The male god is very busy, the female driver is on the road

The two took the elevator downstairs, and a stretched black Lincoln was already waiting at the entrance of the hotel, and Abao in a black suit was standing beside the car.

A Bao saw Lu Weichen and the two who came down, and bowed respectfully to say hello, "President, Ma'am!"
"Hello, Abao, are you here to pick us up?" Han Ling spoke to Abao before Lu Weichen.

For A Bao, Han Ling still has a good impression of him, after all, the two share the same troubles and sorrows.

"Yes, ma'am, I'll pick you up and take you to the airport." Ah Bao replied respectfully.

"Oh, that's hard work!"
"No hard work, madam please." Ah Bao opened the car door and let Han Ling sit in.

Lu Weichen looked at the two people chatting happily, and felt a little uncomfortable, his face was covered with dark clouds.

Ah Bao let Han Ling into the car, turned around to help Lu Weichen open the door, met his sharp eyes, and his heart trembled, why did he offend this great god again.

Before Ah Bao thought of what he did wrong, Han Ling's voice came from the car.

"Husband, come up quickly, let's set off quickly."
Listening to Han Ling's words, Lu Weichen dispelled a lot of the gloom in his heart, gave A Bao a dissatisfied look, and sat in the car directly.

Abao got into the driver's seat in fear, and drove steadily, trying to minimize his sense of existence.

At the beginning, Han Ling happily talked with A Bao, ignoring Lu Weichen.

Ah Bao could clearly feel that the atmosphere in the car gradually became solemn, and he also knew why the president was angry just now—it was because of jealousy.

Knowing the crux of the matter, Ah Bao knew what to do.

"Ma'am, you should chat with the president, I want to drive, don't be distracted, it's not safe." Abao said cautiously.

"Okay, then you drive well, I won't bother you anymore, I'll chat with my husband."
"My husband, you said that when we get there..." Han Ling hooked Lu Weichen's arm and said briskly.

"How you want to play, we can play however you want, we all listen to you!"
The pampering in Lu Weichen's tone was undisguised, causing two touches of blush to appear on Han Ling's cheeks.

"You will spoil me like this. What if you don't want me anymore?"
"It's better to be spoiled, who will dare to want you in the future, and besides, why would I not want my favorite wife?"
Abao in front obviously felt that the chill in the car had dissipated, but Abao really wanted to shout out, "President, is it really okay for you to show off your affection?"
Squinting his eyes through the mirror, Ah Bao saw the two people next to each other behind him, curled his lips, and suddenly met Lu Weichen's warning eyes.

A Bao was so frightened that he withdrew his wait-and-see eyes and drove honestly.

Han Ling was embarrassed by Lu Weichen's words, looked at Abao in front of him, saw that he didn't respond, stretched out his hand to pinch Lu Weichen's arm, gritted his teeth and said, "What are you talking about?"
Speechless all the way, Abao sent the two to the airport.

Abao got out of the car first, went to the side where Lu Weichen was, and helped Lu Weichen open the car door. Just as he was going to the other side, he was stopped by Lu Weichen.

"Just go get your luggage out."
After Lu Weichen finished speaking expressionlessly, he bypassed A Bao and walked to the side where Han Ling was.

A Bao was a little puzzled at first, but seeing where Lu Weichen was going, he knew what he wanted to do, and said respectfully: "Oh, yes, President, I understand."
But where Lu Weichen couldn't see, Ah Bao laughed like a thief.

At this time, there are still 10 minutes before boarding.

Lu Weichen walked to the car, opened the door for Han Ling, stood beside the car, bent his arms, and waited for Han Ling who got out of the car to come up.

Han Ling got out of the car very ladylike, and said to Lu Weichen, "Husband, you've worked hard!" Then he raised his hand to hold that slightly bent arm.

The two walked forward side by side.

Ah Bao also cooperated very well, pulling a big suitcase and carrying a bag, and followed behind the two.

The combination of these three people can be said to be full of aura, attracting people around to look back.

Lu Weichen dragged Han Ling to wait in the lounge, while Ah Bao was busy going through registration matters.

Han Ling couldn't bear it, "Why don't I help Abao, he's working hard alone."
"No, he's not tired, you stay here and rest for a while."
"Is this okay?" Han Ling said with a sad face.

"It's okay, he's used to these things, so he's not tired."
If poor Abao heard what Lu Weichen said, he didn't know whether to blame himself for his hard life, or Lu Weichen for being too vengeful.

After working hard for a long time, Abao finally settled everything and came to the place where the two were.

"President, everything has been done, just board the plane."
"Okay, got it."
After Lu Weichen finished speaking, he reached out and took out his mobile phone, handed it to A Bao, and continued: "I will put my mobile phone with you for a while, and if someone calls, tell me that I am not in the country right now."
"Okay, President, I know what to do."
"Come on, wife, it's time for us to go." Lu Weichen said softly to Han Ling, his tone was very different from the tone he spoke to Abao just now.

"Okay, man, let's go!"
Han Ling pulled Lu Weichen like a runaway wild horse, and rushed straight forward. Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he stopped suddenly and almost fell down. Fortunately, Han Ling was flexible enough.

"Abao, thank you for your hard work! We are leaving, you should go back quickly! Bye~"
After Han Ling finished speaking, he continued to rush forward.

Lu Weichen just threw a look of "it's all because of you" at Abao, and then let Han Ling drag him away.

Seeing the figures of the two people disappear around the corner, Ah Bao turned around and prepared to leave.

Just as he opened his legs, the mobile phone in his hand rang.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the vice president's number, and he picked it up immediately.

"Hey, Vice President, you..." Before Abao finished speaking, Lu Tianchen took the conversation away.

"Abao? Why is it you, where is my elder brother? Why is his mobile phone with you?"
"Vice president, the president just went to Mauritius. He didn't want anyone to disturb him, so he gave me the phone for safekeeping."
"What, I've already gone. When did it happen? Didn't I ask me to book a ticket? Didn't he ask me to take them there? Why didn't he go by himself without telling me?"
"The president called me at 8 o'clock this morning, and specifically said that he would book a ticket for [-] o'clock."
"What, eight o'clock, isn't that just after I finished talking with him on the phone, he asked you to book a ticket, isn't brother playing with me?"
"I've been waiting since six o'clock in the morning, but now you tell me that I've already set off. You're playing me like a monkey!" Lu Tianchen said angrily.

"Vice President, did something unusual happen when you called?" Ah Bao asked mysteriously.

"There is nothing unusual. If there is, it is that today I called my elder brother for a long time but no one answered, and finally answered. My brother's tone was not very good at that time..."
Lu Tianchen seemed to have discovered some shocking secret, "Oh, could it be that the phone call I made interrupted my elder brother's good business, so he called you on purpose and asked you to book a ticket, so as to punish me."
After hearing Lu Tianchen's words, Ah Bao also felt that it was very possible, so he said a few more words to his wife just now, and he was shot by the sharp eyes of the president, which is enough to show that his president is a "jealous king" .

"Well, it's very possible. Okay, vice president, I won't tell you anymore. I'm going back. Today is Saturday. I'm going to go back and catch up on sleep."
"Okay, you go! Although I was tricked, I am in a good mood now, and I finally know how treacherous my brother is, even cheating my own brother."
After speaking, the two hung up the phone.

Abao directly drove back to Lu's house, parked the car in the garage, left Lu's house on foot, and walked towards his own home not far away.

And after Lu Tianchen hung up the phone, he sat on the sofa the whole time, feeling extremely depressed, and finally decided to go to his Charlene, planning to take her on a romantic trip together.

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On the other side, Lu Weichen and Han Ling also got on the plane to Mauritius. Han Ling was about to see the sea he dreamed of, and he was very excited. Like a bird, he kept chirping in front of Lu Weichen, his mouth never stopped not come down.

Lu Weichen was also very helpless, but he didn't want to disturb Han Ling's interest, so he could only cooperate with all his strength.

Looking at that chattering little mouth, Lu Weichen blocked it by a strange coincidence.

Han Ling was caught off guard for a while, and was kissed straight on, and his little nose was also smashed, which was extremely sore, and his eyes were full of tears, wide open, and stared at Lu Weichen aggrieved.

When Lu Weichen met those moist eyes, he really couldn't keep his eyes on himself, and reluctantly left Han Ling's lips.

"Good wife, don't cry, be good, my husband didn't do it on purpose, I will be careful next time, don't cry, you see so many people looking at you, how embarrassing."
"Come on, my husband will rub it for you." As he said, he raised his hand to reach Han Ling's nose.

"I don't want you rubbing, you go away." Han Ling slapped Lu Weichen's hand away, and pinched the wings of his nose with his hand.

"Who said I cried, isn't it a sore nose?"
The interaction between the two attracted the attention of many people. Han Ling, who was a little embarrassed by everyone, glared at Lu Weichen and turned his head to ignore him.

Seeing that Han Ling ignored him, Lu Weichen grabbed Han Ling's small hand with his long hands and wrapped it in his big hands.

Han Ling felt Lu Weichen's movements, and a warm current flowed through his heart. It was not easy for a dignified president to do this for himself - it was not easy to voluntarily give in.

Han Ling is an image that is easy to attract attention, and Lu Weichen next to him is a luminous body who attracts fans wherever he goes. There are already many eyes gathered on the two of them. Now when he speaks, even the stewardess All recruited.

"Do you have any questions?" The flight attendant said with a smile on her face. When she saw Lu Weichen's face, she was stunned for a moment, but she soon came back to her senses.

Still smiling, but looking at Lu Weichen's eyes became much hotter.