Be a paranoid boss in Tianwen

Chapter 24 Make That President Cry (23)

Chapter 24 Make That President Cry (23)

Song Sisi was dressed up today, like a coquettish moth, holding a lunch box and twisting her hips, wearing a coquettish makeup, and pushed open the door of Lu Yun's office.

She is the petite and bright type, with heavy makeup on her face, like a crow that has been splashed by a paint plate, and she only has a sense of "colorful".

But Lu's mother beside her didn't think that anyway, Lu Yun just happened to be good at this.

Looking at the colorful Song Sisi, the corners of Lu Yun's mouth twitched, and he lowered his head to continue looking at the new product design on the computer.

"Son, Sisi finally came to your company. Come and talk to Sisi, don't just look at your pile of documents."

Mother Lu tried her best to match the two together, and even gave Song Sisi a wink.

Song Sisi understood, and "arranged" her clothes, revealing a snow-white but almost non-existent "gullage", walked to Lu Yun's desk with self-conscious and coquettish steps, and handed him the lunch box, her body was exaggerated He bent down, his upper body was almost stuck on the table:

"Brother Lu, I specially gave you the coke chicken wings today, look, my neck is burned~"

As he spoke, he bent forward again, and pulled the collar of his shirt, revealing his slender neck.

It was indeed red, but there were still nail marks that hadn't receded. After glancing at it, Lu Yun sneered and mocked:

"It's quite hard to pinch."

Song Sisi's face was blushed when she was exposed for being careful.

Turning around, she pouted at Mother Lu angrily, pulled her collar angrily, and sat back on the sofa.

Seeing this, Lu's mother hurriedly comforted Song Sisi, then looked at Lu Yun displeasedly and said:
"That's all right, all right, let your assistant do what's interesting about those materials. You can take Sisi to watch a movie this afternoon. By the way, you can take her back to your old school!"

"Not interested in."

Lu Yun refused coldly.

"What do you mean not interested? If you are not interested, you will be interested if you are with me. Didn't you and Sisi play well when you were young? Sisi only knows you here. Who do you not accompany?"

Mother Lu lost her temper and stared dissatisfied with the order.

Lu Yun also became irritated when he heard it. He looked up and frowned tightly:

"Find someone to accompany you."

He is not an escort.

"Can……"

Mother Lu wanted to give orders, but was interrupted by someone who walked in from outside:
"It just so happens that I have time, so I'll take her there."

Car keys in hand, Nan Xing walked in, her smiling eyes fell on Song Sisi's face, and finally swept across her somewhat flat chest meaningfully, the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

She is obviously a little lolita, but she wants to pretend to be mature and sexy.

Painting a tiger is not an anti-dog.

Huh~
Mother Lu didn't expect Nan Xing to appear suddenly, she stood up abruptly and was about to refuse, but Song Sisi preemptively responded:

"OK!!"

"Sisi..."

Mother Lu was nervous, worried that she would not be Nan Xing's opponent.

Song Sisi was full of confidence and pride:

"Auntie, don't worry."

So what about a strong woman, what a man needs is a virtuous and gentle wife, not a fierce and powerful tigress.

Seeing her so confident, Mother Lu was relieved.

Lu Yun didn't expect Nan Xing to take Song Sisi out alone, and the image of her carrying a shovel to kill and bury the corpse suddenly appeared in his mind——

Well, I always feel that this woman can really do such a thing.

Hanging his eyes hesitantly, he decided to go with him.

Song Sisi: "..."

Double standard!
-

Three people go out, the combination is weird and subtle.

When Lu Yun was driving, Song Sisi got into the passenger seat without hesitation, poked her head out and smiled innocently at Nan Xing:

"Sorry, sister, I'm used to sitting in the co-pilot seat."

"what ever."

Nan Xing didn't care, and got into the back row.

Lu Yun frowned, and glanced displeasedly at Nan Xing in the rearview mirror.

"Brother Lu, you haven't even eaten the love bento I brought you, why don't you go to my house first, and I'll cook for you!"

Song Sisi blinked at Lu Yun and smiled like a flower.

"Do not……"

Lu Yun was not interested, but Nan Xing in the back row took the lead in agreeing:

"Okay."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Song Sisi's reaction, she asked for the address, reported it to Lu Yun, and closed her eyes to rest.

Song Sisi looked at her in the mirror, her posture was leisurely and lazy, and looking at her again, she looked very much like the little secretary who went out with the big president.

"..."

This realization made her extremely uncomfortable.

Covering her angry eyes, Song Sisi smiled softly and asked:
"Sister Nan Xing, can you cook?"

"will not."

She really doesn't know how to go down to the kitchen once and almost blow up the whole building.

Song Sisi looked complacent again, but her tone was full of admiration for Nan Xing and a sense of self-abased:
"That's okay, Sister Nan Xing is a strong woman, already very powerful, unlike me, who only cooks for the one I love."

Opening his eyes slightly, Nan Xing looked at her with a half-smile and ignored her.

Lu Yun was irritable and didn't feel like talking.

Song Sisi was a little embarrassed, bit her lower lip, and continued unwillingly:
"Will my sister look down on me? After all, I am not as powerful as my sister. In the future, I should only be a wife who serves her husband wholeheartedly at home."

In the carriage, the fragrance of tea was overflowing, Nan Xing opened the window a little, and continued to rest with his eyes closed.

Song Sisi didn't get a response from the two of them again, annoyed and helpless, she glared at Nan Xing with hatred, curled her lips, and stopped talking.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at Song's house.

Although the Song family has immigrated abroad, the ancestral house is still there, and there are housekeepers and servants to watch over and clean it.

"Brother Lu, sit down first, I'll cook for you~"

In fact, she had already sent a text message to ask the housekeeper to prepare the food, and now it was just pretending.

Lu Yun lacked interest, and even his face was not very good.

Song Sisi didn't care. After talking to Lu Yun, she ignored Nan Xing and went to the kitchen.

In the living room, only Lu Yun and Nan Xing were left.

Lu Yun stared, his face full of displeasure.

Isn't she jealous?
She even came to the rival's house to eat the meal cooked by the rival, even in front of him! !

Could it be that her marriage proposal was just a whim?

Not happy, very unhappy!

Nan Xing didn't seem to notice his displeasure, he took out a cigarette and drank it, remaining indifferent as usual.

With her appearance, Lu Yun became more and more irritable the more he looked at her, he snorted coldly, don't look away, out of sight, out of mind! !

"Are you still smoking?"

He didn't want to talk to her, but Lu Yun couldn't help complaining.

What kind of cigarettes are you smoking? Don't you know that it hurts your body?

"No fire."

Looking at his awkward and arrogant appearance, Nan Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, some light flickered, and there were colors that Lu Yun couldn't understand floating around:

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Don't ask me why I didn't light the fire?"

With a smile on his face, Nan Xing got up and sat closer, leaning against him, smiling softly.

(End of this chapter)

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