I only care about making money and not love. I’m the best professional bootlicker!

The roses in front of her were so beautiful that they were sprinkled with water to keep their shape.

Very beautiful, very nice.

Lu Xing had removed all the thorns on the rose stems, leaving only the beautiful flowers.

Wen Lingxiu stared at the roses in a daze and suddenly smiled.

No matter what.

No matter how many clients Lu Xing had.

That was not his own will.

He was just a simple, innocent and responsible child.

And at this moment.

Lu Xing was treating her well, and that was enough.

In the limited time, she wanted to create more memories with Lu Xing.

At least in the future, if Lu Xing occasionally thinks of her, he will say that Wen Lingxiu is a good person.

That's good.

She has always been a restrained person.

When the contract ends, even if she will be a little reluctant, she will not regret it.

Yes.

Definitely.

After deciding to treat every day from now on as the last day.

Wen Lingxiu suddenly felt that the shackles that had been tied to her body disappeared.

She has been suppressed for too long.

In an instant, the family was broken up, and the company and her daughter were like two mountains, weighing heavily on her shoulders.

She had no time and no idea to do those romantic things.

Until she met Lu Xing.

Lu Xing was like a gift from God to her, helping her through the most difficult times and taking good care of her daughter.

And that night.

Knowing that Lu Xing was sleeping next to her, she actually slept well, which was rare.

Thinking of this, Wen Lingxiu gently grasped Lu Xing's wrist, bowed her head and raised her eyes, smiling softly.

"Put it on for me?"

The contract is the deadline.

Secretly indulge the feelings that she has suppressed for so long, and pour all the extremely strong feelings to Lu Xing.

She will be good to Lu Xing, and she will suffer if she has to suffer, not Lu Xing.

Lu Xing's wrist was grabbed, and the whole person was shocked.

No!

Aunt Wen is wrong today!

Aunt Wen is dressed very differently from before.

If Aunt Wen used to be a gentle wife and mother, today she added a little charm to this style.

She wore a lavender skirt, her long hair was loosely tied behind her head, and a few curly hair fell by her ears, and two white pearls were worn on her white jade earlobes.

Purple is indeed very charming.

"Of course!"

Obeying the opinions of customers is the professional accomplishment of a professional dog.

Lu Xing carefully broke off a little of the rose stem and slowly inserted the flower into Aunt Wen's thick hair.

She is more beautiful than the flower.

Damn, she is so beautiful, oh my god!

Jealous!

So jealous!

Click.

Lu Xing took out the Polaroid again.

He handed the photo to Aunt Wen and said proudly.

"I have practiced it specially, and the model is also beautiful, so the finished photo must be a fairy product!"

Wen Lingxiu smiled softly while holding the photo, and said to Lu Xing.

"So amazing?"

In the photo.

The rose in her hair added a bit of charm to Wen Lingxiu's gentle temperament.

Usually Wen Lingxiu is like an extremely serious woman, but today she looks like a widow trying to find a second spring.

Hmm.

It has that flavor.

Wen Lingxiu carefully put the photo away, thought about it and found paper and pen from the armrest box.

She wrote quickly and handed it to Lu Xing.

"You gave me a gift, I like it very much, so I have to prepare a gift for you too."

Hmm?

Lu Xing looked at the paper handed to him and took it.

On it was Wen Lingxiu's neat and beautiful handwriting, and the content was...

"Come to me if you encounter any problems in the future, as long as I can help, I will definitely help you solve it."

This is a promise from Wen Lingxiu, which countless bosses can't get even if they kneel at her door.

Lu Xing felt that Wen Lingxiu was worthy of being in the business world.

This is not a promise at all, it is a regret ticket for reconnecting.

It is a retreat left by Aunt Wen for herself.

Maybe Aunt Wen herself is not sure whether she will regret it, so she wrote this thing.

As long as Lu Xing encounters difficulties, come to Aunt Wen.

If Aunt Wen still has feelings for him, he can continue the transaction.

If Aunt Wen has no feelings for him, just help him casually.

Lu Xing thought.

This is the way business people like to leave a way out.

instinct?

Learned another trick!

Lu Xing looked at Aunt Wen's charming face, pushed the paper back, and said with a smile.

"Then if I ask President Wen to give me 100 million, will President Wen give it to me? I'm not that shameless."

"Why don't you make me a plate of stir-fried pork? This is the gift I want!"

Wen Lingxiu also smiled and stuffed the paper into Lu Xing's hand again.

"If you have the idea of ​​doing your own business, I will invest 200 million in you as long as I see that the plan is feasible."

Lu Xing was a little distressed: "What if I lose?"

Wen Lingxiu rubbed Lu Xing's head and said happily.

"If I lose, I lose. Who is an ever-victorious general?"

Hiss.

100 million, just say I lose?

Damn it.

This Wen Lingxiu won't be richer than Song Junzhu, right?

Lu Xing cried silently in his heart.

You stinky rich second generation, I'm really going to be angry!

......

When getting off the car.

Before Lu Xing could react, Wen Lingxiu walked to the passenger seat in her high heels and opened the door for him.

Lu Xing: ? ? ?

Ah?

Is Aunt Wen really crazy?

Even if she investigated his background and felt sorry for him, she wouldn't treat him like a son, right?

Lu Xing's shock reached its peak when Wen Lingxiu naturally held his hand!

No.

It's really wrong!

Director, you gave me the wrong script, it's not like this!

Aunt Wen might feel guilty, but why did she express her guilt in this way?

Why did she tickle his palm?

Why did she interlock her fingers with his?

Why did she lean on his arm like she had no bones!

Did you know that Da Lei held on? !

Lu Xing was dumbfounded.

His always accurate speculation mechanism was madly sounding an alarm in his heart.

System bug!

System bug!

System bug!

Wen Lingxiu tightened her arms, leaned gently on Lu Xing's shoulders, and said softly.

"Besides the stir-fried pork, what else do you want to eat tonight?"

......

......