There is a faint smell of mint in the air. Lin Wenwen is the only one in nuota's room. She is sitting in a large dark green leather sofa. From a distance, the whole person is almost half trapped, and she looks even thinner.
Lu Jingshen just asked her to come, but when he got to the office, he was called out by secretary Wu, leaving Lin Wenwen alone and sitting here.
Finally, Lin Wen stood up and began to walk around Lu Jingshen's office.
It's exaggerating that a person's office should be more than 100 Ping. It's still invincible. It's really Lu Jingshen.
Lin Wenwen thought in her heart, and unconsciously recited from her mouth. She stood in front of the window for a while, and then walked slowly to Lu Jingshen's desk. There were some scattered documents, computers, internal hotlines on the desk. Everything was neatly placed like obsessive-compulsive disorder.
On the right side is a wine cabinet with a transparent glass door, which is filled with all kinds of bottles with strange characters, and all kinds of deep and shallow colors of liquid are quietly placed in the bottles. Lin Wenwen walks in and has a look. None of the bottles are the brands she knows, so they must be expensive.
Lin Wenwen, who has never been interested in wine, moves his eyes to the left. A bookcase with a height of one person and a width of three people is attached to the wall. It is still dark green with a transparent glass door in the middle, so that you can see the contents of the books inside at a glance.
A cabinet full of books, almost all in English or French original, only a few written in Chinese on the page, Lin Wen Wen understood the content, nothing more than economic or legal books, boring and indescribable.
It seems that Lu Jingshen likes reading books very much, but these contents can almost make Lin Wen sleepy for five seconds.
Lu Jingshen too vulgar to be endured by his own knowledge and knowledge. In his home, except for bubble play, he is a life of animation and new drama. The only few books he read are almost vulgar love.
Lin Wen sighed, his eyes inadvertently swept over a picture frame placed on the bookcase. It was a little high, and it seemed that the photo was old and white, and it was not very clear.
Curiosity about Lu Jingshen drove Lin Wenwen to open the bookcase. She stood on tiptoe and stretched out her hand upward. It was almost there. She was going to get it soon. It was a bit hard for her.
"Got it!" Lin Wenwen's words were almost the same as Lu Jingshen's.
"What are you doing?"
Suddenly into the office of Lu Jingshen, just saw Lin Wenwen on time, trying to reach something, right in front of his bookcase.
Startled, Lin Wenwen didn't stand firm for a moment, and fell out with the photo frame.
"Pa --", the sound of broken glass sounded in the office, a clean sound suddenly stopped, leaving a long-standing roar in my ears.
Lin Wenwen did not receive heavy damage, a pair of powerful hands behind her, and then Lin Wenwen directly fell into his arms.
Lu Jingshen quickly ran over to catch Lin Wenwen, who was stumbling. If she fell back directly, she would probably hit the glass table behind her.
He saved her again.
It was not until Lin Wenwen, who had been frightened, regained her mind that she found Lu Jingshen's cold eyes were looking at the broken photo frame on the ground. With a wry smile, she quickly squatted down and prepared to pick it up.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to." Lin Wen was just talking, but Lu Jingshen pulled him up.
"Don't touch it. It's dangerous. Just call someone to clean it up later." Lu Jingshen said, squatting down and tearing out the photos from a pile of broken glass.
From the place behind him, the picture has turned yellow. It can be seen that this picture has been cherished and carefully collected for a long time. The wrinkles are pressed flat, but the marks are still clear on it.
The photo is taken by a man holding a child sitting on a chair. The man is wearing a pair of gold rimmed frame glasses. His heroic eyebrows are slightly raised upward. His strong nose looks very handsome and his mouth is filled with a smile. He looks very familiar.
The child's face is beautiful and lovely. He looks like he's trying to pretend to be serious in front of the camera. His eyes are very beautiful, and his dark pupils are clean, like clear lake water.
The child's thick short hair was neatly combed to one side, as if with a trace of light. It was the skill of the stylist in the old photo studio.
"I'm sorry, I..." Lin Wenwen's eyes moved away from the photo and turned to Lu Jingshen's side face. The edges and corners were clear. Facing the warm sunshine outside the window, he looked much softer.
He must be angry. It's over.
Lin Wenwen thinks so in her heart. Her fingertips entangle with each other. She blames her own recklessness and feels the embarrassment from the bottom of her heart for Lu Jingshen's seeing his own things.
"I haven't seen this picture again for a long time. I put it in my bookcase and I almost forgot it." Lu Jingshen said faintly, but his eyes stayed on the photo. He held it gently, as if he was careful, for fear of crushing the already fragile photo paper.
"Who's in the picture?" Lin Wenwen asked in a soft voice, and he had some illusions that he was still in shock“ This is the only group photo of me and my dad. " Lu Jingshen said faintly, his voice was like water, and the stream was murmuring“ No wonder I feel like you. " Lin Wenwen whispered, but Lu Jingshen turned around and looked at her intently, "is it similar? Where is it similar? " Lin Wenwen was confused by his sudden question, and said, "well... Eyes, no, eyes, yes, eyes!" Lin Wen Wen as like as two peas in his head, he suddenly discovered what the new world was like. He said with some excitement, "your eyes are just the same. You see, you look like this now." Lin Wenwen pointed to the eyes of landing depth of field, put his face up, as if constantly confirming the appearance. While Lin Wenwen was looking at the photo, Lu Jingshen looked at her and leaned down to kiss her lips. Her soft, spongy lips wrapped each other and became one. She stared at her eyes inconceivably. Her fingers were gradually paralyzed and hung on both sides of her body like intoxication. She couldn't move. Until Lu Jingshen raised his lips, Lin Wenwen's consciousness gradually woke up“ Why do you kiss me all of a sudden? " Lin Wenwen said in a low voice, and a small but not obvious blush appeared on his cheek. Lu Jingshen smiles. His deep voice and the breath of tobacco and peppermint pounce on Lin Wenwen. "Why are you so many? Why? You are my wife. I can do whatever I want." In the same way, it is less overbearing and unreasonable in the past, but with a trace of sweetness. Lu Jingshen picked up the photo and said, "it's the first time I've introduced you to my father. This is Lin Wenwen and this is my father. Say hello. Anyway, we'll meet again later."“ "Ha?" Lin Wenwen looked at Lu Jingshen strangely, with a look of panic and a voice of intermittent, "your father has... Passed away, why we will... Meet again in the future?" Lu Jingshen laughed and narrowed his eyes. "Your brain circuits are really complicated. Please watch less movies." He put down his raised hand, turned his head to face Lin Wenwen, and then continued, "I'm looking for you to come in to tell you that tomorrow is my father's death day. Ms. Jiang said that you are going to worship this time. How can you say that you have married into the Lu family? It's reasonable to meet my father tomorrow." Lin Wenwen understood what Lu Jingshen had just said. She laughed awkwardly and realized how strange and childish her ideas were“ Hello uncle, see you tomorrow! " Lin Wenwen leaned down and rushed to the depth of field. She had a modest and respectful look on her face. She was really saying hello. Lu Jingshen was almost laughed by Lin Wenwen. He cleared his throat and poked Lin Wenwen's head. Until she stood up straight again, he said coldly, "idiot!" Lin Wenwen angrily stood aside, "didn't you ask me to say hello? You're playing with me again!" Lu Jingshen turned to the direction of his desk, opened the drawer, and put the photos in an empty folder. Until he closed the drawer again, he said slowly, "you go out with your head, just for decoration."“ what? How can it be decoration? " Lin Wenwen looked at Lu Jingshen with his mouth open. Thinking of meeting Jiang Yiping again tomorrow, her heart and stomach have begun to spasm like a reflex. Lin Wenwen prays silently, hoping that tomorrow's meeting will go smoothly. Just going to worship. It should be OK. Lin Wenwen comforted his restless mood and tried to look calm“ Are you used to being here Lu Jingshen opened his mouth in a very cold tone, as if this sentence was not concerned, but a casual inquiry“ I'm not used to it. So what? It's just work. " Lin Wenwen coldly responds, not aiming at Lu Jingshen, but she thinks of Lin Wanxin, how can she laugh. Lu Jingshen looked up at Lin Wenwen and did not continue to talk. How can Lin Wenwen get used to it? All those who shouldn't have met are gathered together. Tang Xiaoge, Lu Jingshen, Lin Wanxin and himself are all the same, with mutual repulsion. Since Lin Wanxin appeared at the press conference, all the newspapers and magazines deliberately shaped them into a pair of Jasper beauties. Lin Wenwen didn't say that doesn't mean he can't see them. Her heart was clenched, intermittent pain and paralysis, not only her heart, but also her stomach.