After mistakenly flirting with a scumbag uncle, he was forced to have a flash marriage with a wealth

He had forgotten that Song Xiaoning's professional characteristic was to go wherever he needed to go.

She won't stay in one place for long.

After Song Xiaoning said it, she seemed to have made up her mind and continued: "Anyway, we just agreed to get together, so it doesn't matter if we separate."

In fact, Song Xiaoning was trying to escape.

She didn't want to stay under the same roof with Lu Junqian anymore, and she was afraid that she would fall deeper and deeper into trouble.

Listening to Song Xiaoning's words, Lu Junqian frowned.

He could feel that Song Xiaoning couldn't wait to leave him, so she still couldn't forget the white moonlight in her heart?Could it be that you were using work as an excuse to find that man?

He hasn't been paying attention to Song Xiaoning's work recently.

If according to what Song Xiaoning said, if her work at Hengya is completed, there is indeed no reason to stay.

Song Xiaoning didn't want to become a messy person. She pretended to be relaxed and smiled: "I still want to thank you during this time. You have helped me a lot."

"You're welcome, it should be."

Lu Junqian immediately heard the second meaning of her words, and his heart sank heavily. Song Xiaoning was only grateful to him and had no other feelings at all.

He said absently: "Let's wait until you finish your work."

At night, the two of them lay in bed together.

Song Xiaoni looked at the ceiling. She felt that this might be one of the few opportunities for them to sleep together.

She tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Unexpectedly, Lu Junqian fell asleep, and his sleeping position was extremely bad, with his hands and feet pressed on her body.

Song Xiaoning felt helpless and put his hands and feet in place.

A moment later, Lu Junqian came over again.

After doing this several times, Song Xiaoning finally had no choice but to let him hold her.

Before falling asleep, Song Xiaoning thought: Leaving Beicheng for the next order should be the right choice.

The next day, Lu Junqian woke up first.

When he saw Song Xiaoning in his arms, he frowned tightly, and the words she said last night came to mind again.

Song Xiaoning wanted to leave, how could he keep her?

While he was lost in thought, Song Xiaoning also woke up. She saw the handsome face in front of her at a glance, and was immediately shocked to realize that their current posture was somewhat ambiguous.

She immediately stepped back.

The warmth in his arms suddenly moved away, making Lu Junqian frown.

He felt that Song Xiaoning was resisting him now and was eager to distance herself from him. On the surface, she was very polite to him.

Song Xiaoning didn't say anything and silently got out of bed to wash up and make breakfast. After breakfast, the two of them went out together.

Lu Junqian sent Song Xiaoning to Hengya, and he entered the parking lot from the back door.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, Fang Yao came up to him, "Mr. Lu, over there with the Song family..."

Lu Junqian interrupted him impatiently, "Didn't I say you are responsible? If you can't do it, let Wan Ming or Wei Yu do it."

Fang Yao said bitterly: "No problem, I can do it!"

He just felt that this matter was more important and it would be better to ask for instructions again. Unexpectedly, Lu Junqian really didn't care much and actually doubted his ability.

In order to express himself, of course he has to take full responsibility.

Lu Junqian's face was calm and his brows were furrowed, as if some problem was troubling him.

Along the way today, he was thinking about ways to let Song Xiaoning stay, but he didn't think of a good way.

Hengya didn't have any extra space for her to draw, and Song Xiaoning seemed to be alienating him. Maybe she would refuse his deliberately arranged order.

Lu Junqian stopped and said, "Please sort out the progress of Song Xiaoning's mural and send it to the office immediately."

what?

Mr. Lu didn't even look at Song's huge list, but he only cared about this small mural?

Wan Ming walked up and patted Fang Yao on the shoulder, "Who knows that Miss Song is the future CEO's wife? Why don't you hurry up and prepare."

Fang Yao, who was invisibly shown off: "..."

Okay, Fang Yao accepted his fate and went down to prepare.