Xie Yinyin didn't understand his meaning. Did you think of the old man? However, after so many years of indulgence, the people around him have come and gone, and they haven't heard that he has ever been affectionate to anyone?

However, since the gold owner asked, she said: "I think it should be right."

Lu Chengli laughed and didn't ask why she said that. She leaned back in her chair, closed her eyes and relaxed.

Xie Yinyin suddenly felt lucky. She felt that when the king asked this question, she just wanted to hear this kind of answer.

But who is the old friend?

Without waiting for her to think, Lu Chengli waved to her.

Xie Yinyin took two steps forward and stood at his leg, "general manager Lu?"

When the man patted her leg, she couldn't help swallowing, but she still raised her skirt, knelt down at his feet and fell on his knees.

Lu Chengli still didn't speak. He rubbed his big hand into her hair and rubbed it gently. It was as if he was treating a beloved who had been away for a long time.

Xie Yinyin's heart was pounding. She couldn't believe it in her heart. Her face was tender.

"Busy these days?"

"Not bad, not bad."

"Come to me in the evening."

"Good."

Lu Chengli laughed, straightened up and pinched her chin, "that's good."

Xie Yinyin's face is a little red, his fingers stroked her lips, suddenly frowned, grabbed the phone on the desk and said: "Xiao Xiang just sent me a pure love."

The Secretary answered and he hung up.

However, two minutes later, the phone rang again, and it was the Secretary's trembling voice, "boss, there are only two sets of lipsticks of 12 colors produced by Xiao Xiang, which have been taken away by President Lu, you see..."

Lu Chengli frowned. He knew that Lu Tingchen had collected lipstick for Ji Shaoguang.

"Have you taken both sets?"

"Yes, the store said one set was for Mrs. Lu, and the other one was for fun."

"You need the color of pure love. You can find other brands."

The Secretary didn't know which puff he was smoking, so he had to look for it. Fortunately, although various brands were different, lipstick with the same color was still easy to find. He chose the biggest brand, and the secretary sent it to Lu Chengli.

So

"Stay natural, don't move."

Lu Chengli holds Xie Yinyin's chin and applies lipstick a little bit. However, he has never applied lipstick to a woman, and the lipstick is not beautiful at all.

However, after the painting, Lu Chengli was very satisfied.

"Very good, very beautiful."

He put lipstick in Xie Yinyin's hand, which was self-evident.

Xie Yinyin bit her lip slightly and whispered: "Mr. Lu, the color of lipstick should also be matched according to the color of clothes. This..."

"Do it yourself."

Lu Chengli had no hard and fast demands, so Xie Yinyin knew what to do.

He pinched her chin, thumb bit by bit on her lips, grinding, her lips were he rubbed pain, his hands are all lipstick color.

Xie Yinyin was suffering from pain when she saw Lu Chengli's eyebrows suddenly tightened. She lifted her up, then pressed her on the desk and lifted her skirt from the bottom up.

Xie Yinyin's skin is white. The impression she made a few days ago hasn't fallen down yet. Lu Chengli glances at her, and her hand, which is about to fall on her, comes back slowly.

Eyebrows slowly spread, and a long sigh overflowed from his mouth, even though he didn't know what he was sighing.

"Get up."

"Mr. Lu..." Xie Yinyin couldn't help calling him, "are you ok?"

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