Romance White Book

Joe softened his face with foam. For a long time, he frowned and looked at him, "you sold the company, but your father is not angry?"

"No? I've already called a couple of times to get out of here. " Lu Ziyan looked at the mobile phone, but there was no fear at all. He stood up, rubbed her head and joked, "if I'm driven out of the house by the old man, don't forget to take me in. I'll go first. "

Qiao opened his hand in disgust with foam, and scolded angrily, "general manager Lu had better wake you up. With such a worthless son as you, he may be very upset."

“……”

Lu Ziyan hooked his lips and did not speak. He waved his hand and walked away.

Qiao Yimo also wanted to ask who the new boss was, and didn't ask, but he was very confused. He could buy Sheng Tian, and his financial power was not small. Who was it?

Does Fu Sinian know?

It's late for Fu Yunju to go back to work.

I put down my luggage and changed my clothes. I felt a little hungry. I ran to the kitchen downstairs to look for food.

After cleaning up the room, Chen Ma came back to the kitchen and saw her searching for the refrigerator. She immediately laughed, "madam, what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

Qiao was scared for a moment with foam, busy dry smile, "help me make a bowl of noodles, light."

Chen Ma washed her hands and said with a smile, "madam, it's hard for you to have such a good appetite. Why don't I make some shredded chicken noodles? There's still chicken soup in the fridge. "

In order to keep fit, her wife seldom adds meals in the evening, unless she doesn't have dinner and comes back to eat with her husband.

"No, no more!" Qiao's face changed slightly with foam, and he shook his head in a hurry Or you'll get fat if you get too much heat. "

These days in Nannan where she was tortured, a variety of soup she felt like vomiting.

"Oh, well, just a moment, and it will be ready soon."

Mrs. Chen started to do it for her.

Qiao Yimo did not immediately leave, still looking for something in the kitchen, big eyes around, some silly cute cute.

Mrs. Chen was puzzled. "What else do you want to look for, madam? You are not familiar with the kitchen. Shall I find it for you

"No, you're busy. I'll find some fruit." Joe pulled his lips and laughed.

When Fu Sinian came back from the company and walked into the villa, he saw the woman in the living room looking down at the flat woman with her little hands filling her mouth with food.

"Do you know how to come back?"

Hearing the sound, Qiao was almost stuck by the fruit with foam. He coughed softly. He got up and trotted to him. He said with a smile: "are you back?"

The man looked at her watery lips with low eyes. It seemed that she was contaminated with juice. She was bright and tender. She was full of temptation. Her throat bone rolled a little. He asked in a low voice, "what are you doing?"

"Read the script."

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, took off his suit coat, pinched her face and sniffed, "how do I think you haven't paid enough attention to the script yet?"

“……”

The woman drum drum two cheek, glutinous way: "which has? I'm working hard. "

"No supper yet?"

"Just a little."

The man naturally took her hand and sat down on the sofa. He glanced at the grape skin in the fruit tray on the table. He didn't think much about it. He said in a warm voice: "next month, grandfather's birthday, you can prepare for it."

"Grandfather's birthday?" Qiao with foam one Zheng, then fiercely patted a forehead, guilty smile, "I almost forgot."

The man glanced at her coolly. "What else can you remember in your mind besides lines?"

The woman answered naturally with a small mouth, "you."

“……”

The man looked at her face for a few seconds, then coldly said, "Qiao Yimo, you know that when you are flattering me, you think you are seducing me. I can't see that you need more than I do. "

Qiao Yimo, "..."

The woman's face is red, don't say seduce, she even dare not touch him now, otherwise the matter of pregnancy will be found by him.

With a quick head turn, she gently bit her lip and turned the topic aside. She said cautiously: "new drama shooting, I want to go to the film and television base in Lanzhou. I may not be able to go home for some time."

The man opened his eyelids and looked at her, but did not immediately show any attitude, just asked, "how long will it take?"

Qiao dodged with foam eyes and said in a low voice: "two Two months. "

Two months was enough for her to think about where the child was going.

Afraid of his anger, she quickly added, "I can come back often, if..."

She lowered her head and blinked pitifully, "if you have time You can go and visit. "

Of course, visiting class, she is not expected, as long as he will not doubt anything.

The man took the cup to drink water. He could not see any emotion on his face, but when she finished, he raised his eyelids and sneered coldly from his throat. "You are going to die for your broken drama, aren't you?"The woman's face withered, and Wei Qu Baba's lips curled, "what is a broken play? Do you have to say this kind of discrimination in my first female host's play? "

The man put down his glass and glanced at her, "how noble do you think you are?"

Then he got up and planned to go upstairs.

Qiao was stunned with foam and quickly grasped his sleeve. He said softly, "did you agree?"

The man is handsome and has a deep voice. He looks at her from a commanding position, "I said that I don't care about your work. You have already signed the contract, why do you have to come and ask for my opinion? If I'm not sure you're going, aren't you? Well? "

He raised her jaw and chuckled. "Maybe you can say that. I'll pay you the penalty. Don't you go? Yeah? Do you agree? "

Joe's face darkened and his smile faded.

She is the one who runs the trick. Her parts are usually relatively small. For example, she has not been with the group for several months. If she doesn't go home for such a long time, she can understand that he is angry. It was her intention, so she should insist even if he doesn't agree with her.

"Ah..."

The man let out a deep cold sneer, patted her small face, with a cool and thin tone, "so why do you have to circle around in front of me? Where do you want to go and stay for how long, you never have to explain to me."

Shaking off her hand, Fu Sinian turned and walked upstairs.

Qiao Yimo looked at his back, some lost.

He was clearly not happy, perhaps he asked him to stay, and she told him about her pregnancy.

Is distressed, the mobile phone on the table vibrates.

It's from Mo Nan.

Guessing what she was going to ask, she picked up her mobile phone and ran outside the villa to answer.

"Nannan."

"Has Fu Sinian gone home?"

"Well, it's back," Joe said softly

Mo Nan's tone sounded more anxious than her, "then did he find anything? What do you do if you go back to bed with you? "

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