138. A Romantic Lunch for Childish Ghosts!【7】
Lan Ruoqing looked at him and said, "Do you have eyes on the top of your head? How do I know I'm looking at you if you don't look at me?"
Wei Zizhen said loudly, "You just look at me, admit it quickly. []"
Lan Ruoqing sent him three words, "Childish devil!"
When Wei Zizhen is fierce, he looks like a devil, but when he is childish, he will argue endlessly over who is peeking at whom.
Wei Zizhen also gave her two words, "Hypocrisy."
At the end, the word "hard-spoken." was added.
Lan Ruoqing made a face at him, put down the "Gone with the Wind" she had finished watching, and became bored.
Lan Ruoqing walked around to Wei Zizhen and felt dizzy when she saw the numbers on the reports. Is this man really a robot?
You can watch something like this for so long.
Wei Zizhen suddenly reached out and grabbed Lan Ruoqing and pulled her into his arms. Lan Ruoqing didn't stand firm and lost weight and fell into his arms.
His domineering aura came over him, "Very boring?"
In the nose is the fragrance of her hair, which seems to have the fragrance of silk chrysanthemum.
Lan Ruoqing nodded, "I feel dizzy while reading."
Wei Zizhen's kiss gently fell on her smooth neck.
The kiss was a little itchy, and Lan Ruoqing couldn't help but shrink her neck.
Wei Zizhen stood up with her in his arms and said, "Let's go to the rooftop for a walk."
Go see lavender.
The atmosphere here is too ambiguous. It might be better to go to the rooftop. Lan Ruoqing nodded in agreement.
Going up to the top floor, the large swaths of lavender swaying gently in the wind make people look very comfortable, and the smell is very healing, which immediately relaxes the tense nerves.
Lan Ruoqing discovered that in the middle of the lavender, there was a white dining table, covered with a red and white checkered linen tablecloth.
At this time, a man dressed as a waiter suddenly came in with a dining cart and placed two steaks on the table. The steaks seemed to have been freshly cooked, and they were making a clicking sound.
Wei Zizhen pulled out a chair for her and asked her to sit down, with sunshine, lavender, steak, and red wine.
It seems like I am back to the scene in Provence, France.
Wei Zizhen and Lan Ruoqing had a very romantic lunch on the rooftop.
If this man was Shen Shenfeng, Lan Ruoqing would definitely be moved to tears, but if it were Wei Zizhen, she wouldn't feel anything at all.
Wei Zizhen suddenly kissed Lan Ruoqing, "Hey, is it romantic?"
Lan Ruoqing endured it again and again, and reluctantly answered, "It's okay."
If you say it's nothing, he will definitely be angry again. If you say it's okay, you are already forcing yourself.
In the afternoon, the lengthy meeting began. The huge conference room was crowded with people at the supervisory level from various departments. They were extremely respectful to Wei Zizhen's report, for fear of offending Wei Zizhen if he said a wrong word.
of rage.
After two meetings with Lan Ruoqing, she was already very angry. This Wei Zizhen was really an iron man. He didn't even feel sleepy after a whole day of hard work.
Seeing how sleepy she was, Wei Zizhen said to her like a pardon, "You can go back to the office first, but you are not allowed to leave the company. If you dare to leave the company even half a step, I will break your legs."
He did not forget the threats.
With the experience of being whipped last time, Lan Ruoqing naturally did not dare to leave. If she left and was caught by the devil, it would be torture, so she pretended to be obedient and nodded, "Okay."
Back in the office, the secretary-general was in a meeting with him, so it was empty and the entire 88th floor was unusually quiet.
Just as the five o'clock bell rang, a man rushed in, breaking the tranquility.
Chapter completed!