Contract and love, Mr. Lu's male god

After Yang Leyong learned that Cheng Jie had done this, he felt a little upset. Fortunately, Xiao Wang and the others were present, so he was in a good mood.

After staying for a while, Yang Leyong was about to say goodbye, after all he had been down for too long, Lu Yuanqing would be worried.

Xiao Wang and the others also knew that there were a lot of things going on above, and Yang Leyong was not that busy, so they made an appointment for the next meeting, and happily let Yang Leyong go. Yang Leyong even visited Sister Qin before leaving. Sister Qin was also happy to see Yang Le swimming down.

Yang Leyong stayed alone in the elevator, and couldn't help thinking about Cheng Jie. The more he thought about it, the more confused he became. After a while, he stopped on the floor, and someone came in. Yang Leyong helped him press the close button.

The person who came was an acquaintance of Yang Leyong, he was a little surprised when he saw Yang Leyong, but it was expected.

When Yang Leyong saw that the person was London whom he had met once, he greeted him, and London raised his eyebrows, "I know you, Mr. Lu's wife. By the way, when I saw you before, I really didn't expect You will be our wife, please forgive me for offending you before."

Yang Leyong didn't like others to think highly of him because of Lu Yuanqing's relationship, so he hurriedly waved his hands: "No, it was my problem before, and you are not wrong."

London raised his eyebrows, probably because he was surprised that Yang Leyong's attitude was very humble. There was nothing to say about this kind of question. After knowing that Yang Leyong didn't care about it, London changed the subject.

Although everyone says that London is a serious and scary person, but I don't know if he has more contact with Lu Yuanqing. Yang Leyong can see that these people have a responsible heart under the serious surface.

The floor London is going to will arrive soon, Yang Leyong said goodbye politely, London seemed to have thought of something, and when the elevator door was about to close, he said: "By the way, I don't know if you know Mr. Lu The reason for your leg injury?"

Yang Leyong showed a surprised expression, and London smiled knowingly, "It seems that I don't know, forgive me for talking too much, goodbye, Assistant Yang."

Without giving Yang Leyong any chance to react, Yang Leyong opened his mouth, and the elevator door was already closed at this moment, and London was nowhere to be seen.

Yang Leyong frowned tightly, feeling a little uneasy, and went to the top floor. Yang Leyong just wanted to go back to his booth, but was told by Bai Sujian, "Boss Lu asked you to go to the office after you come back."

Yang Leyong pushed the door and went in, saw Lu Yuanqing sitting seriously behind the desk, his face was a little hot, whether it was the lounge or office paper, they had been sweet in these places a while ago, causing Yang Le Now that Yong sees this scene, he can't help recalling it.

"Boss Lu, did you call me?" Yang Leyong asked.

In the company, Yang Leyong still wanted a more formal title. Although Lu Yuanqing was a little dissatisfied with this title, he didn't want to quarrel over this small issue. In the end, the two of them reached a consensus that they should still be called by their status during working hours, but In special circumstances, you have to change your mouth. As for the special circumstances, you have to ask the two parties involved.

Lu Yuanqing said, "Close the door."

After Yang Leyong closed the door, he walked up to Lu Yuanqing. Lu Yuanqing drove the wheelchair out from behind the desk. He hugged Yang Leyong by the waist and sat on his lap.

Yang Leyong was frightened and refused to land on Lu Yuanqing: "Yuanqing, don't!"

Lu Yuanqing buried her head on Yang Leyong's chest, and secretly smiled, "Why aren't you called Mr. Lu now?"

Two red clouds hung on Yang Leyong's face, and he also lowered his voice: "It's working time now."

Lu Yuanqing returned to his bright and upright appearance, but his hands were not honest, "Aren't I checking whether you are working hard?"

"Stop making trouble." Yang Leyong pushed Lu Yuanqing's head away, but the next second he seemed to let it go.

After being entangled for a while, Lu Yuanqing let go of his hand, and stroked the back of Yang Leyong's neck with one hand, as if touching slippery satin.

"What? A little unhappy?" Lu Yuanqing asked suddenly, and Yang Leyong was startled, not knowing where he exposed the fact that he was unhappy.

"No, no."

"Le Yong, we are going to walk together for a lifetime. I hope that I can understand my wife's inner activities at any time. If it is about me, I hope you can say that I don't want to separate the two of us because of misunderstanding."

Yang Leyong was a little moved when he heard these words, he almost impulsively asked about Lu Yuanqing's foot injury, but luckily he controlled himself in the end.

"It was after I went down that I heard others say that Cheng Jie had resigned."

Lu Yuanqing was silent, Yang Leyong asked dully: "Did you intervene in this matter?"

Lu Yuanqing smiled wryly: "Yes, he resigned because of me to some extent, but I can swear to you that I never intentionally harmed him. The person who posted that post was him, I just spread the matter and let him take the initiative I just mentioned resignation, I didn't do other things."

There was a glimmer of gloom in Lu Yuanqing's eyes, and Yang Leyong held Lu Yuanqing's face in both hands, "If this is the case, then he deserved what he deserved. I only hope that he can change it in the future. With his ability, he can still get a very good job." work."

Lu Yuanqing didn't want to hear about Cheng Jie, and said pitifully, "You're sitting on my lap but you keep thinking about other men. I'm really sad."

Knowing that Lu Yuanqing was joking, Yang Leyong rolled his eyes at him, and jumped off his lap, "Since Boss Lu has nothing to say, I'll leave first, and I have to go to work."

Lu Yuanqing touched Yang Leyong's buttocks as he went down, and then said ambiguously, "How can I find you all right?"

Yang Leyong, who was raped, was so ashamed that he couldn't bear it. Lu Yuanqing couldn't tease him anymore, so he pulled him over and kissed his lips, "Eat at noon."

Yang Leyong nodded indiscriminately, broke away from Lu Yuanqing's hand, and fled out of the office like flying.

Lu Yuanqing smiled, frizzy, like a child.

But Lu Yuanqing was happy to spoil Yang Leyong like this.

Yang Leyong came out blushing, afraid that Bai Sujian would see something, but fortunately Bai Sujian didn't seem to know anything.

Yang Leyong returned to his work station to calm down, only then did he realize that there were several missed calls on his mobile phone.

He frowned and looked at the numbers, and his mood that had just calmed down began to surge again.

He used to know those numbers by heart, and even received a reply so excited that he couldn't sleep.

It's just that now when he sees these again, he has already forgotten the throbbing at that time, as if those things happened in his previous life, far away, and he doesn't want to think about them again.

Yang Leyong's cell phone was beating again, this time he hung up the call without hesitation.