After knowing what Su Jianan was distressed about, Lu Boyan was helpless and funny: "It's still early, you can sleep for a while."
Su Jianan said an aggrieved "Yeah", huddled under the quilt, and looked around Lu Boyan: "It's evening over there now, right? What are you doing?"
"Jet lagged, just woke up."
"Huh? You also suffer from jet lag?" Su Jian'an expressed great surprise, "I thought you would start working as soon as you arrived in the UK."
Lu Boyan just smiled.
Although Su Jian'an felt that Lu Boyan's smile had a profound meaning, she couldn't see any specific meaning. However, the battery power display in the upper right corner of the phone was very clear - one percent.
"My phone is about to run out of battery, hang up."
"Um."
Although he responded, Lu Boyan showed no sign of actively hanging up. Su Jianan poked the screen cruelly, and the video call was cut off.
She threw the phone away, but unfortunately, the phone was stuck in the same place as before, with the front camera facing her.
Vaguely, she seemed to understand why Lu Boyan was jet lagged. It must be that when Lu Boyan was about to hang up the phone yesterday, he found that she had connected to the video call, so he slept with her.
Thinking back to his words "I love you" when he left yesterday, an indescribable sweetness surged into Su Jianan's heart, driving away the emptiness in her heart when she woke up and the hazy sleepiness.
But instead of getting up, she dragged Lu Boyan's pillow into her arms, and her breath was filled with his breath.
Even if it's just like this, she will be deeply attached to him.
Because of this little episode in the morning, Su Jianan was in a good mood all day, and the day's work went very smoothly.
In the afternoon, Su Jianan was sitting in the office writing a report. Suddenly someone knocked on the door: "Who is Miss Su Jianansu?"
Su Jianan raised her head, and the first thing she saw was a large bouquet of white camellia flowers.
A young man wearing courier work clothes came over and said, "You must be Miss Su. Please sign for this bouquet of flowers."
No need to guess who sent this bouquet of flowers, Su Jianan asked: "Can you help me return the flowers?"
"Miss, stop joking." The courier boy smiled, "I'm just responsible for delivering things to others. Can you sign for it quickly?"
Su Jianan signed for the white camellias, and sure enough, she found another card among the flowers. It still had the same domineering handwriting as yesterday.
—Since you don’t like white roses, I’ll give you camellias today. Don't throw it away again!
Su Jianan stuffed the card into the flowers. Seeing her rough movements, Jiang Shaokai was confused and said, "Isn't it from Lu Boyan?"
"No." Su Jianan shook her head.
Jiang Shaokai whistled: "Something's happening!"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Su Jian'an was afraid that the matter would spread unnoticed, so she gave Jiang Shaokai a warning with her eyes, picked up Hua and left work.
Just like yesterday, she threw the large bouquet of flowers into the trash can before getting in the car. Uncle Qian sitting in the car touched his beard and then nodded.
He was finally sure that there was a situation!
It was already suspicious that Su Jianan threw away such a large bouquet of flowers yesterday. Today another large bouquet came, and he had to report it when Lu Boyan came back.
Su Jianan didn't notice Uncle Qian's gaze. After getting in the car, she kept thinking about how to make Kang Ruicheng stop.
As a result, before she could think of it, Kangruicheng's third bouquet of flowers was delivered the next afternoon. This time it was bright and ostentatious red roses, with a total of ninety-nine flowers, which aroused the admiration of the entire office.
This time, Kang Ruicheng wrote on the card: Red roses, every woman doesn’t like them, right
Su Jianan didn't like red roses, so she threw another large bouquet of flowers and cards into the trash can.
But it was no use. On Friday afternoon, the courier boy delivered another bouquet of flowers on time. Su Jianan signed it and threw the flowers aside. At this moment, her cell phone rang. The number was unfamiliar. .
She had a bad premonition. When she connected, the voice that came was indeed Kang Ruicheng's voice:
"I went to ask someone specifically, and it turns out you like lisianthus." He said, "The flowering period of lisianthus is almost over, and I spent a lot of effort to get this bunch. Don't throw it away again!" "
"I like lisianthus, but I don't like the lisianthus you sent." Su Jianan said coldly, "Don't send anything else in the future, I won't accept it."
"Unless you are willing to have dinner with me tonight." Kang Ruicheng's tone was frivolous, obviously threatening, "otherwise, I guarantee that you will receive something from me every day in the future. Oh, I know you are married, but you My husband is on a business trip, isn’t he?”
Regardless of whether Lu Boyan was on a business trip or not, Su Jianan had nothing to do with Kang Ruicheng, so why did he agree to his request
Su Jianan finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Crazy! Get out!"
She hung up the phone, added Kang Ruicheng's number to the blacklist, grabbed the bunch of lisianthus, rushed out of the police station and threw it into the trash can.
Uncle Qian noticed that Su Jianan was a little agitated today, so he got out of the car and asked her, "Young madam, what's wrong? I've been wanting to ask you these days."
"When I meet a madman, I will tell Lu Boyan when he comes back." Su Jianan said dullly, "He will be back the day after tomorrow, so don't let him think too much about it yet."
Uncle Qian understood what Su Jianan meant and nodded: "I'll take you back first. After dinner, I'll take you to the TV station to watch Miss Luo's game."
Su Jianan calmed down and got in the car. When she was about to get home, she received a call from Lu Boyan.
She thought something was wrong with Lu Boyan, but he said: "Nothing. I will discuss a cooperation in ten minutes and I want to hear your voice."
Su Jian'an couldn't help but smile: "Does it mean that your cooperation can be concluded when you hear my voice? Then doesn't my voice become a mascot?"
Lu Boyan said: "Your voice will remind me that it's time to make money."
Su Jianan was completely embarrassed, and the corners of her lips twitched: "What do you mean?" Could it be that after she finished speaking, she could also say that she was short of money
Before Lu Boyan could answer, Su Jianan heard a male voice coming from beside him: "Mr. Lu, the meeting will start in five minutes, we should get ready."
"You go to the meeting first." Su Jianan said, "I'm almost home."
"Yes." Lu Boyan hung up the phone.
Su Jianan also took her phone back, and then noticed that she had several unread text messages. When she opened it, she saw that it was a reminder to recharge her phone bill.
Hey, why didn’t she remember that she paid for the phone
Looking at the time again, it turned out to be nearly seven o'clock this morning, and a large amount of money had been added to her number.
At that time, she had just finished paying for her phone call with Lu Boyan...
—Your voice reminds me that it’s time to make money.
She seemed to understand what Lu Boyan meant, and the corners of her lips could not help but rise slightly.
No matter what, Lu Boyan listened to every word she said, even if it was just a futile complaint. For her, that was enough.
After dinner, without Uncle Qian sending him off, Su Yicheng drove over to take Su Jianan to the TV station.
"You can go to the back room today." Su Yicheng said.
"I know what you want me to do." Su Jian'an couldn't help but despise her brother, "Is it so difficult for you to bear with Xiao Xi or apologize to her? You have to ask me to be your peacemaker?"
Su Yicheng's voice was firm: "Without you, she might not ignore me if I apologize to her."
Su Jianan couldn't help but sigh: "I have already explained it to Xiao Xi for you. Do you know what she said in the end?"
Su Yicheng frowned: "What?"
"He said maybe you just didn't like her that much, that's why you quarreled with her and left." Su Jianan moved towards the car door, looking like she was too lazy to pay attention to the two of them, "Let me tell you, you guys There are problems with both.”
Su Yicheng smiled lightly: "In your eyes, who else has no problems except Lu Boyan?"
Su Jianan curled her lips disdainfully: "Don't use this method to change the subject. Xiao Xi is not one of your past girlfriends who could break up after a while. How can two people be together? You are six years older than me. You don't understand. Bar?"
"I really regret marrying you to Lu Boyan more and more." Su Yicheng couldn't help but have a headache.
In the past, Su Jianan didn't know anything about relationships. Apart from occasionally persuading him, she didn't care about the affairs between him and Luo Xiaoxi.
After marrying Lu Boyan, she seemed to have taken care of him.
When they arrived at the TV station, Su Yicheng still didn't go to the back office to find Luo Xiaoxi. He just found a staff member to take Su Jianan there.
Su Jian'an has long heard others say that no matter how glamorous the runway is, the model's backtail will be messy.
She had imagined that the dressing room would be filled with clothes, shoes and accessories, but now it seemed that wherever there was a pile, it was filled to the brim. Some models' heels were too high to hold, and they fell down just after they stood up, making them extremely embarrassed...
Su Jianan crossed one obstacle after another to reach Luo Xiaoxi. After a while, she received a text message from Su Yicheng, asking Luo Xiaoxi: "Are you ready?"
"Okay." Luo Xiaoxi shrugged, "I'm going to the battlefield today. I've checked the clothes and shoes. They are of high quality and can at least last me until I finish this show."
Su Jianan pulled Luo Xiaoxi up: "Then you go somewhere with me."
Luo Xiaoxi was wearing high heels of more than ten centimeters and was unable to resist Su Jianan. She could only be dragged away by her: "Where are we going?"
"You'll find out in two minutes."
At the end of the corridor, Su Jianan opened a door and pushed Luo Xiaoxi hard: "Go in."
"Ah!" Luo Xiaoxi shouted, "Su Jianan, I hate you!" Her feet were on stilts! Did Su Jianan push her like this because she wanted to see her act like a dog eating shit
Damn, she's a model, can she walk on the catwalk
Just when Luo Xiaoxi thought she was going to eat a piece of dog shit, her waist was suddenly stopped by a hand, and she was pulled up when she was about to fall. In panic, she thought she must be hallucinating.
If it's not an illusion, how to explain Su Yicheng in this room
Su Yicheng let go of Luo Xiaoxi, looked at her from top to bottom, and frowned dissatisfied.
Luo Xiaoxi's dress today was a deep V dress. She was not afraid of Su Yicheng's gaze at all, and asked her with a smile: "Have you never seen someone with a big sister who is so beautiful?"
Su Yicheng's voice was so cold that it almost made ice shards fall out: "Go and change clothes!"
"No!" Luo Xiaoxi is not someone who is so easy to compromise. "What the program team asked for is so easy to change. Besides, what reason do I have..."
"Hiss-"
Before Luo Xiaoxi finished speaking, the sound of tearing cloth could be heard without warning. She looked down at her body and silently said "rely" in her heart.
It's said to be of high quality! How could this skirt be torn off by Su Yicheng so easily
So spineless! (To be continued)