Song Jincheng put his hand on the steering wheel, turned his head and looked at her with a smile.
"Hey, hey, hey..."
Lu Jixiang shrunk his neck and immediately overturned what he had said before: "sorry, Professor Song, I didn't mean not to answer your phone. Er, you have to forgive me. There were so many people in the car at that time. I was also thinking about your image!"
"My image?"
Song Jincheng said, "what's my image?"
"Of course, it's a tall and powerful image!" Lu Jixiang deliberately exaggerates: "just think about it, you are the director of the political department. If you come to pick me up in person, it will hurt your face."
Song Jincheng's face did not change.
"What's the loss of face when I pick up my own wife?"
Lu Jixiang blinked.
"Hee hee..." she said with a smile: "Director Song, in fact, my colleagues do not know that you are my husband."
The man's face sank.
Seeing this, the girl immediately added: "however, they all know that I'm married. Er, however, they only know that my husband is a professor."
Song Jincheng inhales.
"Come here."
He reached out to the girl.
Lu Jixiang wrinkled his nose, looked out of the car and said, "what do you want to do, let me stop here? Ah, if it's pasted, it's not good. Professor Song, you'd better drive away quickly. Let's go
"Come here!"
The man interrupted her chatter.
Lu Jixiang looks pitiful.
"Professor Song, what do you want to do..."
"Come and give me a hug."
The man said, leaning over and catching the girl's waist, he hooked her back and put her on his lap.
The space in the driver's seat is not very big. Lu Jixiang is sitting on his lap and his whole body is close to him.
The man pulled her small head, kiss her lips.
Lu Jixiang knew that he could not escape this time, and he simply did not struggle. He allowed him to kiss himself, holding his neck in his two little hands, and said softly and quickly.
About ten minutes later, the man finally let her go.
The girl gasped and leaned in his arms.
"Are you tired of work today?"
Song Jincheng asked.
"Not tired." Lu Jixiang shook his head in his arms and said, "it's just that I'm not used to it, but it's not a big problem. After all, I'm just starting to work. I'll get used to it slowly."
Song Jincheng sighed, still a little uneasy, he said: "or, I'll transfer you over?"
When Lu Jixiang heard the speech, he was not happy.
"I can't. I've already started to work. What's the matter if you transfer me around again?"
"Auspicious..."
"Oh, don't worry. I'll be fine. My colleagues are very kind to me." Lu Jixiang raised his head, looked at the man with a smile and said, "I've thought about it. After I get my first salary, I'll buy you and your parents a gift each."
Song Jincheng could not laugh or cry.
"It's my first day at work, and I'm thinking about my salary?"
Lu Jixiang smile, did not feel that there is anything wrong, and, she answered justice words: "I call it a rainy day!"
Song just shook his head and put her back in the co pilot's seat.
"What would you like to eat today?"
"Shall we not go home?" Lu Jixiang looks at him.
While starting the engine, song Jincheng said casually, "I've already called home and said I can't go back. Today we're eating out. What do you want to eat? Go ahead!"
Lu Jixiang's eyes turned several times.
She was about to speak when the man suddenly said, "except for hot pot!"
Ah, is this man the roundworm in her stomach? How did he know she was going to say hotpot?
She stares at him unhappily.
The man explained, "it's not good to eat hot pot all the time. Let's have a French meal, eh?"
"French food..."
Lu Jixiang raised his head, stared at the roof and said, "I don't know what to do with these foreign things."
Song Jincheng smiles, reaches out his hand and pinches her little face. He dotes on her and says, "don't worry, I'm here."
Lu Jixiang has no more opinions.
Song Jincheng started the engine and drove directly to Xicheng District.
In the middle of the way, Pei Qian called and said for the first time that he wanted to invite them to dinner.
When Lu Jixiang knew about it, he nodded wildly and said, "OK, OK, let's go kill the money losing goods."
Song Jincheng was helpless. He looked at the girl and said, "lucky, today is our world for two."
"The world of two?"
Lu Jixiang raised his eyebrows and looked at him in surprise and strangeness: "this is an old man and wife. What's the world between them? Oh, hurry to find the losers. I'll kill him hard!"
"Are you really going to find him?"
Song Jincheng asked.
"Yes Lu Jixiang smiles insidiously: "I haven't hurt people for a long time. It's very uncomfortable."
"Auspicious..."
"Well, Professor Song, let's go, go, go, go..."
Song Jincheng couldn't help being coquettish, so he had to agree.
A western style restaurant.
As soon as Lu Jixiang got on the second floor, he saw Pei Qian sitting by the French window.
"Hi
She said hello with a wave of her paw.
When Pei Qian heard the voice and turned his head, when he saw song Jincheng and his wife, he immediately stood up from his chair and said, "here you are, sit down quickly!"
"Why are you so polite today?" Lu Jixiang looked at him strangely and said with a smile, "can't it be that you don't go to the three treasures hall without anything?"
Pei Qian just laughed and said, "you haven't eaten yet? I've already ordered. I'm waiting for you to come
After that, he motioned to the waiter to serve.
Lu Jixiang's eyebrows are more and more incomprehensible.
To tell the truth, Pei Qian suddenly became so polite, she really can't adapt.
Song Jincheng took a look and sat down without saying anything.
What's the matter with you
Lu Jixiang stared at peiqian with big eyes and said, "you are so strange today."
Pei Qian laughed awkwardly. He said, "I'm used to playing poor with you. In fact, I'm very serious. If you don't believe me, you can ask Jincheng."
"Is it?"
Lu Jixiang turned his head, looked at Song Jincheng and said, "money losing goods are also serious people?"
Song Jincheng chuckled, raised his hand and touched the girl's head, saying, "he's mad today. Don't worry about it!"
"Oh..."