No divorce! Mr. Lu knelt down and coaxed him every night.

The next day, Qiao Xun came to Lu Group again.

The person who received her this time was a secretary named Qin. Qiao Xun could tell that Secretary Qin had a transcendent status in the company. Everyone who came and went would call her "Sister Qin" when they saw her.

Secretary Qin treated Qiao Xun well.

As she walked, she said, "Mr. Lu is my senior, and I have been working with him for ten years."

Qiao Xun nodded.

Secretary Qin took her directly to get work clothes. The uniform work clothes in the secretary's office are shirts and knee-length skirts. The style is very slim and the quality is good...

After Qiao Xun replaced it,

Secretary Qin praised: "It looks like it was tailor-made."

After saying that, she raised her hand and looked at the time: "I will have a group meeting later. You go to Mr. Lu to report. Mr. Lu may have some work arrangements for you... You will start work directly today."

Qiao Xun was very surprised.

She thought that in such a large company, it would take two months of formal training before starting work.

Secretary Qin noticed her doubts and smiled lightly: "Mr. Lu personally interviewed you and is very satisfied with you. You can take up the post directly."

Qiao Xun: Is that really the case?

Secretary Qin was in a hurry and sent Qiao Xun to Lu Ze's office. He opened the door and left first. He also encouraged her: "I'll leave it to you, Mr. Lu. I believe you can do this job."

Qiao Xun could only bite the bullet and smile.

Looking back, there was no one in the office. There was only a slight sound in a room inside. Qiao Xun walked over without thinking too much... and then she froze.

There was a lounge inside. Lu Ze woke up from his nap and was standing next to the bed getting dressed.

He was wearing only a pair of black underwear.

Even though Qiao Xun only glanced at it briefly, he could still clearly see the thin and slender figure, the six-pack abs on the flat belly, and the manly things wrapped in thin materials, which were tense and scary.

She froze in place.

In the lounge, a man snorted softly: "Have you seen enough?"

Qiao Xun quickly retreated outside to wait.

Later, Lu Ze walked out of it, already back to his usual well-dressed appearance. His eyes fell on Qiao Xun for a few seconds longer, his eyes a little unfathomable.

He walked back to his desk and picked out a few documents and handed them to Qiao Xun: "Translate these documents and use them tomorrow! In addition... these will be sent to the corresponding departments."

Qiao Xun swept it roughly.

These translation tasks take at least 8 hours, and it’s almost nine o’clock in the evening when they are finished.

She couldn't help but look at Lu Ze, wanting to explain the situation.

Lu Ze sat down, took a sip of the coffee on the table, and said calmly: "Can't do it? If you can't do it, you can resign now. I don't support idlers!"

Qiao Xun was stimulated.

She picked up the documents and wanted to leave. Behind her, Lu Ze said, "Your office is right here."

Qiao Xun turned around.

Lu Ze pointed to the corner, where a pale pink desk had been placed. The color and style were very girly, and it was incompatible with the decoration of the entire office.

Qiao Xun looked at it for a while.

She was a little resistant in her heart. Which company's secretary's desk is in the president's office? Still pink.

Lu Ze explained: "My daughter occasionally comes over to do her homework."

Qiao Xun boldly said, "I'm not your daughter."

Lu Ze held the coffee cup with a deep gaze. He stared at her plain face for a long time and said softly, "Not everyone can call me daddy."

He had a serious look on his face, with no trace of frivolity at all.

But Qiao Xun knew there was something behind his words. She thought to herself that he was really a gangster, but for the sake of money, she had to endure it...

Qiao Xun worked hard all afternoon, from dusk to dark, and finally completed all the tasks assigned by Lu Ze.

She thought she could get off work,

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood up, Lu Ze threw a car key to her and said in a very calm tone: "Take me home!"

Driving, isn’t it the driver’s job?

Before Qiao Xun could speak, Lu Ze said in an indifferent tone: "I really don't want to do it..."

Before he spoke, Qiao Xun took the car keys.

They took the exclusive elevator downstairs together, and walked side by side when they reached the first floor. Other employees in the lobby looked at them with somewhat complicated expressions.

Qiao Xun thought he had crossed the line and hurriedly walked behind Lu Ze.

Lu Ze didn't say anything.

After getting in the car, Lu Ze leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest. His profile in the dim light was truly extraordinary, handsome and tall...

Qiao Xun couldn't help but said: "Mr. Lu, why don't you sit in the back seat?"

Lu Ze's narrow eyes opened a slit, looked at her and then closed them gently: "Just sit here! Also, call me Mr. Lu from now on."

Qiao Xun found him difficult to serve.

After a while, Lu Ze handed her his mobile phone: "We've already positioned ourselves! Just in time, you also need to meet my family members... In the future, your work will not involve them, and we will spend a lot of time together."

Qiao Xun didn't say anything and stepped on the accelerator lightly.

She found that her driving was quite stable, especially for such an expensive model, she was actually quite used to it.

But extreme joy brings sorrow,

At the intersection ahead, she almost collided with a car. A warm palm touched the back of her hand and turned the steering wheel. Fortunately, she was safe.

The black Rolls-Royce stopped on the side of the road.

Inside the car were two people panting slightly.

Qiao Xun thought he was going to be fired, but Lu Ze turned to look at her quietly for a while and said, "I'll drive!"

Qiao Xun said subconsciously: "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, I just..."

Lu Ze ignored her.

He opened the door and got out of the car and walked around to her. Qiao Xun wanted to sit in the back seat, but his tone was not good: "Secretary Qiao, I am not your driver."

Qiao Xun had to sit in the passenger seat.

Even if she lost her memory, she understood that this seat was actually very sensitive, usually reserved for wives and girlfriends... She was afraid that Mrs. Lu would misunderstand.

Lu Ze looked intently at the road ahead, probably guessing what she was thinking, and said softly: "My wife is gone!"

No more... What does it mean?

Qiao Xun didn't dare to ask any more questions. She just stretched her body slightly and sat next to Lu Ze in the car of a man who was almost a stranger. The car was filled with his scent, a light smell of aftershave and a refreshing shower gel on a man.

Those smells lingered around her, appearing ambiguous.

Qiao Xun became more and more uncomfortable.

Compared with her, Lu Ze was very indifferent. The expression on his face could even be said to be indifferent. The addition of a female secretary in the car was of no consequence to him.

Slowly, Qiao Xun felt that he had thought too much.

For a man like Lu Ze, if he wants a woman, he doesn't need to force her... The gunfire in the hotel was just an accident.

He forgot, and she should forget too.

Half an hour later, the car slowly drove into a villa. When the car passed the black carved door, the lights of the entire villa lit up like daylight.

The car circled the yard and parked on the parking lot in front of the house.

As soon as the car door opened, a beautiful little girl rushed over, hugged Lu Ze's legs, called her daddy, and chatted to Lu Ze.

Under the lamp, Qiao Xun could see the little girl's eyes were bright.

That little face is surprisingly beautiful.

Qiao Xun couldn't help but forget to breathe and looked at it lustfully. She thought that her child should be as beautiful and cute as the little girl in front of her.

At this time, Xiao Lu Yan turned his head, his bright eyes looking at him.

After a while, she asked in a very mature tone: "Are you Dad's new secretary?"

Qiao Xun nodded and smiled.

Little Lu Yan hugged his father's waist, rolled his black eyes, and then deliberately pinched his voice and said: "Then I will call you Liz from now on! Dad's secretaries in the past were Belle, Cinderella, and Yisi Li Children...each one has big breasts and a thin waist, and each one wants to seduce my father, get into his bed and become my mother."

Not only did she say that, she also gestured towards Qiao Xun with her hands.

Qiao Xun:......

Lu Ze lowered his head and reprimanded in a stern tone: "Lu Yan! Apologize to Secretary Qiao."

Xiao Lu Yan curled his mouth.

She apologized to Qiao Xun seriously: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have called you Liz, let alone said that you wanted to take off your clothes and get into daddy's bed..."

It would be better for her not to apologize than to apologize.

Lu Ze stroked his forehead and said with a headache: "Go and do your homework! I will ask Liz... Secretary Qiao to check it for you later."

Xiao Lu Yan's eyes lit up and he ran fast.

Lu Ze looked back at Qiao Xun and explained: "Her mother is not here and no one can discipline her, so Secretary Qiao... I'm sorry!" He said sorry, but there was no trace of apology in his tone.

Qiao Xun really wanted to turn around and leave.

But she can't even buy bread, so what does her self-esteem mean... Just be Liz!

Lu Ze took her into the house.

After passing through the entrance hall, the living room inside is tall and luxurious, decorated in a rococo style. The decorations have always been known to be liked by women...

Qiao Xun guessed that it should be Mrs. Lu's handiwork.

Lu Ze took off his coat, and a servant came forward to take it, and said enthusiastically: "My wife knows that my husband has brought his secretary back, and she is making supper herself! This is Secretary Qiao, right? These are your indoor slippers. "

Qiao Xun was flattered.

She looked down and saw that the size of the shoes was just right for her.

Lu Zeyi lowered his head and looked at it quietly. After a while, he said softly: "It fits well."

Qiao Xun felt a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, a woman over fifty brought a tray over. Judging by her clothes, she must be the wife of her in-laws. Lu Ze called her Aunt Shen and took the tray.

It can be seen from all aspects that he respects women.

Qiao Xun thought to himself that he and his wife must have been very loving, but for some reason Mrs. Lu disappeared.

Aunt Shen called her: "Miss Qiao, eat it while it's hot!"

They were two bowls of plain noodles, each with a golden egg nestled on top and two green cabbage leaves. They looked delicious.

Qiao Xun is always reserved,

But when Lu Ze sat at the dining table, he called her over: "Come over and eat! I have something else for you to do later."

Qiao Xun had no choice but to sit over.

While she was eating noodles, the in-law's wife was sitting opposite her, holding her chin and looking at her tightly, and kept telling her to eat more, saying that she looked too slender.

Qiao Xun couldn't bear to dampen the other party's enthusiasm.

She whispered: "I have 90 pounds."

After the words fell, the man in charge raised his eyes and glanced at her chest inadvertently... There were more or less men there who were looking at the woman's romantic intentions, but he restrained himself slightly in front of the elders.

Qiao Xun suddenly felt that his heart was burning.

She didn't dare to raise her eyes, lowered her head and concentrated on eating noodles, but she didn't know that Aunt Shen opposite her quietly wiped her tears several times. At the top of the stairs, Xiao Lu Yan and Xiao Lu Qun also looked at her eagerly... Xiao Lu Yan also taught his younger brother many words.

After eating, Lu Ze took Qiao Xun upstairs.

He opened the door of the cloakroom and said sideways: "I have a shareholders' meeting tomorrow. Help me pick out suitable clothes and accessories... The shirts and trousers need to be re-ironed."

Qiao Xun nodded lightly.

Lu Ze looked at her again, then took out a bathrobe from the closet, and said calmly: "I hope you can do this job! My wife used to say that I am picky and difficult to serve."

Qiao Xun couldn't help but said: "Mr. Lu and his wife have a good relationship?"

After she asked, she regretted it.

Sure enough, the aloof man's expression turned cold instantly: "This is not what you should care about!"

Qiao Xun felt ashamed.

This shame was no less than what he did to her that night in the hotel, but she needed this job, and she could only swallow all the grievances and unbearable feelings silently.

She opened the closet door and started picking out clothes and accessories for him.

Because it was a formal occasion, she chose a dark gray handmade suit with a light blue shirt underneath.

When ironing clothes,

The faint steam rose, the familiar smell wafted to her nose, and everything inside made her feel like she had seen it somewhere before. What she was doing now seemed like she had done it thousands of times in her dreams.

[Lu Ze, I want to go out to work. 】

[Lu Ze, where are you? 】

[If you need money, just ask Secretary Qin...]

……

Qiao Xun shook her head violently. She had forgotten all the fragments that had just flashed her mind again when she tried to remember them.

Cloakroom door.

Lu Ze took a shower, wearing only a snow-white bathrobe, holding a cup of hot coffee in his hand and slowly sipping it. His posture was indescribably beautiful and pleasing to the eye, and he quietly admired Qiao Xun doing housework.

Qiao Xun raised his eyes and saw him.

Lu Ze shook the coffee cup lightly and said, "It's almost done today! Come pick me up at seven o'clock tomorrow morning... including cleaning up the study, bedroom and cloakroom, and eating with the two children. Both of them have been picky eaters recently, Secretary Qiao, you Is there any good way?"

Qiao Xun hung up his shirt.

As she lowered her head to button her buttons, she retorted softly: "Mr. Lu, it's already 11 o'clock now, and it will be o'clock tomorrow morning..."

"Are you having trouble?"

Before she could finish speaking, Lu Ze asked a question without any refutation. What he said was that the capitalists wanted to exploit her.

Qiao Xun's eyes turned red slightly: "No!"

Lu Ze put down the coffee cup in his hand and walked up to her. His tall and slender body instantly blocked the light above her head, and darkness enveloped her. At the same time, there was also the refreshing smell of his body wash.

He raised his hand and touched her face lightly: "Do you really need this job?"

Qiao Xun felt embarrassed.

She turned away fiercely and murmured: "Yes! I need this job very much! So Mr. Lu, please stop teasing me... okay?"

She almost begged and sobbed.

But the man refused to let her go easily. He took another step forward and put her between him and the clothes hanger. He gently held her waist and forced her to stand up...

Her shirt was slightly tight and rubbed the man's chest intentionally or unintentionally. Lu Ze lowered his head and stared. His dark eyes were full of the charm of a mature man, and there was also a hint of meaningful ambiguity.

Qiao Xun suddenly remembered the feeling of his fingers gently pinching her in the cramped corridor that night.

An electric current shot through the body violently!

Her legs closed unconsciously, and she didn't dare to look directly at him. She was afraid of seeing the man's desire in his eyes...

The man guessed her reaction.

He leaned down and placed his sexy thin lips in her ear, murmuring like a lover: "There is another job with a much higher salary than a secretary... Do you want to try it? If so, I will carry you to bed right now! "