. After a while, she would be able to take a plane, and the procedures were almost the same.

In the face of Qiao Zhihua's ten years of gratitude, Lu Qisheng is really a mixture of five flavors, and the knot in his heart seems to be loose.

When Fang Tian came back that night, Lu Qisheng was cutting vegetables.

Lu Qisheng was too unhappy and could not bear the smell of cooking fumes. He had to prepare himself and wait for Fangtian to come back for cooking.

When Fang Tian came in, Lu Qisheng didn't notice at all. His mind was empty and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Fang Tian looked at Lu Qisheng in the back. Seeing that she was cutting vegetables for a while, he was afraid that she would cut her fingers. He had to remind him, "Qisheng, do you want me to cut vegetables?"

Lu Qisheng was still startled. He turned to Fang Tian and said, "Fang Tian, I almost saw blood. Can't you walk a little heavier?"

"I close the door very loud. You've been so distracted recently." Fang Tian took over the kitchen knife in Lu Qisheng's hand and began to "Deng Deng Deng" to cut vegetables, "you go to sit and rest, early pregnant women can't stand too much."

Lu Qisheng then moved a stool, like a big cat, with his legs tucked in the kitchen door.

Hearing the sound, Fang Tian looked back and couldn't help laughing: "you're so lonely. You can't go out in the daytime. Don't always stay at home. It's boring."

Lu Qisheng looked sad: "I want to, but I feel flustered when I go out. I always feel that I can run into thin everywhere..."

Lu Qisheng didn't say the last word, but Fang Tian already knew it. He turned to teach Lu Qisheng: "don't think about it any more. You can see it yourself. After your divorce, Bo That man didn't come to see you at all. It's better for a yuan to run hard these two days

Fang Tian said and then turned back to cut vegetables: "you said before the baby's things don't tell him, I also advise you, now I also see through, when he is not this person, can roll how far far!"

Lu Qisheng doesn't speak. In fact, she knows that she can't think about thin cool any more. What's more, she doesn't have a position to have anything to do with Bo Liang.

Lu Qisheng's face was not worried. Fang Tian immediately changed the topic: "Oh, by the way, haven't you been vomiting all the time? I've inquired about it for a few days. I heard that there's a Chinese medicine doctor who specializes in the treatment of pregnancy vomiting. Do you want to go and have a look?"

"Good." Lu Qisheng certainly will not refuse.

Fang Tian nodded: "that's OK. I'll ask my friend to make an appointment. After all, it's not good for pregnant women to eat traditional Chinese medicine casually. You have to ask the doctor to give you a face-to-face diagnosis."

Lu Qisheng nodded: "OK, just let me know when you get there. Thank you."

"You're welcome. I want to be your baby's godmother. Of course I want to hurt him." Fang Tian put the dishes into the plate, side head back with a smile, "you ah, adjust your own state is the most important."

Lu Qisheng, with a delicate smile, felt his abdomen unconsciously, and his mind could not help drifting away.

This child may lack father's love, but she will certainly compensate with double maternal love.

At this moment, the child's father is looking up to dry a glass of white wine.

Cheng Yuan is holding a cup beside him. He is fidgety. Seeing that the customer on the other side wants to toast, Cheng Yuan quickly stops him: "Mr. Wang, I'll drink with you, so that thin Shao can take a breath, right?"

Mr. Wang said, "Cheng tezhu, you're wrong. It's rare for me to have dinner with us. We can't have a good time without drinking!"

Bo Liang pulled away Cheng Yuan's hand in front of him and chuckled at the corner of his mouth. He looked frivolous and charming: "Mr. Wang is right. It's hard for us to get together. Happiness is the most important thing."

Seeing Mr. Wang give Bo liangman again, they clink their glasses and drink again. Cheng Yuan grinds his teeth secretly and stares at several people over there of Mr. Wang. These grandsons are ready to pour wine!

Yang Tingting comes over and says to Cheng Yuan, "a yuan, Bo Shao crushed Mr. Wang in the last bidding. It's estimated that he still hates this. I'm sure I won't give up if I catch him on the wine table today. You have to find a way to stop it. "

"Why didn't I stop?" Cheng Yuan also said in a low voice, "the key is that Bo Liang has gone crazy recently. During this period of social intercourse, it's all the people who come. I don't think I can stop it."

Yang Tingting can't help frowning. Seeing her boss take another toast, she feels helpless, so she can't help but go outside to take a breath.

Just out of the bathroom, Yang Tingting saw a familiar figure. She always remembers people very well, and then she can tell that the person is Miss Su who came to the company a few days ago.

At the moment, Su Rao is making up her makeup in the mirror. She glances at Yang Tingting behind her. She turns her eyes and then focuses on lipstick.Yang Tingting estimated that Su Rao didn't recognize herself. She felt offended by her own gaze. She went forward and said with a smile, "Miss Su, I met you here."

Su Rao listen, this tone clearly is to know their own rhythm, then put away lipstick, turn to look at Yang Tingting: "are you?"

Yang Tingting is neither humble nor arrogant: "Miss Su, you have many forgotten things. I am the Secretary of Bo Shao. We met a few days ago."

A listen is thin cool secretary, Su Rao immediately laughed, reached out and took Yang Tingting's grip: "I remember, you are Secretary Yang, it's a good coincidence."

Yang Tingting was forced to shake hands, a little embarrassed, the friendship prompted: "Miss Su, I just came out of the bathroom..."

Su Rao was stunned for a moment and quickly turned on the tap to wash her hands. Yang Tingting also cleared her throat and washed her hands on the edge of another sink.

Two people walked out, Su Rao then tentatively asked Yang Tingting: "Secretary Yang, are you a private dinner?"

A few years ago, Bo Liang didn't get married. Yang Tingting helped Bo Liang deal with many women who had been posted. Su Rao had a look in her eyes. Yang Tingting had already seen through her meaning and politely replied, "no, I'm here for a business dinner. Bo Shao is also here."

Su Rao a listen to smile more charming: "is it, that since so clever, I went to say hello."

Yang Tingting smiles and doesn't refuse. She takes Su Rao to the private room. Who knows just to walk half, Su Rao was pulled by a girl.

"Mr. Su, you are back." That person is he Duomi in Su Rao's studio. At this time, she is flushed and full of wine. She anxiously pulls Su Rao and says, "I really can't carry it. I want to throw up. Can I go back first?"

Su Rao takes a look at Yang Tingting, smiles apologetically and signals Yang Tingting to wait a moment.

Yang Tingting nodded, laughed and stepped back. Su Rao pulled he Duomi aside a little, frowned and whispered, "do you know how difficult this client is to meet? It's your luck that he is willing to drink with you. As long as we let him have a good drink, signing the contract is a matter of minutes. You want to think about the bonus I gave you when you were there, huh? "

He Duomi wanted to cry without tears and tried to defend himself several times. However, Su Rao was not willing to listen to her wordiness. She pushed her to the box where she had just come out: "doMy, the development of our studio depends on you!"

Su Rao opened the door, pushed he Duomi in, quickly closed the door, and went back to Yang Tingting.

"This way." Yang Tingting's smile does not change. She takes Su Rao to her own box. She seems to turn a blind eye to the scene just now.

Su Rao quickly followed, a moment to the top of the restaurant with the box door.

As soon as the door opened, I saw that Bo Liang was toasted by a respectable middle-aged man. At this time, Bo Liang was obviously drunk.

Yang Tingting is close to Su Rao's ear and whispers to herself, "Oh, Bo Shao has been filled with so much wine again. Can I catch up with the customer tomorrow morning?"

Su Rao's eyes flashed and looked back at Yang Tingting. Yang Tingting didn't see it. She raised her voice and said hello to the people on the table: "sorry, I've been out for too long. I met a friend outside and brought her here."

Bo Liang and Cheng Yuan both turn their heads to see Su Rao. They are slightly surprised.

Su Rao looks at Yang Tingting's back. She can't help but hold her hand into a fist. She hates it in her heart. Yang Tingting actually regards me as a woman who is humble and takes me to block wine for thin cool! Wait for me to win back thin cool heart again, I am the first to let you look good!

But even if Su Rao hates it again in her heart, in the face of this rare performance opportunity, she will still be like Yang Tingting, and will never let go.

Su Rao then to thin cool smile, generous and the other side of the customer said hello.

There is no doubt about Su Rao's beauty. When a beautiful woman appears, men will naturally shift their attention and turn their firepower to Su Rao.

Looking at Su Rao being drunk, Cheng Yuan naturally understands Yang Tingting's intention and secretly compares a praise to Yang Tingting.

Yang Tingting ate the dishes calmly, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

And thin cool tiny frown, looking at Su Rao a cup to drink, then thought to help her out: "xiaorao, you should also come to eat, or go to greet your guests there."

However, Su Rao smiles and says, "it's OK. I have someone to take care of it. If you have a meeting tomorrow morning, you'd better drink less. "

In a word, Su Rao invited her contribution to Bo Liang. She came to help stop the wine.

Bo Liang didn't speak after listening to it. Instead, he felt very burdened. He felt a kind of stagnant pressure on his chest, which made him very uncomfortable.

"That's fine." Thin Liang wiped the corners of his mouth with a paper towel and took a look at Cheng Yuan and others. "You continue to eat with Mr. Wang here. I have something else to do, so I'll go first. After the banquet, a yuan, you remember to send xiaorao back."

Su Rao's face, immediately like a knife, looking at thin cool quite a bit of gaping taste.

Thin Liang had already stood up, and Wang Zong said goodbye, then walked away.

Poor Su Rao put down her client and came to block the wine, but she was half drunk and didn't end up fishing for people.