V2.Chapter 188

Liu Zhen is not a talkative secretary, otherwise he can't stay in front of Lu Zhaoran for so long.

But at that time, the door was open, and it happened that Lu Zhaoran had just finished the meeting. Manager Wu was not the only one who came to see him. The door of the desk was facing the door, and the other people waiting outside could see clearly.

This matter soon spread throughout Hilton's headquarters, even the front desk could not help calling Liu Zhen's assistant to gossip about it.

Zhao Muxin hid in Lu Zhaoran's place, completely did not know that he accidentally became the future Mrs. Lu.

Cutting video is a very energy consuming job. Her eyes hurt when she saw it. When she wanted to move, she heard the doorknob move suddenly.

When she saw Lu Zhaoran come in, her stretching action just froze.

The man's face is expressionless, and the chin that she hit is bruised, like a big punch.

Zhao Muxin glanced at her and watched her go straight to her. Subconsciously, she hid behind the sofa: "Lu Zhaoran, I tell you, gentlemen do it, bah, gentlemen do it! What's more, I didn't mean to. Don't be so stingy. You have to beat me for such a thing! "

Hearing her words, Lu Zhaoran twisted his brows and looked down at her. His eyes were gloomy: "what are you talking about?"

She was always half a meter away from him. If he wanted to go left, she would go left, he would go right, she would go right. Anyway, he would not be allowed to touch.

Lu Zhaoran finally did not move. He raised his hand and pulled his tie. He looked like some inexplicable ruffian: "it's fun?"

Zhao Muxin felt her heart trembled inexplicably. She shook her head: "I didn't play with you." "Come here."

He sat down on the sofa in front of him and raised his hand to her.

Zhao Muxin didn't move. His face was too frightening.

"I won't say it a third time. Come here."

He said again, looking up at her.

The two faced each other for less than three seconds. In the end, Zhao Muxin was defeated.

She went up to him and saw him stretch out his hand and jump back subconsciously. But Lu Zhaoran's action was so fast that she was pulled to her arms by him.

"Lu Zhaoran, I tell you, men who beat women are cowards!"

She closed her eyes and waited for a while. Instead of waiting for the pain she expected, she was pressed on the back of her head.

Her head is not made of iron, the effect of force is mutual, just like a bump, is really both sides.

Now when Lu Zhaoran pressed it, she gasped in pain: "take it easy!"

"It hurts?"

Zhao Muxin looked up at him with rare eyes: "would you like to bump my chin?"

He hissed, "are you a monkey?"

"What?"

"Jump up and down all the time."

"Lu Zhaoran, don't always attack me just because I have a good temper!"

Hearing her words, Lu Zhaoran seems to have heard a big joke: "you have a good temper?"

Zhao Muxin some guilty: "I have a bad temper?"

He snorted, released her hand, pointed to the front of the tea table below: "take out the medicine box."

"What for?"

Although she was reluctant, she took out the medicine box.

Lu Zhaoran suddenly closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa, then raised his chin to face her: "you hit her, shouldn't you be responsible for it?"

"I didn't mean to."

She grunted, her eyes fell on the bruise of his chin, inexplicably guilty.

Lu Zhaoran, a man whose skin is whiter than a woman's, has a bruised chin half the size of her palm. When she looks at it, she doubts whether her head is made of iron. How can she hit it so badly?

Zhao Mu Xin thought that she was in trouble when she turned over the cotton swab and used it.

"Does it hurt?"

She has a headache anyway.

She didn't dare to exert herself. Lu Zhaoran opened his eyes and looked at her for a moment: "if it doesn't hurt, will it be like this?"

She felt guilty and didn't go back to him. She just pressed hard at the last moment.

He rarely took a breath, Zhao Muxin just wanted to run, the waist was held by him.

Originally, the two people's postures were somewhat ambiguous. Now when he pressed them, she almost stuck to him.

As soon as she looked up, she turned to his calm black eyes.

I don't know why, she felt her heart beat a little fast.

He did not speak, so looking at her, the taste of wine spread between the two people, there is a kind of unclear hot and dry.

After about three or four seconds, Zhao Muxin couldn't stand it. He raised his hand and pushed him: "you release me!"

Instead of letting go, he lifted the other hand up and knocked her on the forehead.Lu Zhaoran this is really cruel, hurt her for a moment line of sight is flower.

"Lu Zhaoran, you are still not a man!"

She put her hand over her forehead and looked at him plaintively.

He snorted coldly: "am I a man, you don't know?"

Said, Lu Zhaoran pause: "if you don't know, I let you clear a bit."

Zhao Muxin immediately understood, turned to one side, took the pillow between the two people: "in the daytime, you don't lose heat."

He took a look at her, got up and repackaged the photo and sent it to someone.

Zhao Muxin typical good scar forget pain, see what are curious.

Seeing her e-mail, she couldn't help hugging her pillow: "Lu Zhaoran, who are you sending it to?"

Although Zhao Muxin runs outside all day long, she wears either a T-shirt or a shirt. In fact, she has a very good figure.

She didn't go outside these days, but she went back to the company in the afternoon and changed a chiffon shirt.

It's very comfortable to wear Chiffon in summer, but there is also a problem, that is, chiffon shirt has no shape.

Her neckline was originally quite big. She leaned forward and could see it clearly.

Lu Zhaoran just glanced sideways and saw everything.

She doesn't look like today's bony beauty. She has breasts and buttocks. Her legs are long and straight. Even if she is just wearing a shirt with jeans, it makes people feel curvy.

He closed the computer and looked at her: "Zhao Muxin." "Ah

She Leng for a moment, looked up to see him looking at himself, inexplicably feel some panic: "dry, why?"

"Did you drink a lot of milk when you were growing up?"

"Ah?"

Lu Zhaoran didn't speak, so he directly buckled the man on the sofa.

After he absolutely suppressed her, Lu Zhaoran said: "otherwise, how can you develop so well?"

When he said this, he looked down at her chest, with a serious expression on his face, not like a teaser at all.

Zhao Muxin's face turned red immediately after hearing this, "Lu Zhaoran, you rascal!"

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