A Record of the Survival of the Excellent Female Supporting Work through the Book

On the contrary, Lu Xing's expression was slightly softer, without the indifference in front of others.

Tangyuan was stunned for a moment: "Sister Song, this is Mr. Lu."

Song Jianjian glanced at her indifferently: "None of my business."

Tang Yuan shrugged helplessly, and said, "Sister Song, you really are, if you really like it, go for it!"
Shout out.

Don't they already have a new love?

Tangyuan trotted to keep up with her, and said a little puzzled: "Sister Song, there are so many women around Mr. Lu, if you don't hurry up, someone will snatch them away."

Song Jianjian glanced sideways lazily: "Why do you talk so much?"

Tang Yuan obediently closed her mouth.

While speaking, Song Jianjian got closer and closer to the door.

Lu Xing looked up at her, then lowered his head and said something to the secretary.

The secretary brushed her hair, and chuckled lightly: "President Lu is so amazing, why is a man like you still single?"

This may be because as a straight man, he didn't understand the subtext.

But Song Jianjian, as a woman, could tell what the secretary meant by hearing it.

The subtext is probably "brother, you are so powerful, and you don't have a girlfriend yet, what do you think of me?"

Song Jianjian gritted his teeth, labeling Lu Xing again in his heart.

This is a peerless scumbag! !
The peerless scumbag looked over at this moment.

He raised his chin slightly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, polite and distant: "Miss Xu may have misunderstood, I am not single."

The secretary snorted, but didn't respond.

Seeing that Lu Xing's gaze fell behind her, he said politely, "I'm already married."

He strode towards Song Jianjian, took Song Jianjian's clothes, and looked at the secretary: "My wife is here, don't talk nonsense, let her

Misunderstanding is bad. "

The secretary saw Song Jianjian's face clearly, and his eyes flashed with astonishment.

Song Jianjian was very airy just now, but now Lu Xing grabbed him by the collar, like a goose whose fate's throat was choked.

Perhaps out of some kind of selfishness, she didn't expose Lu Xing's lies, nor did she renounce her relationship with Lu Xing in public. Instead, she held Lu Xing's hand with a smile and looked at the female secretary.

"What a coincidence, I met you again." She stretched out a hand and smiled friendlyly: "I am Ah Xing's wife, I forgot to tell you."

The female secretary's expression has returned to calm, but the smile on her face is slightly stiff: "Didn't you say that?"

Song Jianjian quickly interrupted: "Oh, I was having a temper tantrum with Ah Xing this morning."

The female secretary was completely speechless, and looked back and forth between Lu Xing and Song Jianjian, and finally tried to save face and said: "Mr. Lu, I'm not feeling well, so I'm going back first."

Lu Xing's eyes were light: "By the way, Miss Xu, you don't need to come tomorrow."

The female secretary was stunned, slightly unwilling: "President Lu, I."

Lu Xingdao: "I know exactly what you and Xu Dong are thinking, but my wife is really precious to me, she doesn't want to see other women around me, so you don't come tomorrow, you should go with Xu Dong well Do something else."

Xu Jie gritted her teeth, and finally lowered her head and said, "Understood Mr. Lu."

When the people left, Song Jianjian let go of Lu Xing's hand in a hurry, as if he had been touched by electricity.

Lu Xing smiled inexplicably: "Isn't the acting just now pretty good?"

Song Jianjian rolled his eyes in disgust: "That's when you see injustice and draw your sword to help."

Tang Yuan, who was standing beside her, felt that she was now a huge light bulb, and hurriedly hugged the things in her hands, and hurriedly said: "Sister Song, Mr. Lu, I remembered that I still have work to do, so I'll go back first, you guys chat slowly. "

As she spoke, she ran away without waiting for Song Jianjian to respond.

And Song Jianjian: ""

She was dying of embarrassment.

"well"
"Let's talk."

Song Jianjian's pupils trembled.

"Talk about what?"

She still hasn't forgotten that before Lugou talked about chatting, he snatched her first kiss while chatting!

Damn, that was the first kiss she had saved for many years.

Although I have been an actor for so long, I seldom take on love scenes. Even if I take on love dramas, it is a tragic route to avoid kissing scenes.

Song Jianjian, she has been withdrawn since she was a child. Being an actress was her dream when she was a child. When she grows up, don't talk about her dream. It's just a job.

Moreover, she also has a mental cleanliness obsession, and cannot accept physical contact with unfamiliar people.

Even, she was ready to go to a nursing home with the money she saved in the future, and die alone in her old age.

Those who come have no burdens, and those who leave have no worries.

"Let's go upstairs to chat." Lu Xing wanted to grab Song Jianjian's hand.

As a result, this person seemed to be ready for a long time, and suddenly jumped far away, looked around, and looked at him cautiously.

"You! Stay away from me!"
Lu Xing felt helpless: "What are you doing?"

Song Jianjian looked around, and finally said very seriously: "Don't take pictures last time, stay away from me this time. It's not good to be too close to you."

Lu Xing: ""

He gritted his teeth.

Is he so shameless?
He pulled the person into his arms, ignoring someone's struggle, and stuffed him directly into his arms.

Song Jianjian struggled, and Lu Xing chuckled, "Aren't you afraid of being seen? That way it won't happen."

If Song Jianjian was persuaded like this, she wouldn't be Song Jianjian.

She couldn't break free, so she just talked without saying a word.

A woman's sharp mouth is not for fun.

Lu Xing felt a severe pain in his shoulder, he was stunned for a while, and patted Song Jianjian's head, his face remained unchanged: "Let's go, stay longer, you won't be called if you don't get patted."

strangeness. "

Song Jianjian finally calmed down.

When he went upstairs, he pushed him away.

"Lu Xing, if you try again, I will make you die forever." She grinned and threatened.

The gaze still swept across the man's place intentionally or unintentionally, with a cold look in his eyes.

Lu Xing subconsciously covered her eyes, a little annoyed: "Song Jianjian, what are you thinking about all day long?"

Song Jianjian's eyes were covered, he froze for a moment, and slapped his hand away in the next second.

Talking in the corridor is not a problem, Song Jianjian finally said reluctantly: "Come in."

Lu Xing raised his eyebrows slightly, but he followed in contentedly.

Song Jianjian's mood was fairly stable, and she felt that she was really crazy.

As soon as I met Lu Xing, I fell in love at once, and it was like a completely different person.

"What do you want to say, get out." She glanced at him lightly.

Lu Xingdao: "I'm going back tomorrow."

Song Jianjian was stunned for a moment, then said casually: "What does it have to do with me?"
Lu Xing took out a piece of paper and wiped his fingertips: "Song Jianjian, what are you hiding?"

hide what?
How could Lu Xing not know that Song Jianjian was avoiding him?
He originally planned to wait until Song Jianjian thought it through, and waited for Song Jianjian to accept him.

However, Song Jianjian's shrinking head, wait a minute, I don't know when he will be enlightened, just like now, if he hadn't appeared in front of her, she might not think of him at all.

Therefore, Lu Xing decided to take the initiative.

When he came, he thought about it again and again, and Luo Xiangwen told him to let him play hard to catch.

If it was at work, he would undoubtedly be able to hold his breath, and even force the other party to submit by forceful means, but for Song Jianjian.

Lu Xing had to admit that there was nothing he could do.

Song Jianjian laughed dryly: "Mr. Lu, what are you talking about? What am I hiding? I'm not hiding anything. Why should I hide?!"

Lu Xing looked at her with calm eyes, walked over, squeezed into the sofa, and gently pulled his lips: "Song Jianjian, look at me, and say it again.

Song Jianjian groaned, raised his head and looked at him with great backbone, then gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Lu, I really don't."

As soon as the words came out, the rest of the words were blocked in his throat. Song Jianjian's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was full of astonishment.

Lu Xing pinched her chin and kissed her straight down.

Forceful and irresistible, his hand landed on Song Jianjian's waist, hooked her forward, bit her lips and teeth, forced her to open her mouth, and squeezed in forcefully.

Kissing skills are not very good, but they are not too bad either. At least Song Jianjian has no resistance, and he is lost.

She softened her waist and raised her neck slightly, catering to the man's violent attacks.

The woman was already good-looking, but because of emotion, the end of her eyes was red, and her eyes were full of wet tears.

Lu Xing chuckled, "Breathe."

Song Jianjian shrank her toes in embarrassment. She hooked the man's neck in a demonstrative way, her eyes were slightly raised, and she turned against the customer. Instead, Lu Xing retreated steadily.

But this situation did not last long, and soon surrendered, and the army was defeated.

This should be Song Jianjian's most ridiculous night in the past 20 years.

Although the two didn't make it to the end, Lu Xing's restraint was extraordinary, and he forcibly escaped from his desire in the end.

He put the man on the bed and covered him with a quilt.

Song Jianjian was already drowsy and about to fall asleep, Lu Xing kissed her on the forehead, then got up and went to the balcony to smoke.

The night was dark, and there was occasional wind noise outside the window.

Lu Xing extinguished the cigarette, his eyes fell on the night outside the window, his eyes were deep.

When Song Jianjian woke up the next day, it was already broad daylight, and the phone rang quickly.

She pressed the brows with some headaches and picked up the phone.

The glutinous rice balls were about to explode on the phone: "Sister Song, why are you only answering the phone now?"

Song Jianjian: "What's wrong?"

Tang Yuan cried and said, "Sister Song, please take care of yourself, Sister Li should be on her way to your place."

Speaking vaguely, Song Jianjian hung up the phone, lay back and tried to sleep for a while, but before he could react, a hand grabbed his collar.

The man's deep and magnetic voice rang in his ears: "Get up and have breakfast."

Song Jianjian patted his hand away without opening his eyes, reflexively said: "Don't disturb me."

"I'm sorry, I'll just kiss you." Lu Xing smiled lowly and moved closer to her.

Song Jianjian was so frightened that he woke up and stepped on the man's face.

Lu Xing: ""

"Song Jianjian!"

The man smiled lightly, grabbed her foot, and kissed her lightly: "You delivered it to the door yourself."

Song Jianjian: "Fuck, Lu Xing, do you have a foot fetish?"

She turned pale with fright, turned over, and covered her feet, for fear that this man would do something shameless again.

Lu Xing clicked his tongue and picked him up: "If you don't get up again, don't even think about getting up."

Song Jianjian shrank his neck, turned over and got off the bed in a hurry, and cursed: "Pervert."

In a blink of an eye, she slipped into the bathroom, running faster than a cat.

Lu Xing smiled helplessly.