Mr Bo's Ex-Wife

In the middle, song Zeji was stunned and deeply attracted by the pure transparency in Lu Qisheng's bright eyes.

He has gone through many mountains and rivers, met many people, seen all kinds of eyes, naive, enchanting, angry, happy However, no one has such a pair of eyes as Lu Qisheng that makes his heart beat and heartache.

Unable to help it, song Zeji raised his hand to Lu Qisheng's soft hair and rubbed it. The smile on the corner of his mouth became softer and softer: "fool, you are sick and need to be taken care of. Shouldn't I come here?"

Something flows gently around Lu Qisheng's cheek and around Lu Qisheng's earlobe. It seems that the blood under the skin is ignited and Lu Qisheng is so red that it will explode with hyperemia.

Song Zeji looked at Lu Qisheng, his face flushed. He was surprised and moved his hand to Lu Qisheng's forehead: "Qisheng, are you very uncomfortable now? Is it burning again

Lu Qisheng knew that her current situation had nothing to do with her illness, but she couldn't answer the question!

He quickly picked up the thermos box in his hand and took a few mouthfuls of chopsticks into his mouth. Lu Qisheng said vaguely: "I'm hungry. I'm sweating. Just eat and eat!" His eyes did not dare to glance at Song Zeji.

Song Zeji takes back his hand and nods, but he still feels nostalgic for the delicate skin on Lu Qisheng's forehead. After watching Lu Qisheng gobble for a long time, he smiles and eats the box lunch in his hand.

Lu Qisheng glanced at Song Zeji secretly and saw his long fingers holding chopsticks elegantly. He ate a refined temperament when eating. He felt inexplicably happy. He felt that it was worth the trip to sacrifice the Spring Festival!

Thin cool, thin cool, I finally found a beautiful man comparable to your fingers! Ah ha ha!

Lu Qisheng secretly chuckled. After thinking about it, he was stunned for a moment. He shook his head and threw Bo Liang out of his mind!

At this time, Bo Liang was in a meeting. Sitting on the chairman's seat, his face was serious, but his nose seemed to itch inexplicably. He was about to lose face and sneeze in front of all his subordinates. He slowed down his breathing for a few beats and secretly endured for a long time before he was relieved.

Quietly touching his nose, Bo Liang ignored his discomfort and continued to listen carefully to his supervisor's business report

Because of a high fever, Lu Qisheng did not have the physical ability to participate in the afternoon meeting. Song Zeji comforted Lu Qisheng kindly and would make a summary for her and bring it to her after the meeting was over. In this way, she could not deviate from the theme of the meeting in her next speech.

Looking at Song Zeji's back, Lu Qisheng was glad to meet a warm man. The sound of a happy smile frightened the doctor on duty in the clinic

After the afternoon meeting, song Zeji came to see Lu Qisheng with his notes. Lu Qisheng's fever had dropped to 37.8 degrees. He was sitting in the infirmary with his mobile phone and watching TV with WiFi.

When song Zeji saw Lu Qisheng laughing, he could not help but also showed a smile and called out: "Qisheng."

Lu Qisheng turned to look at Song Zeji and waved: "aze, you are here. Look at this man. The sketch is very funny."

Song Zeji was slightly stunned and said to himself, "aze?"

"Well, I took the liberty to give you a good name." Lu Qisheng explained with a smile, "if you don't like it, I can change it."

Song Zeji smile: "very good, so call it." Then he turned his head and looked at the doctor on duty who seemed to have a deep complaint on one side, and continued to say to Lu Qisheng, "why don't you go back to your room to rest after your injection?"

Lu Qisheng's attention has been attracted by the program in his hand. He said casually, "I'm afraid you can't find me, so I'm waiting for you here."

The doctor quickly added, "I've been watching TV for a long time." He was also tortured by the girl's magical laughter for a long time

Song Zeji smile deeper in the eyes, slender fingers gently took the mobile phone from Lu Qisheng's hand: "I'll take you to eat delicious food, and then send you back to your room. You need a good rest."

If Bo Liang smiles with a bit of cold, then song Zeji's smile is like a small sun, which can always let people bathe in the sun.

Lu Qisheng did not know how he left the clinic, so he was led to the restaurant by song Zeji.

Song Zeji has already ordered dinner for Lu Qisheng. After the waiter left with the ordering machine, song Zeji turned back to Lu Qisheng and said with a smile, "fortunately, they still have that kind of nutritious porridge at night. It's better for you to have a fever and eat something soft to make your stomach feel better. In addition, I also ordered a small portion of Vegetarian Pasta and a cup of brown sugar ginger tea, so you won't be full

"Aze, have you always been so good at taking care of people?" Lu Qisheng sighed, and she had the illusion that she was held in the palm of her hand.

Song Zeji is stunned. He is really used to taking care of the people around him, but he is not so careful with everyone. He just wants to care about Lu Qisheng naturally today.

"Maybe I run around alone all year round. If I can take care of myself, I can take care of others easily." However, song Zeji's words avoided causing a little trouble to Lu Qisheng.Lu Qisheng nodded. She knew that as a professional foreign photographer, she needed to go to many different places to look for materials and inspiration. She could fully understand how hard song Zeji had experienced after his words.

"Judging from your achievements over the years, you must have suffered a lot outside."

Song Zeji picked up the hand of the water cup and lifted his eyes to see Lu Qisheng.

Many people will say that song Zeji is capable and considerate to others, but no one, like Lu Qisheng, understands the twists and turns behind his casual words.

Song Zeji wants to deceive himself that he does not have a trace of heart, but has no success. The woman with a simple smile on the opposite side has magic power, which makes him have a small happiness filled with heart.

"What's the matter?" Lu Qisheng is a little puzzled by song Zeji.

Song Zeji returned to his senses and said with a smile, "I seem to have forgotten one thing. I haven't left your contact information until now."

"Yes Lu Qisheng quickly took out his mobile phone, "let's save a number and add a wechat!"

Song Zeji also took out his mobile phone to unlock it and handed it to Lu Qisheng. After receiving it from Lu Qisheng, he began to input his mobile phone number. As a result, he only entered four numbers. Lu Qisheng snatched the mobile phone back.

Surprised song Zeji looked up in bewilderment. Lu Qisheng grasped his mobile phone and laughed dryly: "what, er, my stomach suddenly feels uncomfortable, I go to the bathroom." Shaking the mobile phone again, "I don't have a mobile phone. Cough, that's what you know."

After saying this, Lu Qisheng wants to strangle himself, find any reason is not good, must find such a tasteful excuse, no mobile phone constipation, is enough!

Song Zeji Leng Leng back to his mobile phone, pause to understand to smile: "I understand, now this society has a mobile phone dependence is inevitable, you go first."

Lu Qisheng wanted to cry without tears to return with a smile, a slip of smoke ran to the bathroom.

As soon as he entered the compartment, Lu Qisheng quickly opened his wechat circle of friends and murmured: "Lu Qisheng, Lu Qisheng, why do you always love to dazzle! Now, if you want to delete the circle of friends after marriage, you have to cut your hands off! "

That's right. After having lunch from Song Zeji, Lu Qisheng has already had flowers. Be careful, he wants to take song Zeji down. Now Song Zeji is more considerate, and Lu Qisheng is shaking more and more.

Life in the world, it is rare to meet a person who has an appetite for himself. No matter whether he can develop successfully or not, at least the opportunity at the beginning can not be hindered by a contract marriage!

Therefore, Lu Qisheng can never let song Zeji know about the marriage. As long as one year goes by, he will be able to recover his freedom. It's good to hide the past year.

Lu Qisheng hurriedly deleted the circle of friends related to Bo Liang one by one. When he saw the status of the hand that gave Bo Liang a pat, Lu Qisheng hesitated for a moment, but a woman who could not see her face flashed through her mind. So the next second, Lu Qisheng pressed down to confirm the deletion.

After checking it several times, Lu Qisheng went out of the bathroom and returned to the table with a relaxed smile.

Song Zeji's order has been served, but song Zeji does not move, quietly waiting for Lu Qisheng to come back. This warm action made Lu Qisheng's face bleed again.

"I've kept you waiting." Lu Qisheng sat back to his position and handed the handled mobile phone to song Zeji again, "change the number."

Song Zeji smiles and finally exchanges contact information with Lu Qisheng.

Looking at the song Zeji micro signal added through the mobile phone number, Lu Qisheng said a little "yes" in his heart, perfect!

The next dinner, the two talked happily.

Although he is also a photographer, Lu Qisheng still has to admire song Zeji. He knows so much professional knowledge and anecdotes that he has never heard of. Song Zeji often marvels at Lu Qisheng's unique ideas, and her eyes are full of appreciation.

Talking and laughing, until nearly nine o'clock, the two people were surprised to have been chatting for nearly two hours.

Song Zeji said with a smile, "Qisheng, let's talk about it tomorrow. After all, you're not in good health. Go back to have a rest early. If you don't feel well in the morning, I'll take notes and send them to you

"To tell you the truth, the leader of dongxingyu wants to know that if you help Xijin Nianhua's employees like this, I'm afraid you have to vomit blood." Lu Qisheng thought jump, think of this point can not help but happy.

"Ha ha." Song Zeji also chuckled, pretending to think, "it's very possible." Then, intentionally or unintentionally, he said, "don't say, we really mean Romeo and Juliet."

"Ah?" Lu Qisheng, who was still smiling, was stunned for a second when he heard the speech. His ears inevitably burned up. He was very sorry, "cough, it's late. I'm going back to have a rest."

"Well, I'll see you off." Aware of Lu Qisheng's shyness, song Zeji laughs happily and stops teasing her as soon as he is satisfied. Wen Wen goes forward to pull a chair for Lu Qisheng.

Send Lu Qisheng to the door of his room, and song Zeji says goodbye to Lu Qisheng and returns to his room.

As soon as the door closed with a click behind him, Lu Qisheng immediately jumped up and fell down on the bed happily. He turned around several times and yelled excitedly.