How Much for a Pound of Cuteness

At the end of the day, Chuichi was very serious and warned Lu Jiaheng seriously: "Lu Jiaheng, you are better to me, I am now very popular."

Lu Jiaheng was driving, did not look at her, and looked lazyly in front of him, "Uh," he said, "How is it popular?"

"I came to work this morning and was accosted. Someone wanted to engage in office romance with me."

Lu Jiaheng glanced at her sideways, "Oh," no matter how salty or not, there was no overreaction.

Chuichi waited for a while.

He still has no voice.

Chuichi passed a little: "Why didn't you respond?"

Lu Jiaheng: "What should I do."

Chuichi thought for a while: "For example, crisis awareness."

Lu Jiaheng calmly said: "It's okay, my girlfriend doesn't like the kind that is too direct."

"..."

"Senior Master Lu," Chu Zhi blinked, reminding him, "You were very direct."

Lu Jiaheng raised his eyebrows gently: "Am I direct?"

"You all came to my house."

He smiled softly and dragged his tone: "Sister, I'm sick, a little alumni love it?"

Chu Garden nodded: "Burn to forty degrees, if there is next time, I will help you call the fire."

Lu Jiaheng: "..."

It was only a while before the two people left the company. Lu Jiaheng received a call from Cheng Yi.

Cheng Yi, a person who doesn’t like to study when he is studying, but has a good personality and is much better than Lu Jiaheng and Lin Baiyang. He has a smart brain and an economic mind that is also inherited from his family. .

Mr. Cheng was upgraded to Vice President Cheng. He bought a club at the end of last year and renovated it a little bit. It was officially opened just two days ago.

At the club's high-end and intimate signboard, Cheng Yi and Lu Jiaheng blew into the sky on the phone, all the ingredients were all brought in the sky, and even the chefs of the Bolivian Royal Chef dug into the corner.

Halfway through the blow, Lu Jiaheng was too lazy to listen, and stuffed his phone directly into Chuichi.

Chuichi took the phone in his hand and pressed hands-free, so Cheng Yi's loud voice echoed in the car.

Cheng Yi was unaware of it, and was still pushing: "His Royal Highness, will you come? Your mother, since you came back from America, have you said how many times have we met? Have you eaten? Have you been together once? Your Highness. You can’t be like this! Lao Tzu, but you’re a dead brother, there’s no hard work, no hard work? You know you have a baby now, and a wife, but you can’t be a lighthearted friend like this? Come on! ！His Royal Highness! The veteran has eaten together with you for so many years, and I have been in love with you by farting and popcorn in the nest!!!!!!!!!

Chuichi: "..."

Lu Jiaheng: "..."

At the beginning, he was shocked, opened his mouth slightly, and turned his head a bit dull to look at Lu Jiaheng: "Is the popcorn so collapsed?"

Lu Jiaheng: "..."

Lu Jiaheng finally pleaded with him for a while, and finally pleaded with him.

He originally wanted to take Chuichi with him, but he made a big mistake not to return home just before Chuchi. He had to be a man with his tail in these two days, and he went home on time every day to be the intimate cotton-padded jacket of mom and dad. He arrived at the door and drove away.

Cheng Yi is not completely bragging, the clubhouse is indeed very private, a detached house next to the garden in the center of the city center, the U-shaped clubhouse, the garden is a huge statue fountain, Lu Jiaheng car drove to the garden entrance black iron In front of the door, he was stopped by the security guard.

He leaned in the car and called Cheng Yi. Within two minutes, Cheng Yi came out to pick him up.

Lu Jiaheng got out of the car, and the keys were handed over to the parking crew, followed by Cheng Yi.

Cheng Yi looked back as soon as he saw him. He glanced at it for a long time, and he didn't see the second person in the car come down.

He was simply surprised: "My sister Gardenia, did not come?"

Lu Jiaheng glanced at him.

Cheng Yi raised his hands: "I'm sorry, yours, your gardener sister."

Lu Jiaheng closed his eyes and snorted softly.

Cheng Yi rolled his eyes unbearably, and began to swear, completely without the tenderness on the phone, and he walked in with hate and said: "When I come back for such a long time, I will see you , Or his mother is going to help you clean up. Lu Jiaheng, you really have no conscience, where did your heart go?"

Lu Jiaheng put his hand in his jacket pocket and followed him forward, laughing lazily: "In my wife."

Cheng Yi: "Bah! Show your mother! The little master is not jealous at all! Does Baganzi leave your wife? Lu Jiaheng, you need to make a face."

Lu Jiaheng lowered his head and didn't care. He asked casually, "What activity?"

"Criticism of Lu Jiaheng's heavy-hearted friends has a wife and forgets the father meeting."

Lu Jiaheng turned to leave.

Cheng Yi hurriedly walked over the doglegs: "Hey, hey, where are you going, isn't this fun for you to play with?" Large oil paintings on dark wallpapers, in the style of the sixteenth and seventeenth centuries, with rich tones.

The crystal lights are bright, the lights are slightly dim, and the decoration style is extravagant and exaggerated.

No one walked around, Cheng Yi walked side by side with him, walked to a room at the end of the innermost corridor, and pushed in.

Compared with the outside decoration, this room can even be called "shabby". A simple suite, a huge desk outside, a soft sofa, and nothing in the room except a large bed.

Ignore the words of a translucent lace lingerie on the bed.

Lu Jiaheng only glanced, raised his eyebrows, turned his head: "What are you doing? Find me to watch you and your sister popcorn popping under the nest?"

"New style, Lu Shao likes this? Minger will also make a set for you." Cheng Yi grinned and went to the table and took a document and handed it to him.

Lu Jiaheng raised his hand and took it, eyes down.

It is the construction planning scheme of Linshi Economic Development Zone.

He didn't speak, turned to see.

Cheng Yi drank the tea on the table and drank two times: "The key area of ​​the new economy is in Jiangbei. The land your father bought was abandoned. In fact, there is a university town next to it. "It was blood loss," he raised his hand, pointing to Lu Jiaheng. "The news from the Ministry of Housing and Construction is that you find someone to give it to him. You are so **** cruel, that is not your family's money! I think about it all Distressed."

Lu Jiaheng looked down at the documents in his hand and slowly turned page by page: "The more he spends, the better. I'm afraid he won't spend it. He has lost enough money in recent years, not worse than this time."

Cheng Yi shivered pretendingly: "What's the meaning of your old man, I'll give you such a big official as soon as I come back, can't it be true? I've been in the mud pit for two years and my mother is a deputy." He turned his head, "Is it a Mawei?"

"If my grandfather is not alone, it will be much simpler, and let the board relax," Lu Jiaheng turned over and put it back on the table, leaning on the table with his back on his back, it looked good and idle, "He and that How is the little star?"

Jing Heng has also dabbled in the entertainment industry. The little stars and small models around Lu Hongsheng haven’t been interrupted in recent years, but he has always stopped quietly, silently, silently, and don’t know what the one at home is. I don't know whether to open one eye or close one eye.

After Cheng Yi walked around the table, he pulled open the drawer and turned out an envelope: "Which one are you talking about, brother, you have been away for two years."

Lu Jiaheng ripped open the envelope, took out the photos, and saw two: "When was the land in Jiangbei taken."

"next month."

Lu Jiaheng raised his eyes and looked at him without a word.

Cheng Yi sneered three times: "Lu Shao, you and your beautiful little grandma every day are so uncomfortable, let me help you do anything?"

Lu Jiaheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "How is the little grandma, that is my little ancestor."

Cheng Yi: "..."

Knowing that Lu Jiaheng was hanging out with friends tonight, Chuichi never sent him a message.

Until about ten o'clock in the evening, she lingered out of the bathroom after taking a bath, only to receive Lu Jiaheng's call.

Hatsuri took the phone to close the door and picked it up.

He should still be in the car over there, his tone lazy: "Going to sleep?"

Chuichi kicked off the slippers and went to bed, lying on the bed: "No, just take a shower and sleep for a while."

Lu Jiaheng was quiet for a while, as if he looked at his watch: "It's more than ten o'clock, you usually have to sleep at this time,"

He laughed softly and lowered his voice, "Waiting for me? Our baby seems to be unable to sleep without my good night now."

At the beginning, Zhi Zhi's head smashed into the pillow and rubbed, and responded very quietly: "Well."

It was quiet again over there, only to hear his quiet breathing.

It took a few seconds before he spoke, with a smile in his voice: "I thought you would deny it, and then angrily shouted at me."

Hakuchi originally thought it was nothing. When he said this, she felt a little strange, and she hurriedly changed the topic: "Are you over? So early."

"I'm almost eleven at home."

Chuichi Yicheng said in a serious way: "I watch movies and TV dramas and novels, saying that you, the rich brothers, usually have these collective activities in several stages, and they won't go home until dawn."

Lu Jiaheng seems a little funny: "How come you have so many small ideas in a day, I have a wife like me does not have this kind of argument."

At this time, Chuichi really blushed.

She was picking the sheets and her voice was small: "Don't play hooligans, I'm not your wife yet."

Lu Jiaheng didn't speak. After a few seconds, she suddenly called her: "Chuchi."

He rarely calls her full name.

Hatsuri lifted his head from the pillow: "What are you doing."

His voice was very soft, and when he lowered his voice, there was a soft sand: "I want to see you."

At the beginning, I broke my finger, "We are five hours apart, and it's so late, do I have to sneak out again, have you ever seen a Hong Kong movie?" She said quite a bit, "It feels like that Some kind of cheating."

Lu Jiaheng smiled lowly: "Isn't that exciting?"

Chuichi: "..."