Male God, a Little Su

Hearing this, Lu Jingming who walked into the elevator gave the secretary-general a smile.

There was a smile in his voice, a magnetic hoarseness.

"I'm going home to cook for the cat, and you'll follow?"

"Uh--"

The secretary-general stared slightly, staring at the elevator, closing it in front of his eyes.

"Brother Qian, what should I do!"

Just at this moment, Amy wiped her tears and walked towards Secretary-General Ning Qian, panic and helplessness in her crying voice.

"Huh? What's the matter, Amy? Who made Shi Hua in our secretary's office angry?" Ning Qian was willing to be more tolerant of beautiful women.

And no one who can enter the Lu family is a straw bag.

"It's not the boss yet, the boss said that I won't go to work tomorrow! Woohoo, bro Qian, please help me, I finally got this job, I..."

"Huh? What do you mean, the boss fired you?" Ning Qian's smile gradually subsided, and he asked with a half-smile.

"Yeah, I just forgot to knock on the door... Didn't they all say that the boss has a good temper, but why..."

"what……"

Ning Qian interrupted Amy's words, "Since the boss said so, Amy, although I also sympathize with you, Lu Shi, there will never be a place for you."

He had a gentle smile, and only if you looked closely, you could see the coldness in his eyes.

"Brother Qian—"

"By the way, I remind you that boss hates people with ghosts, especially women!"

...

When the doorbell rang, Su Yan was about to eat takeaway.

Xiao Hei squatted on the table, staring at her rice bowl.

In order to prevent it from stealing food, Su Yan could only open the door with a bowl in her hand. At this point, there would be a knock on her door, and there was no doubt that there was only Mr. Lu on the opposite side.

really--

Through the surveillance, I saw a man wearing a well-cut suit outside the door, standing quietly at the door.

The only thing that was incompatible with his identity was two large bags of various ingredients.

Does this person like to go to the 24-hour convenience supermarket to buy ingredients at night?

"Mr. Lu, good evening."

Su Yan opened the door and took the initiative to step aside. Thinking of the white dumpling, she couldn't help bending her eyes, tilting her head and asking, "Is Mr. Lu here to pick up Xiao Hei? It's there—huh?"

Just looking back, the cat that was squatting on the table just now has disappeared.

Su Yan turned her back to the living room and didn't see it, but Lu Jingming saw it clearly.

When he found his figure, the hair on the white-eyed meow exploded, and the pupils were wide open, followed by a swish, and jumped into Su Yan's bedroom.

His eyes were dark, and he couldn't help pinching his eyebrows.

Are you sure this cat is the one he raised for two years?

"It must have been there just now—"

Holding the lunch box, Su Yan bent over to look back and forth, looking a little funny.

Her expression was very innocent, for fear that the other party might suspect that she deliberately hid the cat.

After all, the puppet cat is known as the walking RMB.

"It's okay," Lu Jingming's lips twitched, and he said to Su Yan in a serious manner: "Also, I'm not its father, and I can't give birth to such a white-eyed wolf."

Su Yan raised her eyes blankly, a pair of big eyes emitting amber light.

"..."

So, is this jealous?

Meeting the girl's stunned eyes, Lu Jingming saw that the T-shirt on her body that she didn't have time to change was the one she wore during the daytime live broadcast.

The loss of horses was caught off guard, at least Su Yan didn't realize it yet.

"You just eat this?" Lu Jingming looked at her for a moment, then frowned suddenly and asked.

Rub your hands~ Are you wide enough to vote for Brin?