Tang Mengyu is the eldest and youngest grandmother of the Lu family in Ningcheng. If you want to get rid of them, it's not like killing ants. The two people are afraid that each other will really Sue themselves to court.

"Next time, you'll both wait for a meal in jail." She straightened her back straight with no trace of temperature at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

After putting down the cruel words, she turned to go to the bathroom, leaving behind a cruel figure.

Everyone was scared to death by her, and they realized that the other party was not a good stubble. They still worked well. It was better not to talk about her in the future.

She went into the bathroom and looked at the little face flushed with anger in the mirror. The corner of her mouth slowly pulled up a bitter smile.

Originally, oneself can become so fierce, is really for the beloved, anything can do.

From a meek little sheep to a fierce cheetah, this change made him unexpected. What would Zhengnan do if he knew that he was like this?

She laughed, raised her hand and gently stroked it. Touching the position of her abdomen, she silently said in her heart, "baby, mother is not like this every day, and she will be very gentle to you in the future. For your father, mother must be strong, so as to protect you! Baby, trust your mother!

after soothing the baby in her stomach, she plucked her hair, put on a strong woman's face, straightened her back and walked out of the bathroom.

Lu group.

After Lu Zhengbei became the new chairman, Wan Yuchun couldn't wait to finalize the marriage.

Although Lu Zhengbei has no ability at first glance, the name of the chairman of Lu's group is loud enough to prevent the cooked duck from flying either for her own sake or for the sake of cooperating with Tiange's plan.

Wan Yuchun, with a box of his favorite snacks in his hand, walked to the man and said in a soft voice, "Zhengbei, are you tired from work? Eat something and have a rest. "

After that, she put the box on her desk. Lu Zhengbei picked up her eyebrows and lifted her long arm. Her soft body nestled in his arms and sat down on his legs.

"I'm getting better and better recently."

Lu Zhengbei gave her a kiss on the cheek, and his big hand had already reached into her sweater and rubbed it repeatedly at her waist.

Wan Yuchun endured the discomfort in his heart, squinting at him, more and more flattering.

"When will you marry me Wan Yuchun asked coyly.

"Soon."

At this time, Lu Zhengbei's kiss has moved from her cheek to her slender neck, and her attention is not on her problem at all.

Wan Yuchun listened and knew that the other party was perfunctory again. He quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth and earnestly asked, "how fast is it soon?"

Lu Zhengbei's interest was interrupted as soon as he got up. He replied impatiently, "don't you get the certificate? What's the difficulty?"

"You can't just get the certificate! There has to be a wedding. " Wan Yuchun opened his eyes and solemnly said, "when I married Lu Zhengnan, I made up for it. This time I can't do it any more."

After a few seconds, Wan Yuchun put his hands around Lu Zhengbei's neck and said in a coquettish tone: "Zhengbei, don't you want to leave some good memories?"

At this moment, Lu Zhengbei remembered what Lu Zhengqing said and asked him to try his best to meet the requirements of Wan Yuchun, so he happily agreed, "let's let grandfather choose a good day first."

After speaking, he lifted Wan Yuchun's chin and pressed his lips down.

On the third day of Jiang's work, Tang Mengyu obviously felt that her colleagues were more and more submissive to her. In addition, she did not hear any gossip any more, and the storm was calmed down.

Sure enough, playing the tiger is better than being a tame kitten. If you want to avoid being bullied, you must be tough.

In recent days, due to no external interference, she worked harder and harder. However, she had been thinking about Zhengnan all the time. Apart from her work, she couldn't lift her spirits and wanted to see him earlier.

She suddenly remembered that she had read a sentence on the Internet: missing is a kind of happy sadness, a kind of sweet melancholy, a kind of warm pain

After parting with Zhengnan, she finally realized the taste of missing.

This afternoon, as soon as she had finished a design proposal, the landline on her desk rang.

The call is from Jiang's secretary. Let her come to Jiang's office in half an hour to discuss the latest promotion plan.

She didn't like to be late, so she arrived five minutes in advance. Just as the secretary went to the bathroom, she sat on the vacant seat beside the Secretary's desk and quietly waited for Jiang to come back from the meeting room.

Just as her brain emptied, a strange male voice came from above her head.

"Beauty, I think you are a bit strange. Are you the new secretary?"

The tone of the man's voice reminds her of Lu Zhengbei, who is familiar with herself and is also free and unruly. She knows that the other side is a frivolous man when she hears the voice.She looked up impatiently to see who was sacred.

The man in front of him was very tall. He was about twenty years old. His hair was dyed fashionable dark brown. His skin was bright and white. He had a pair of slender peach blossom eyes under his eyebrows. His nose was high and his lips were thin and thick.

He was dressed in black casual clothes of fine workmanship, which outlined his long and healthy physique.

To be practical and realistic, this man can be regarded as a handsome man. However, compared with Zhengnan, he is less heroic and steady, which is hard to ignore.

At this time, the man reclined at the desk, with a slight ruffian smile on his mouth, and looked at each other with the eyes of inquiry.

"Beauty, someone is talking to you. Can you squeak?" He asked.

"You are mistaken. I am not the Secretary of President Jiang, but the chief advertising designer here." She spoke without any tone of voice, and her posture was neither humble nor overbearing, very indifferent.

"Oh? You are the beautiful woman that Chuange dug from Ningcheng The man raised his eyebrows viciously, and a funny smile appeared on his lips.

Her heart felt a little uncomfortable when she saw the other party's eyes burning at her and wished to see a hole in her face.

This man is just like Lu Zhengbei in appearance and temperament. Judging from his clothes and clothes, he has a rich family and eight out of ten is a dandy.

She had a bad impression on this kind of people, so she didn't want to talk to him. She took out her mobile phone and began to watch the news.

The man was obviously interested in her. He leaned down, put his elbow on the table, and looked flat with her.

"I remember your name is Tang Mengyu, right?" The man said to himself, laughing a little evil, "my name is Duan Qiang, is brother Chuan's good brother."

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