The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

When entering Lu's, Jiang Yan's thoughts were still in a mess, his mind was full of Xie Tong's pregnancy, and he walked in a daze without paying attention, so that... he bumped into someone.

When her head hit a hard chest, she regained consciousness belatedly, and raised her head while saying sorry.

The purpose of entering is Lu Jinglun's face that has harmed the country and the people.

He looked down at her, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: "Is this a new trick Mrs. Lu played today?"

Jiang Yan was a little confused by his smile.

It wasn't until he heard his usual sarcasm that he woke up completely.

She steps back.

Only then did Jiang Yan see clearly that he was not alone.

Behind the man were four or five similar elite figures in suits and leather shoes. They all held documents in their hands, and they should have come to discuss business. Lu Jinglun stood in the middle. Although he was in the same suit and leather shoes, he seemed to be the only one with an outstanding temperament. It's hard to take your eyes off.

She quickly came back to her senses, lowered her eyes and apologized: "I'm sorry, I was thinking about something just now, and I didn't see Mr. Lu."

He sneered coldly: "Your excuse is very reasonable."

Excuse? !

This is the truth, not an excuse.

But Jiang Yan knew that speaking out would be regarded as sophistry by him, so he remained silent.

Lu Jinglun took a step forward, stopped her waist, looked down at her with a slight tone of voice: "Let's go, Mrs. Lu, back to the office."

After the words fell, he had already led her up.

She looked at him blankly: "Then your guest?"

"Fang Mu will take them upstairs."

"Oh."

The doors of the special elevator slowly closed.

In the confined space, there were only Jiang Yan and Lu Jinglun. She felt that the air was a bit thin, so she moved her body to avoid his touch.

But the man seemed to feel it, and he directly retracted his arms and hugged him even tighter: "What are you doing, don't you like me? If that's the case, shouldn't you be happy when I hold you?"

Jiang Yan raised his eyes to meet his gaze: "What about Mr. Lu? Mr. Lu doesn't like me, why are you hugging me?"

The latter raised his lips and dropped a word: "Soft."

She frowned and pushed him away: "This is in the company, please respect yourself."

"There are only the two of us in the elevator, so what is self-respect? After all, we have done many things when there are only two of us."

"Lu Jinglun!"

He chuckled and looked at her coolly: "Calling the boss by his first name, is this Secretary Jiang's professionalism?"

Jiang Yan staggered his gaze: "Mr. Lu is only allowed to deal with his subordinates in the company, and his subordinates are not allowed to resist?"

The man scoffed coldly, and glanced at her indifferently: "So, Miss Jiang is now Secretary Jiang, or Mrs. Lu."

The latter closed his eyes.

The matter of Xie Tong's pregnancy was still lingering in her mind. Now she thought about it, and said tentatively: "I will ask you a question as Mrs. Lu, will you answer it truthfully?"

Lu Jinglun replied casually: "That depends on what the problem is."

She looked at him again, opened and closed her lips several times, and finally mustered up the courage to ask, "Don't you like children?"

Lu Jinglun's eyes instantly became dangerous: "Jiang Yan, don't tell me, are you really pregnant?"

She smiled wryly: "Don't worry, I'm not pregnant, just chatting with you."

"I see."

After four words fell, he answered her question unhurriedly: "I don't really dislike children that much."

Jiang Yan's hand tightened unconsciously, and asked: "So you just don't like the child I'm pregnant with?"