President's Runaway Lover

After listening to Qi Mei, Si Nanyuan picked his eyebrows. How could he forget Cheng Xiaoyu? In such a big city, Lu Jingxiao and her children can find anyone but Cheng Xiaoyu.

"Mr. Secretary, I think I'd better give Miss Lu some time and let her think about it." Qi Mei pretended to be gentle.

Of course, if she comes back so soon, her second step plan is not ready.

The golden pen reflected a golden aperture on the table. Si Nanyuan nodded. Indeed, for Lu Jingxiao, it takes time to calm down. He can only send a few more people to follow.

"OK, you go back first." Si Nanyuan looked up and said to Qi Mei.

Qi Mei hesitated for a moment and said softly, "Mr. Si, pay attention to your body and don't rush."

"Well, get off work." Si Nanyuan stood up and shook his clothes.

The afterglow of the sunset outlined Si Nanyuan's perfect and straight side face. For a moment, Qi Mei couldn't move his eyes, and even wanted to rush frantically to Si Nanyuan and tell him that he was Qi Yurou.

But Qi Mei finally held back. Now the time is not ripe. If he tells the whole story at this time, his previous achievements will be wasted.

The sound of high heels rang again, clattering, simply and neatly.

Sinanyuan moved his watch tied to his right wrist, looked at the time, and decided to go to Cheng Xiaoyu's house in person. Even if he didn't go upstairs, he was relieved to look down there.

On weekends, there are usually a lot of traffic. In order to be in a hurry, Si Nanyuan picked up the car key hanging on the wall and hurried downstairs.

Passing by the office of Qi Mei at the door, Si Nanyuan simply said hello to the inside.

Qi Mei was not surprised that Si Nanyuan went out at this time. She was right.

The next day, when Enron woke up early in the morning, he was still dizzy and distended. After calling Lu Jingxiao a few times, he sat in bed in a daze.

When Lu Jingxiao heard a noise in the bedroom, she quickly came with Huaijin in her arms. She was afraid that the car accident yesterday would really leave any trauma to Enron.

"Yiya." Huai Jin was restless in Lu Jingxiao's arms, waving her small hands indiscriminately, and her mouth was still drooling, crystal clear.

"Better?" Lu Jingxiao reached out to lift the quilt on Enron and smiled.

Enron was still a little dizzy and said blankly, "well, what time is it?"

"I said, miss, you don't have a hangover. Why are you still sleepy?" Looking at Enron, Lu Jingxiao was more worried.

"Well, it seems too tired." Enron said slowly.

Lu Jingxiao was completely speechless. Holding Huaijin's arm, he was a little numb. He sat on the bed and said, "tell me, what happened yesterday?"

Speaking of yesterday, Enron thought of the gentle man. The brain circuit that was slow just now was connected to the line again, and his face was half red.

"Why, I didn't get hit by a car. I blushed." Lu Jingxiao joked.

Hands quickly covered his cheeks, looked at Lu Jingxiao anxiously, and said slowly, "I met a handsome man yesterday. He was very nice."

Lu Jingxiao knew that she was completely speechless. Her two girlfriends were more than one.

"And then?" Lu Jingxiao could only continue to ask Enron's words.

"Then, there is no then." Enron's hand was put down again, with some disappointment in his eyes.

"I said you were hit by a car for nothing yesterday." Lu Jingxiao said in a tone of hatred for iron and steel.

"Ah." Hearing this sentence, Enron was as listless as a deflated ball.

Yes, I should have asked for the man's contact information yesterday.

It's good now. It's such a big city. How can I find it myself.

"Well, get up and have something to eat." Lu Jingxiao saw Enron's face about to cry, so she had to comfort him.

Huaijin's little hand greeted Enron in that direction. After a while, she amused Enron again.

At night, Qi Mei, who returned home, threw the key on the table at random. Kou Hong's fingernails reflected a dazzling red light under the light of the screen.

"Hello, where is it?" It's still a cold tone, and it sounds a little high.

"What's up?" The tone over there was even colder.

The red fingernails swam along the edge of the mobile phone. Qi Mei crossed her legs randomly on the table in front of her and said, "aren't you in a hurry? I've helped you to this point. "

"What?"

"Lu Jingxiao

, don't tell me you don't know, I don't believe it. " Qi Mei took her legs back and her eyes reflected light.

"Well, I know, so?" At night, Qiao Zhengjin's voice sounded deep.

"Do you still use me to tell you? Would you miss such a good opportunity? " Qi Mei smiled.

Qiao Zhengjin frowned. He didn't like Qi Mei's tone of voice and said, "you don't care about my business."

"Ha ha, what do you mean? Don't forget that we are grasshoppers on a rope. Don't be narcissistic. I don't want to care about you." Qi Mei smiled.

The long silence on the phone replaced the beep.

"Speak." Qi Mei said.

"I see. I'll do it myself." Qiao Zhengjin was a little perfunctory. After that, she hung up the phone directly and didn't give Qi Mei a retort.

"Hum, if it weren't for me, Qiao Zhengjin, don't think you are." The bright red lips of Qimei look particularly enchanting at night.

She has planned this matter for a long time. The so-called struggle between mussels and fishermen will benefit. At this time, let Si Nanyuan and Qiao Zhengjin fight. She wants to see who Lu Jingxiao will choose.

The red wine swayed in the amber glass. Qi Mei picked it up and took a deep drink. The red liquid meandered down her neck.

"Oh, finally get up, miss?" Cheng Xiaoyu looked up, picked up the nail clipper and began to cut his fingernails.

"Yes." Enron nodded. At this time, he felt that the injured left hand had been numb with pain yesterday.

"Light rain." Lu Jingxiao looked at Cheng Xiaoyu reproachfully and motioned her not to talk casually. Enron must have no good luck now.

"All right, all right, I won't say it." Cheng Xiaoyu shut up.

After eating a bowl of warm white porridge, Enron felt more comfortable. Looking at Huai Jin in Lu Jingxiao's arms, she smiled. She hasn't observed this little guy well. Today, she found that she is more like Lu Jingxiao.

It was steaming upstairs and smoky in the closed carriage downstairs.

I don't know how many cigarettes Si Nanyuan smoked. Looking at the warm yellow light upstairs, Si Nanyuan knew that Lu Jingxiao had a safe shelter. Let her repair the rest slowly.

The car started the engine. Si Nanyuan was about to reverse. When he was about to leave the community, he found a car following behind.