Stand-in bride: Mr. Lu's first favorite wife

Listening to Zhang Lihua asking about Wen Xi at that end, Sun Maorong felt that the injury on his body hurt even more, couldn't help shivering, and yelled at the phone: "Zhang Lihua, you are fucking endless, call me!" Just tell me this shit on the phone, I don’t care about you, Mrs. Mu, Miss Mu, I don’t care if I have a fucking girlfriend, I’m giving you a big face by promising you to go on a blind date!! Call me Jiji Waiwai about this crap, believe it or not, I found someone to deal with you!!"

This Zhang Lihua is really not afraid of killing herself!

Now that he mentions the word Wen Xi, his life becomes weak!

Zhang Lihua only felt a buzzing in the cochlea, and immediately died there.

this kid?are you crazy!

As soon as he looked up, he saw Wen Xi looking at him.

A hint of sarcasm curled up on the corner of Wen Xi's mouth, "Are you clear? You can leave if you have nothing to do. Otherwise, you cook here and let me go?"

Zhang Lihua snorted and turned to leave. Seeing her like this, Wen Xi guessed in her heart that Lu Qinghan should have taught Sun Maorong and his group a lesson, and Sun Maorong didn't dare to talk nonsense.

But he...why would he save himself?

Could it be that it was really just a phone call I made in a panic?

Wen Xi was in a daze.

Her mind was in a mess, and she seemed to be back before she fell into a coma. She was held by a pair of strong arms. From her angle, she could see the man's handsome and smooth jawline in the dim light.

Like the coming of the mansion of the gods, like the light of the gods in Xiwei.

"Gudu Gudu" The sound of boiling chicken soup interrupted her thoughts. Wen Xi came back to her senses, packed the soup and prepared all the lunch before she left Mu's house.

Mu Shuyu, on the other hand, satisfactorily carried the lunch box in her hand and asked the driver to drive to Lu's.

Lu's Building is indeed a top building in the North City. Even the body of the building is made of blue diamond glass mirror. When you look up, it looks like a majestic luxury in the North City.

"Hello, do you have an appointment?"

Lu's front desk looks luxurious, and the clothes on his body are the latest spring style of Chanel this year.

Mu Shuyu raised her eyes, "Do I still need to make an appointment?"

The two receptionists immediately looked at each other.

A receptionist smiled politely, "I don't know if you are..."

"See clearly, I am Qing Han's fiancée."

Saying that, Mu Shuyu deliberately straightened her unprotruding abdomen.

"So it's Miss Mu." The front desk immediately led, "Miss Mu, this way."

The elevator door opened, and I came to the president's office on the 66th floor. After walking two steps forward, I saw Su Xin who was sitting at the desk on the left side of the door of the president's office. It's Mu... President Lu's fiancée."

Su Xin closed the foundation and took a look.

She has an impression of this Mu Shuyu.

She stood up immediately, and Su Xin took the incubator from the front desk, "Miss Mu, President Lu and Vice President Zhang are talking about things inside, please go to the lounge and wait for a while."

About 10 minutes later, Vice President Zhang came out of the office with a displeased expression, as if he had an argument with Lu Qinghan inside.

Deputy Zhang is always the cousin of Mr. Lu's first wife, and he is conscientious, but his thinking is too pedantic, and his attitude towards some new products is always too conservative.

Su Xin went in and put the lunch box on the coffee table, looking at the documents scattered on the ground, it was obvious that Mr. Lu just lost his temper.

Su Xin resisted the pressure and said: "Mr. Lu, Miss Mu is here."

Lu Qinghan's black eyes were full of coldness, "Let her in."

Not long after, Mu Shuyu walked into the office with a breezy face, and her tone softened a bit when she spoke.