Mr Bo's Ex-Wife

When Lu Qisheng wakes up again, he doesn't wake up naturally like he did a few days ago.

Only six o'clock, thin cool life-threatening bell has been ringing, straight road Qisheng from the bed to urge down before giving up.

"Why so early?"

Lu Qisheng pokes his breakfast on his plate with discontent. It's clear that Bo Liang didn't go out so early a few days ago. He must have wanted to punish her on purpose!

Bo Liang focused on eating his breakfast and took time to reply: "because I didn't stay up late last night."

"That's because a yuan has to rest early to catch the plane." Lu Qisheng stabbed the thin cool, "you don't have coolie enslavement, so you're lazy too!"

"Are you stupid?" Thin cool swallow food, picked up the coffee, "he left, all the things fall on me alone, otherwise I can count on you."

Lu Qisheng, who was despised, choked.

Bo Liang took a sip of coffee and then said, "what's more, the reason why Cheng Yuan was so tired a few days ago is not due to you. He can't live without a nanny."

It's hateful. Lu Qisheng decides to fight back: "you..."

"Let you read more newspapers and read more books." Thin cool immediately mended a knife.

鈥︹€?Lu Qisheng tears collapse, a yuan, can I catch up with your plane now and go back with you?!

Lu Qisheng, who could be despised every minute, finally finished her breakfast in a difficult situation and set foot on the journey of meeting customers with thin cool.

Sitting in a taxi, Lu Qisheng was very restless for minutes.

She knew that she was here to carry a bag for Bo Liang, so today she specially put on her professional suits.

For a while, I straightened out my collar, took out a mirror to look at my makeup, and then practiced "Bonjour" with my mobile phone.

Slender fingers stop on the keyboard, thin cool can't help it any longer. He closes the notebook cover and takes a deep breath. He asks Lu Qisheng, "do you dare to stop for a while?"

"Oh," he said

Bo Liang turned around and just opened the cover of his notebook, he heard Lu Qisheng say, "local tyrants, I hear that the French are very enthusiastic. If they praise me later, how can I answer it? It's disturbing. "

The blue veins of his forehead suddenly jumped straight. Thin cool tried to restrain himself. He turned his head and glared at Lu Qisheng without laughing: "since you are so worried, it's better to pretend that you are deaf and dumb later."

Finish saying simply buttock a move, opened the distance with road Qisheng far away.

Lu Qi Sheng took a deep breath and tried to restrain herself from breaking out

The car finally stopped in front of a typical European style office building. Bo Liang paid for it and got out of the car. Lu Qisheng conscientiously followed behind, collected the computer and chased Bo Liang.

The blonde girl at the front desk is obviously familiar with Bo Liang. When she sees him, she warmly welcomes her. When she finds Lu Qisheng behind him, she asks curiously.

Bo Liang naturally replied that he was his wife.

The front desk lady then smile to ground to stretch out a hand to the road Qisheng, small hand clasp. Because Lu Qisheng was nervous, he could not easily practice Bonjour. He could only smile, shake hands and nod his head, which was a greeting.

Bo Liang continued to take Lu Qisheng to go inside.

Lu Qisheng leaned over and asked Bo Liang in a low voice: "what did you and that beautiful woman say just now?"

Thin cool footstep does not stop: "she asks me, who are you."

As soon as she heard this, Lu Qisheng was not interested in knowing the following. With her experience, Bo Liang gave herself the title of "assistant".

"You don't ask me how to answer?" Bo Liang stopped and asked her with her eyebrows.

Lu Qisheng already knew that people would ask such questions on purpose, which basically indicated that the answer would not be very good. So Lu Qisheng immediately frowned and cried, "Bo Liang, you are too cruel. How can you really tell others that I am deaf and dumb?"

鈥︹€?The thin and cool face turned black in an instant.

He should not have hoped for the white fool.

Face bad thin cool cold hum: "you are really clever, a guess is right."

Lu Qisheng is filled with grief and indignation. While keeping up with Bo liangyue's faster pace, she thinks that she is destined to be a deaf mute disabled person for a day

However, at the door of the real conference room, others who are not critical are not allowed to enter at all.

Lu Qisheng, as a non key "deaf mute", was simply arranged to have coffee in the lounge.

Lu Qisheng drank countless cups of coffee and yawned, and finally came out of the conference room with a heavy color.

Don't ask. We didn't talk about it today.

"Hard work, Tu Hao."

Groaning with hunger, Lu Qisheng rushed forward to pick up the documents for Bo Liang's bag, in an attempt to make Bo Liang's face a little slower, so that he could take himself to lunch an hour or two late.

Bo Liang is not in the mood to joke with Lu Qisheng.Originally, I had a good talk with the customer two days ago. I thought I could sign the contract. However, the other side suddenly changed its words today, saying that the data of projects invested in China are not clear enough and the planning is not comprehensive enough. They need to consider it again.

Bo Liang had no choice but to promise to give them a more perfect and outstanding planning document when he came back tomorrow.

This means that the efforts made by Cheng Yuan a few nights ago need to start from scratch. And the time is only one afternoon and night, and Bo Liang sent Cheng Yuan back because of his own sin. Now he is the only one to do it!

The vexed Bo Liang can't help but vent his anger to Lu Qisheng. If it wasn't for her, he would not drive Cheng Yuan back for no reason.

However, a pair of innocent eyes of Qisheng on the road, Bo Liang felt that he could not say what he wanted to teach people. He had to admit his bad luck and go away.

Lu Qisheng trotted all the way to keep up.

Bo Liang called a car and Lu Qisheng went straight to the hotel. He didn't have time to sit in the car. He always called his subordinates in China and asked him to send the information he needed.

At the hotel, Bo Liang casually ordered a takeout and said to Lu Qisheng, "you can go back to your room after lunch."

Lu Qisheng is also the first time to see Bo Liang's workaholic. Subconsciously, Lu Qisheng has no good intention to drag Bo Liang to ask for something. He responds obediently: "OK, you should be busy first."

Bo Liang nodded his head, then reached out to take off his coat and threw it aside. The slender finger of his left hand removed his tie at will. His right hand went to open his laptop, and then the Ding Dong sound of mail in place rang out constantly.

See the information you want, thin cool moment into the working state, calmly staring at the screen to see.

Lu Qisheng looks at the thin and cool side face, and he can't help sighing that the man who is dedicated is the most handsome.

The takeout was delivered quickly, and Lu Qisheng, who committed the flower mania, quickly woke up and went to open the door.

The takeaway boy is very handsome, and with the natural romantic cells of the French, at the sight of Lu Qisheng, an oriental woman, she is very interested in singing a series of praises.

Lu Qisheng couldn't understand. Although he kept smiling, he kept his eyes on the food in his hand. He tried to reach for the takeout box several times, but he was always cleverly dodged by him.

Just when Lu Qisheng heard that her head was big, a pair of hands with a light and fresh flavor stretched out from her side, which could be said to be a strong snatch of the takeaway box in the hands of the little brother!

Lu Qisheng did not have time to take a look at thin cool, the latter has already put a takeout box into her arms, Lu Qisheng hurriedly catch. Then he saw Bo Liang push his hand on his shoulder and put a bundle of rolled money into his chest pocket. At last, the door closed and the world was quiet.

"Good Kung Fu!" Lu Qisheng couldn't help praising.

Bo Liang turned back and looked at Lu Qisheng coldly: "if you don't know someone, don't chat up casually."

Lu Qisheng put the takeout box in his hand on the table, and said innocently: "I didn't pick up a conversation. It was clearly that he himself and I said it, and I didn't understand it."

"You can't be accosted." President Bo Da is right.

Lu Qisheng wrinkled his nose and made a discontented grimace: "I'm a natural beauty. I can't stop people talking to me. Charm is so irresistible."

The thin cool head that falls back to the screen again does not return: "the fool talks about dreams."

鈥︹€?Lu Qisheng decided to eat all the pizzas by himself, and there was no dregs left for thin cool!

However, the thin cool incarnation of workaholic didn't feel hungry at all and didn't have time to eat.

After eating too much, Lu Qisheng fell asleep on the table. When she woke up, it was almost five o'clock. The rest of the pizza she had just been so merciful was left untouched.

Then he looked up to see thin cool, and saw that he was still scanning the data quickly. His eyes quickly turned for comparison, while recording some data Lu Qisheng could not understand on the paper.

Lu Qisheng didn't think that he could analyze the data at such a fast speed. His amazing brain power can crush ordinary people like Lu Qisheng every minute.

But Lu Qisheng also knew that no matter how capable people are, they still have to eat.

In addition to the six o'clock breakfast, thin cool today can be said to have no water, and the cold pizza in front of him is obviously not suitable for him to eat.

Lu Qisheng thought about it for a while. He walked out of the room quietly, immersed in the cool of his work. He didn't notice Lu Qisheng's leaving. In other words, Lu Qisheng was always here, but he didn't realize it.

On the way out of the door, Qisheng, relying on her own poor foreign language, stuttered and asked all the way, and finally found a Chinese restaurant, and the boss was really a real yellow skinned Chinese.

The boss was a middle-aged man with a high white cap and a middle-aged man. "Miss, I heard you want to see me for something?"

"Boss, it's like this. Can I order and make it myself?"

Facing the boss who can finally communicate in Chinese, Lu Qisheng is very moved and can't wait to put forward his own requirements.The boss was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "Miss, you don't have to worry about the Chinese food in our hotel is not authentic, especially if you are Chinese. Naturally, we won't make those improved fried methods."

"I don't mean that." Lu Qisheng quickly waved his hand and explained with some embarrassment, "I am I want to cook a meal for my husband. He works very hard here. He can't eat anything. I can't help him when I come here. So I want to make a meal for him. How much should I pay you then, OK? "

When the boss heard this, he let the road to Lu Qisheng: "OK, you come with me."

Lu Qisheng bowed immediately: "thank you, boss."