All Dote On One: CEO's Only Love

She quickly shook her head. "No

Since she warned Tong Qingya last time, the director did not dare to scold her at will. Unless he doesn't want the job. How dare to bully Lu Shaofang's beloved wife's favorite person.

Thin weaving fog this just remembered, she felt some strange asked: "by the way, today Tong Qingya why not?"

Lu Qianfan said: "she spent the whole night in the bureau last night. She must be in a bad mood. It's normal not to be here today. "

Thin weaving fog asked again: "Sheng Qing?"

Nie Zhiyi said: "Sheng Qing has already finished today's shooting and went to other groups of rolling drama."

"I know," she said

Shen Yan heart shape thin woven fog, "madam, and Miss Song's appointment time is coming, we should go."

She stood up and nodded her head. "Well"

Bo Zhiwu turned her head and looked at Shen Yanxin and Lu Qianfan and said, "in this case, I will go first. Come on

Lu Qianfan nodded and said, "goodbye to sister-in-law ~"

Song Yixiao's studio is near the pedestrian street of B.S shopping mall. Bo Zhiwu came to song Yixiao's studio for the first time. She secretly surveyed the layout of the studio. The space area is very large, and the design and decoration is also a high-end elegant style. There's a lady downstairs making up her hair. These do not need Song Yi smile to start, hand over to other beauty artists.

As soon as Bo Zhiwu enters the door, song Yixiao's secretary is waiting downstairs.

The Secretary said with a smile, "Hello, Mrs. Lu. Our chief executive is waiting for you upstairs. "

She said with a smile, "thank you. I see."

As soon as the door is pushed, the fragrance of jasmine tea will come. Song Yi raised her head with a smile. Seeing that it was thin weaving fog, she quickly said with a smile, "Zhizhi, you are coming."

She poured a cup of tea to Bo Zhiwu and said, "sit down. What's the matter with you looking for me?"

After taking a sip of tea, Bo Zhiwu took a sealed plastic bag from her bag and asked, "are you familiar with your eyes?"

Song Yixiao took the sealed bag in her hand, frowned and said, "of course."

This is a picture from her micro blog, and then it suddenly became red.

After that, she also put out her hand and showed it to Bo Zhiwu? It's beautiful. I made it some time ago. "

Bo Zhiwu said: "it's very nice, but has this person ever done a manicure here? This is an acquaintance of mine before "

she said, turning out the photo in her mobile phone, handing it to song Yixiao and asking," have you seen it? "

Song Yixiao suddenly frowned. She tried to remember, "it seems I'm a little familiar. I've been here a week

"It was found at the place where the midsummer night's dream was stolen. It may have been left by the person who stole the painting," Bo said

Song Yi was stunned with laughter. She understood the meaning of Bo Zhiwu. The painting was lost by the crew of "love in honey". In her studio, quite a few people came to do the same type of Manicure some time ago, but if you insist on saying that you know someone, there is only one person - Qi Han.

She asked in disbelief, "do you mean Qi Han Gan?"

Bo Zhiwu chuckled, "I'm just guessing, so I come to you for verification."

Song Yi said with a smile: "some time ago, Qi Han did come to me to have a manicure."

She was relieved. "I see. Thank you."

Song Yi shook her head with a smile. "It's OK. I hope you can find the painting earlier. I heard from Jing Chen that Lu Shao said that you were worried. "

Bo Zhiwu took another sip of tea, and she said in agony, "of course, this painting is worth a billion dollars. Even if you sell me, I'm afraid I can't afford to pay for it."

Song Yi smiles and smiles, "you are all his, isn't yours his? Is that clear? "

Everyone in the outside world thinks that Lu Shenzhou is obedient to her and dotes on her, but only she knows that she and Lu Shenzhou are just a transaction, that's all.

Thin weaving fog leaned against the sofa and was distressed for a while. Then she stood up and said, "OK, thank you very much. When the time comes for you to record a confession, you can't refuse to do so ~ "

Song Yi nodded with a smile," no, don't worry, I'll help you if I can help you ~ "

-

night falls

in xishanlin language, Bo Zhiwu is watching the surveillance video that Shen Yanxin has copied from the project team in his room.

She was sleepy and had a lot of fighting on her eyelids. Just two toothpicks.

Lu Chenzhou saw this scene as soon as he went back to his bedroom. He frowned at the thin woven fog.

What is she doing?

"What are you looking at so late at night

She yawned, moved her stiff neck and said, "monitor."

Lu Chenzhou came to her curiously and asked, "hasn't a special group been set up to investigate this matter? Why do you have to do it yourself? "Bo Zhiwu said, "I'm not sure if it's completely handed over to others. But also can conscience uneasy, rather than so, do it yourself, reduce a little guilt

Lu Chenzhou rubbed her head. "It's good to learn how to do it yourself, but you should also learn to combine work with rest."

Thin Zhiwu was lying on the table and she pulled the sleeve of Lu Chenzhou.

Lu Chenzhou looked at her suspiciously, "eh?"

Bo Zhiwu said, "you can make me a cup of instant coffee. I'm so sleepy. By the way, make me another supper? "

Lu Shen Zhou knocked on her forehead. "Who told you to drink instant coffee? Still having supper? I don't know who said it some time ago

Oh, he said, "I want to eat a few pounds of meat."

When Bo Zhiwu blushed, she grabbed Lu Chenzhou's arm and pitifully looked at him. "Hate it! Don't learn from me. Go and go."

Lu Shenzhou chuckled, pushed her head away from her arm, and said helplessly, "wait."

After hearing this, Bo Zhiwu said with a smile: "good! Thank you capitalists ~ "

capitalists?

When Lu Chenzhou heard these three words, he suddenly stopped and looked back at her with a frown.

Knowing that she had said something wrong, Bo Zhiwu covered her mouth subconsciously, changed her mouth quickly and cleverly, and called out sweetly, "thank you husband ~"

Lu Chenzhou was satisfied, and his lips curved in a beautiful arc. He reached out his finger and flicked his forehead. Then he turned and left the bedroom.

Suddenly, the cold and pain suddenly made Bo Zhiwu cry out subconsciously, "ah ah --"

she adjusted the bangs on her forehead, rubbed her forehead, looked at the figure of Lu Chenzhou leaving, pursed her lips and murmured, "well, it's clear that she is a man who is nearly three, but still so naive."

-

there are servants downstairs. Seeing Lu Chenzhou enter the kitchen, they ask, "what can I do for you, sir?"

"It's OK," Lu said with an iceberg face, "you can go down."

The servant nodded and said, "yes, sir, please tell us what you want."

Lu Chenzhou nodded and turned into the kitchen. The shredded pork noodles were boiling in the pot, and the seasoning was suddenly gone. Lu opened the cupboard and prepared to take out the new one.

All of a sudden, a small bag of white granules fell into their own eyes.