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

Lu Xing lowered his eyes without saying a word, looked at the lunch box in front of him, and pressed his eyebrows impatiently: "Throw it away!"

Secretary Xu nodded again and again: "Yes."

Then, holding the lunch box in his hand, he walked out of the office carefully.

Taking a glance at the steaming fish, Secretary Xu couldn't help but shook his head and sighed softly.

What's the matter?
Lu Xing in the office lost his appetite to eat after being made such a fuss by Song Jianjian, so he just went back to work.

It wasn't until Song Jianjian left the Lu family that he realized that he forgot to mention the comeback to Lu Xing. He thought in his heart that he was not in a hurry, so he didn't turn back. When he came back, it would not be too late to mention it.

After waiting like this, it will be the third day when Lu Xing visits Lu's house again.

Song Jianjian lived freely by himself, but couldn't help complaining at the same time.

I don't know where Lu Xing and the heroine went to be free and easy? If we wait any longer, as for the comeback, I'm afraid she will have to deal with it first.
Fortunately, Lu Xing came back without waiting for her to cut first and then play.

The man was handsome, with deep outlines, a pair of long and narrow eyes, and the end of the eyes was slightly turned up, which seemed a little seductive. Of course, indifference was really indifference.

He was wearing a formal suit, sitting on the sofa, his legs hanging on the ground were slender and straight, and the collar of his shirt was slightly torn, revealing a little bit of skin below the collarbone, abstinence and luxury.

Song Jianjian came down to drink water in the middle of the night. When he saw this scene, he almost lost control!
Shit, as expected of the male protagonist in the novel, this figure, this appearance, tsk tsk tsk, is no worse than the little fresh meat in the entertainment industry.

Song Jianjian couldn't help feeling sorry for a moment, and then raised his eyes to meet Lu Xing's eyes that were slightly red at the end of his eyes.

Song Jianjian just drank the water in his mouth, and it almost gushed out of his nose in fright.

She coughed violently, and the corridor was filled with echoes of her, and then subconsciously sucked and straightened her waist reluctantly.

Looking at Lu Xing again, Song Jianjian only had one thought in his mind, it's over, her ladylike and delicate person can't be guaranteed.

But seeing her like this, Lu Xing, who was sitting on the sofa, didn't show any other expressions, but looked at her lightly, with some inexplicable emotions in his eyes.

Song Jianjian thought of a possibility, hesitated for a moment, and walked towards him.

"husband?"

The man didn't respond, and still looked at her lightly.

Song Jianjian pinched the orchid fingers, took small steps, and called out again delicately: "Husband~"

Lu Xing still looked at her indifferently, only his eyes rolled away, it was a normal expression, but when it appeared on his face, it was not very normal.

Song Jianjian leaned over cautiously, stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes, then slowly approached, and it seemed that he was about to kiss him.

Still no response.

Song Jianjian was pretty sure that Lugou was drunk.

It was also the first time she saw someone who was drunk and could kill someone with expressionless eyes.

Song Jianjian raised his hand and poked him on the shoulder, "You now"
Just as the words were out of his mouth, Lu Xing's eyes moved, and he hummed coldly.
Song Jianjian: "?? Lying, are you not drunk?"
Lu Xing looked at her like a fool: "Which eye did you see that I was drunk?"
After finishing speaking, Lu Xing said strangely again: "When did you learn to swear?"
Song Jianjian was shocked by the question, and his face changed instantly. He blushed, pinched the hem of his clothes, and stomped his feet: "Oh, husband, how can you think of such a thing."
Lu Xing was so disgusted, he didn't want her weirdness for a moment, and said coldly, "Shut up."

Song Jianjian let out an obedient and aggrieved voice, and heaved a sigh of relief.

She wanted to ask, since she was not drunk, why didn't he respond when she approached him just now?
In fact, she also asked out loud.

Lu Xing's expression was calm, his bony fingers pressed the center of his brows, his eyes half-closed: "Don't you think I did it on purpose?"
Song Jianjian: "."
To be honest, I really think so.

After all, my old lady is as beautiful as a flower, and as a man, it is not impossible to have a bit of whirling thoughts.

Song Jianjian felt that although she was a little narcissistic, she also had the ability to be narcissistic, didn't she?
Lu Xing frowned slightly, and explained in an unexpectedly good-tempered manner: "I drank a little wine."

This is called a little wine??!
Song Jianjian raised his eyebrows slightly when he smelled the spicy wine coming from him, but he also felt that it made sense.

Lu Dog didn't dodge just now, probably because he was drunk and his reflex arc slowed down a bit.

She breathed a sigh of relief secretly thankfully, fortunately she didn't do anything out of character while Lugou was drunk just now, otherwise it would really be over.

Song Jianjian moved his eyes, pursed his lips and smiled, his acting skills were at his fingertips, and his face was full of anticipation: "Honey, do you need me to help you upstairs?"
Lu Xing glanced at her lightly, the bow tie around his neck was in disarray, he looked a little careless, his eyes were sharp, as if he could see through all her thoughts.

He snorted coldly: "Take away those messy thoughts of yours."

Song Jianjian was stunned for a moment, she said that she was innocent, she didn't have any messy thoughts, she just wanted to be a good person and be willing to help others~
Cough cough cough, and take a closer look at the face of the heroine, don't look at it for nothing, otherwise it will be cheaper for the heroine in the future, thanks ah.

"Oh." Song Jianjian took a step back, lowered his eyebrows and eyes in an abnormally injured way: "Then husband, be careful when you go upstairs."

It's better to kill you!
Lu Xing didn't understand what she meant, he pressed the center of his eyebrows, picked up the jacket at the side, took a long leg, and walked upstairs.

When Lu Xing's tall figure disappeared in the corridor, Song Jianjian curled his lips, cursed in a whisper, and then swayed to pour water.
Early in the morning of the next day, the sky outside the window had already dawned, and the morning sun came in through the curtains, making the light and shadow dappled and blurred.

Lu Xing opened his eyes and met Song Jianjian's smiling face.

His brows twitched fiercely, and he moved away almost subconsciously, with a cold voice: "Song Jianjian! Why are you here?!"
The smile on Song Jianjian's face faded, and he said aggrievedly: "Honey, this is our room, why can't I be here?"
His eyes blinked, his fingers were a little pitiful, and he was clutching his sleeves, looking pitiful to me.

Lu Xing closed his eyes, took a look at the clothes on his body, and confirmed that they were intact, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Drink wrong.

"Get out." Lu Xing was still sullen, as if he was about to throw Song Jianjian out in the next second.

Song Jianjian's desire to survive returned, shrank his shoulders unwillingly and fearfully, and left the room. Before leaving, he looked back at Lu Xing, and said delicately: "Husband, hurry up."

I still have business to talk about, so I don't have time to mess around with you.

Lu Xing: "."

When the people went out, he patted the place Song Jianjian had just touched in disgust, and his eyes fell on the bed where Song Jianjian had just been lying on. The disgust in his eyes became more and more intense, and his face became extremely ugly.

Last night, he attended the banquet arranged by the company. There was a lot of wine and wine at the banquet. He had to give some face and drank some wine. He didn't expect to get drunk in the end, so he could only ask the secretary to send him back to the Lu Family Manor.

Thinking of Song Jianjian casually entering his room just now, and thinking of himself falling asleep last night, Lu Xing almost wanted to strangle himself who said he would go back to the Lu Family Manor last night.

Who knows if that crazy woman did something disgusting while he was fast asleep!
The more Lu Xing thought about it, the more disgusting he felt, he quickly walked into the bathroom, and came out after more than half an hour.

During this period, Song Jianjian lay on the sofa and almost fell asleep.

When he came out, Lu Xing was wearing a white shirt, buttoned up to the top, not showing anything that could be hidden.

Song Jianjian hugged the pillow, slandering to himself, wondering why it was so tightly fastened? Are you still afraid that she will pick him up impatiently?

Song Jianjian muttered inwardly, blinked his eyes, oops, and sat down.

Lu Xing frowned calmly and moved his body.

Seeing this, Song Jianjian smiled and squeezed a little further: "Husband~"
Lu Xing said with a cold face, "Say something quickly."

Song Jianjian bit his lip, lowered his head, and said softly, "I want to discuss something with you."

She lifted up the hair in front of her and scraped it behind her ears, her eyelashes trembled, and said timidly: "Look, I have quit the entertainment industry for so long, and I am idle at home."
Before he finished speaking, Lu Xing said in a deep voice, "Impossible."
Song Jianjian's eyes widened immediately, and he almost stood up, pointing his nose and cursing.

Don't like my old lady, and still fucking control my old lady, do you really think that my old lady has no temper?
Well, she really has no temper.

Song Jianjian pursed his mouth cowardly, his eyes turned red: "Why?"
Lu Xing had goosebumps all over his body, and he moved a little away from her, with a cold expression on his face: "If I say no, I won't. What kind of virtue do you have, and you don't know it? Don't say that you are not sloppy, and you even dirty the gate of the Lu family. "
Dirty the gate of the Lu family???
Fuck, is that what people say?
But thinking of what the original owner had done, Song Jianjian gritted his teeth and swallowed.

She twitched the corners of her mouth, and tears welled up in her eyes: "Husband, but that's someone's dream, and I swear, I will never tell about our relationship, no one will know that I have a relationship with the Lu family."

With these words, Song Jianjian always felt dismissive of the identity of the Lu family.

Lu Xing frowned subconsciously, his expression was cold, and he was dressed in expensive clothes.

He fiddled with the watch on his fingertips slowly, without speaking for a while.

Song Jianjian continued his efforts: "It's not a loss to you, although sometimes I will leave for a while while filming, but this will not hinder our husband and wife relationship."
She made a long tail and dropped a bomb directly.

Okay, Lu Xing was moved.

If Song Jianjian could disappear, he would wish for it.
Action is worse than heartbeat, he nodded coldly: "I agree to this matter, but don't give me some moths, or I will let you eat and walk around."

Song Jianjian nodded immediately, not to be obedient, and his attitude was even better than before.

She swears that this attitude is completely out of her heart.

She almost wanted to pounce on her and shout, "Father Lu, I love you."