Chapter 182

Feng Ruge thinks that only Lu Zeyuan can stand side by side with her, because Lu Zeyuan is good enough and strong enough.

Two people in the office to deal with their own affairs, did not disturb each other, is unspeakable harmony.

Until Lu Zeyuan's mobile phone rings, which breaks the quiet atmosphere.

When he was interrupted at work, Lu Zeyuan frowned and his lips tightly pursed. He was obviously unhappy.

But when he saw who was the contact on the screen, Lu lost his temper.

"Hello?" Lu Zeyuan picked up the phone, his eyebrows and eyes softened a lot, and his voice was not as cold as that in front of the company.

"Hello? Lu Zeyuan, have you eaten yet? " Mu Qianyue has dinner with Su youyou in his own cake shop.

Because he thought he would slowly accept Lu Zeyuan, and what should and shouldn't have happened between the two people happened, and mu Qianyue didn't hate Lu Zeyuan, so he decided to try it slowly.

During the meal, I suddenly thought that Lu Zeyuan had stomach trouble and worried that he didn't eat, so I couldn't help calling to ask.

"No Lu Zeyuan said in a low voice and looked down at the time. The time shown on his watch was already 12:00 noon.

Lu Zeyuan rubbed his forehead a little tired, but it was noon now.

"Then you don't want to go to dinner soon. Do you want to experience the pain of the last stomach trouble?"

Hearing Lu Zeyuan say that he hasn't eaten yet, mu Qianyue can't help it.

Su Youyou, who is sitting opposite her, looks at mu Qianyue, does not speak and quietly eats his own meal.

Lu Zeyuan can imagine that when mu Qianyue said this, his cat's eyes were wide and his face was bulging, like a small hamster.

And now it may be the reason for eating. Mu's words are a little vague, vague and inexplicably cute.

Lu Zeyuan couldn't help but relax. His fingers rubbed against the ring he had put on yesterday by bathing in the shallow moon. He was in a very happy mood.

"Without you around."

"What?" Mu Qianyue has just gone to fight with the food. He doesn't understand what Lu Zeyuan is saying, so he asks again.

Lu Zeyuan said again in a low voice.

Lu Zeyuan's voice is magnetic and deep. It's very nice to hear.

Now the voice is lowered like this, and it is transmitted through the mobile phone. It feels like it is whispering in your ear, which makes mu Qianyue inexplicably red.

Although Lu Zeyuan's words some people can't understand the meaning, but mu shallow moon don't know why, inexplicably understand.

Mu shallow month in there for half a day, "you'd better go to dinner, I'll hang up first."

Mu shallow month finish saying, did not wait for that side in reply, hang up the phone.

Lu Zeyuan looks at the mobile phone that is hung up by mu Qianyue. He can almost imagine mu Qianyue's embarrassed appearance. He can't help laughing.

Aware of a strange sight.

Lu Zeyuan converged all his expressions just now and looked at the wind singing on the sofa without expression, "how are you here?"

Lu Zeyuan is very serious when dealing with his work. He also unconsciously ignores other people around him. In addition, he has just put the documents are like a song by the wind, he also thought she had long ago, did not expect that she was still sitting here.

Originally, Feng Rugong was watching the time. When she wanted to ask Lu Zeyuan to have dinner together, who knew Lu Zeyuan's mobile phone rang, so she could only swallow the words into her mouth.

But she didn't expect Lu Zeyuan to answer the phone, just like a changed person. Between the eyebrows and eyes was the softness she had never seen, and the voice was not as cold as before them, so the wind stayed there for a while.

Now, at first hearing Lu Zeyuan's question, the expression on his face was stiff, but Feng Rucong was also a member of the Feng family. His expression was just stiff for a moment. Then, as usual, "I've always been here."

"Let's go to dinner. It's already noon." The wind is like a song.

Stand up, a pure white skirt, let the wind like song, wear a bit of fairy temperament.

Lu Zeyuan did not pay attention to the wind, but took his mobile phone out of the office. Although Lu Zeyuan's action was very fast, he had been paying attention to Lu Zeyuan's wind like song, but he saw something in Lu Zeyuan's hand with sharp eyes.

It looks like it's wearing, and it's silver.

The wind is like a song. What is it?

It's not what she thinks, is it?

Lu Zeyuan's pace is very fast, even if Feng rushes to catch up with him, he doesn't catch up with him.

Without seeing Lu Zeyuan's figure, Feng Rusheng can't help feeling frustrated.

"Chief executive?" Seeing Lu Zeyuan appear in the canteen, Cheng Ling is a bit silly. Isn't the president usually not having lunch at noon? And even if they want to eat, they will send them in? How can you come to the canteen in person?"Get that man out of my office." Seeing Cheng Ling, Lu Zeyuan couldn't help but think of the man in his office and frowned.

Cheng Ling looked at his president with a face of muddle, "who?"

Lu Zeyuan looks at Cheng Ling without expression.

Lu Zeyuan's feelings were originally very weak. He had no feelings for his father, let alone other people. Even if he was a playmate when he was a child, what's more, now that it has been so long, Lu Zeyuan will not deliberately remember whose name.

So now Lu Zeyuan doesn't even know what the name of Feng Ruge is. He also loses the name of Feng Ruge, and his brother Lu calls him so affectionate.

If the wind such as song know, it is not angry spit blood.

Wind such as song back to the wind home, the bag on the hand some angry throw to the sofa.

"What's the matter, my dear daughter, who made you angry?" Wind mother saw some angry wind such as song, came to the wind such as song, concerned asked.

"Mom, do you think there are really no women around brother Lu during the time I left?" The wind is like a song, looking at the wind mother, some uncertain questions.

When Lu Zeyuan left, the silver thing on his hand was like a song. His intuition felt that it was a ring.

"Yes, didn't Ruoxin tell you everything?" The wind mother looks at the wind like a song.

Hear Lu Ruoxin's name, the wind like song some disdain.

If it was not for Lu Zeyuan, would she condescend to be friends with Lu Ruoxin?

"Didn't you go to Lu's group to discuss business with Lu Zeyuan today? Why did you come back so early? What about Lu Zeyuan? Didn't he send you back? " Feng Mu asked.

"He has something to do. All right, mom, don't ask about that. I'll go up first. "

Speaking of this, Feng Ruge was angry. Except for two people who stayed in the office this morning, she did not see Lu Zeyuan at all in the afternoon.