Is that an invitation

It's autumn, and although the weather is still very hot, you can clearly feel the coolness in the gentle breeze.

 Tang Ruochu sat at the head of the bed, looked down at the book in his hand seriously.

 This is specially borrowed by Song Anyi to show her, saying that it is a particularly popular book on the Internet now, and it is also a particularly good-looking book.

 In fact, it is a romance novel in which a domineering president falls in love with Cinderella.

 But I have to say that it's really good-looking, although the plot is old-fashioned, but after the author's description, it looks good.

 She couldn't help but be fascinated.

 Sunlight shines through the transparent glass,

 Sprinkled with brightness. The mischievous wind slipped in through the cracks in the windows, gently stirring the curtains.

 The person on the bed looked down at the book, a shallow smile on the corner of his lips, and his expression was warm and tranquil.

 The years are quiet.

 Walking into the ward, Lu Shijin, who saw this scene, crossed these four words in his heart.

 He paced slowly, a faint smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

 "Huh."

 Laughter overflowed from the corners of her lips, and her elegant eyebrows and eyes became more and more moving because of the smile.

 With a twinkle in his eyes, he walked over to her and remained silent.

 Xu is aware of someone around him, Tang Ruochu turned his head sideways, and what caught his eye was the delicate buttons, and his gaze slowly went up, across his resolute jaw, thin lips, nose, and finally into a pair of black eyes rippling with fine soft light.

 A bright smile bloomed on her face, and she said in a brisk tone, "Shijin, you are here." "

 He nodded, "Well, I'm afraid you'll be bored and come over to accompany you." But ..."

 Glancing over the book in her hand, the conversation shifted, "It seems that you don't seem to be bored. "

 Hearing this, Tang Ruochu looked down at the book, and then explained with a smile: "This is An Yi was afraid that I would be bored, so she borrowed it for me." "

 "It's pretty good." She closed the book and placed it on the bedside table to the side.

 Lu Shijin glanced at the title of the book on the cover, and his eyebrows raised slightly.

 The president's wife who is in love with love.

 It's really hard to describe such a title.

 "Shijin, come over now, what about the job?"

 Tang Ruochu glanced at his watch, it was only three o'clock in the afternoon, shouldn't he be in the company at this time?

 "Some investors came to Bac Ninh and had a meal with them at noon."

 "Isn't it going to be until now?" Tang Ruochu asked tentatively.

 Lu Shijin didn't answer directly, and smiled and acquiesced.

 "What do you eat, what has you eaten for so long?" She muttered under her breath, then asked, "Have you been drinking?" "

 "Drank a little bit." He replied truthfully.

 She pursed her lips, then moved her buttocks, freed up half of the bed, and reached out to pat, "Then come up and lie down and rest." "

 He looked at her with heavy eyes, and the corners of his lips curled meaningfully, "Madam, are you inviting me?" "

 Tang Ruochu was stunned for a moment, and then reacted to the meaning of his words, her face couldn't help but be hot, she kindly gave up her place for him to rest, and he actually ... Unexpectedly...

 Thinking crookedly!!

 A trace of annoyance arose in her heart, and she said angrily: "Invite you, do you dare to do anything?" Don't forget ...."

 Before she could finish her words, her eyes suddenly darkened, and her lips were blocked by his soft lips.

 Well, all the dissatisfaction disappeared in an instant.

 Who told her to love him so much?

 She closed her eyes and raised her hand to hook his neck, responding to his kiss jerkyly.

 Outside the window, in the clear blue sky, a flock of geese and birds flying south flew by.

 Dohai's annual entertainment festival will be held this weekend. It invited many star directors and producers in the circle to participate, as well as well-known entrepreneurs in Bac Ninh City.

 Including their own peers, of course.

 When Shen Mofei received Tang Hai's invitation, he casually threw it on the table, he was not interested in such a grand ceremony, which was just a hypocritical banquet touting each other.

 Song Anyi walked out of the elevator, looked down at the documents in her hand, and sighed softly, if it wasn't for Li Na asking her to send the documents up, she wouldn't want to come here at all-

 Office of the President.

 The thought of the man she was waiting to see made her heart flutter.

 He left the hospital that day, and he sent her home.

 When she got home, she wanted to open the door and get out of the car, but found that she couldn't open it.

 She turned her head to question him, but he pulled her into her arms, and then ...

 She raised her hand to caress her lips, and the burning sensation seemed to linger on it, burning her heart.

 "Anyi." He gently rubbed her red lips with his fingertips, and his dark eyes were so deep that he couldn't see the bottom, "Let's socialize." "

 His voice was low, with a hint of sensuality and glamorous hustleness.

 Her mind moved slightly, and she indulged in his deep dark eyes, and was about to nod her head in agreement when his phone suddenly rang, ruining the charm of the car.

 He let go of her, cursed in annoyance, and picked up the phone.

 And when he wasn't paying attention, she opened the central lock herself, opened the door and fled in a hurry.

 If there was no call that day, would she have said yes?

 Afterwards, when she thought about it like this, she suddenly thought that he had a fiancée, and suddenly felt like eating a fly, and felt disgusting.

 Thinking of this, she bit her lip angrily, her eyes narrowed, scumbag!

 As if full of strength, she took a deep breath and strode towards the president's office.

 The secretary knew her and heard that she was coming to deliver the papers, so he let her in by herself.

 So, she walked over and knocked on the door, and a calm voice came from inside.

 "Come in."

 She pushed the door and walked in, and the man sitting behind the desk was looking down to review the documents carefully, and said without raising his head: "Just put the documents on the table." "

 Song Anyi walked over, put down the document gently, and was about to turn around and leave, her eyes casually swept over an invitation letter on the table.

 She looked at it, her eyes widened, it was Tang Hai's invitation to this grand ceremony.

 Shen Mofei noticed that the person who came to deliver the documents did not leave, and looked up and was about to let him leave, but the moment he saw Song Anyi, he was stunned, and then showed a happy smile, "Anyi, why are you here?" "

 "I'm here to deliver the papers." Song Anyi replied nonchalantly, her eyes still locked on the invitation.

 Shen Mofei followed her line of sight, saw the invitation that he threw aside, raised his eyebrows, and then asked her, "Do you want to go?" "

 Song Anyi said "um", "This is a grand event in the entertainment industry, and many big stars will participate." "

 As she spoke, her eyes showed a desire to participate.

 To be honest, this kind of banquet is not fun at all, in addition to dealing with those nymphomaniac women, you also have to hang a hypocritical smile and go around with peers, which is particularly annoying.

 If she wanted to go, it wasn't impossible for him to be wronged.

 So, he said, "I'll take you there." "

 Hearing this, Song Anyi's eyes widened and she looked at him in disbelief.

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