The president is sick and the wife has medicine

It's getting late.

A rainstorm seems to come suddenly, without any warning, and there is still a dazzling sun in the sky, which always gives people an illusion.

But the wet ground will not deceive people, and the passers-by who are hurrying to and fro holding umbrellas to hide from the rain all indicate the unrest brought about by this heavy rain.

Lu Qian also stood in front of a cake shop on Ximen Road, watching the vehicles passing by on the street.

She thought the rain would stop soon, but she seemed wrong.

The rain has no intention of stopping at all, on the contrary, the rain has a tendency to gradually increase.

She was holding a small cake in her hand, which looked very delicate and small. It was a birthday cake for one person.

Today is Bai Jinghua's birthday.

She has been tangled in her heart for a long time.

Even as a friend, she should do something for his birthday, but in fact, what she thought in her heart was that she had finally met someone she liked, and it would be a pity if she couldn't participate in his birthday.

There is no shortage of women around Bai Jinghua, since he has such a good relationship with the opposite sex.

But thinking of this, Lu Qian still felt disappointed and lost.

Since I have a girlfriend, why do I always say strange things to her?If it wasn't for this, she would have accepted and blessed him frankly.

But now... She seems unable to face this matter so calmly.

The various messages that Bai Jinghua sent her earlier made her feel as if he also had feelings for her.

But this is just an illusion created by him.

Lu Qian also didn't know what was going on in her mind, but when she thought of all kinds of things about Bai Jinghua, she was immediately entangled, and there were always such and such troubles.

She stared at the rain outside in a daze, took out her mobile phone and called the driver at home.

"Old Chen, can you come pick me up? It's raining outside, I'm afraid it's not convenient for me to go back now."

After the call was connected, Old Chen's hesitant voice came: "Eldest Miss, I'm picking up Second Miss here, look at this..."

Lu Qian also suddenly heard Lu Qiao Qiaolan's bluffing voice from over there: "Leave her alone, let her die in the rain!"

After hearing these sharp words, Lu Qian also closed her eyes, and hung up the phone directly.

She thought about taking a taxi and leaving after the rain stopped.

The entrance of the cake shop was also crowded with other people, all of whom came to hide from the rain.

In a trance, she saw a familiar figure walking towards her.

The man was holding a big black umbrella. The black umbrella covered his upper chest, so he couldn't see his face and body clearly, but he looked tall and tall from a distance.

She felt that this man was a bit like Bai Jinghua.

She rubbed her eyes, feeling a little ridiculous.

She probably looked like Bai Jinghua because of her madness, which is not good at all.

After dispelling this thought, she turned her eyes away from the man and stared down at her feet in a daze.

Suddenly, a shadow fell into the side, and at this moment, a deep and familiar voice came:
"Miss Lu, I'll see you off."

Lu Qian also raised her head and met a pair of deep eyes like a deep lake. This familiar feeling aroused her first memory of this man in her mind, that is, the time in the cafe.

Every time she looks at this man for a moment, she can always get a lot of heartbeat, every time.

She felt that she was probably drugged by Bai Jinghua, that's why she had such a good impression of him.

She suddenly froze, not knowing what to say.

But the man asked again: "Miss Lu, do you want me to see you off?"

Only then did Lu Qianyi pull her thoughts back, and looked up at him, with a trace of confusion flashing in her eyes, "Are you also here to buy cakes?"

But it didn't look like he was going to buy cakes, and it seemed unlikely that Bai Jinghua would come to buy cakes in person.

After asking these words, Lu Qian also felt that the question was a bit stupid, so she couldn't help frowning.

Until she heard him say again: "No, I'm here to pick you up."

The expression on Lu Qianyi's face became even more complicated.

When he said this, there was still a smile on his face, and Lu Qian didn't understand whether the smile meant friendliness or what.

But what has to be an adult is that this man is very good-looking when he is expressionless, and he is also very good-looking when he smiles.

She suddenly didn't know what she was thinking, and felt a little absurd.

"The cake in Miss Lu's hand looks good."

When Lu Qian heard it, she looked down at the small cake in her hand in a daze, and remembered that this cake was also for him, so she pushed it in front of him: "Mr. Bai, happy birthday."

Bai Jinghua was obviously taken aback, as if he hadn't thought that the cake was for him.

"Did you do this yourself?"

"Yes, I borrowed the tools from the cake shop and made it with the master." Lu Qian also said frankly.

Bai Jinghua took the cake from her hand and said with a smile: "So even if I don't come, is Miss Lu going to my company to find me?"

His company was nearby, and it wasn't too hard to guess.

"That's it."

"Since I received Miss Lu's cake as a birthday present, will Miss Lu accept my invitation to have a meal together?"

"This..." A trace of hesitation flashed in Lu Qianyi's eyes. It wasn't because she didn't want to eat with him, but she still seemed to want to keep a distance from this dangerous man, because when she was with him, she would always involuntarily feel him. Well, I feel he is impeccable.

The stronger this feeling is, the harder it is to give up.

She will want to associate with this man more.

But this is impractical.

When she was hesitating in her heart, she heard Bai Jinghua say: "If Ms. Lu doesn't agree to my invitation, then I will naturally not be able to accept Ms. Lu's gift."

"It's not something expensive." Lu Qianyi quickly retorted.

It's really not something expensive, it's just a cake she made by herself, she just doesn't want to miss his 27th birthday, isn't it okay?
But seeing his firm and principled eyes, Lu Qian couldn't help but frowned, "Okay, then I'll go with you."

It's [-]:[-] noon, and it's almost time for lunch.

She speculated that Bai Jinghua, as the president of the Bai Group, had a high probability of contracting a hotel to entertain many business partners, family friends, relatives and friends, and it didn't seem embarrassing for her to mix in there.

Seeing that she agreed, Bai Jinghua smiled heartily, opened his umbrella, and raised his eyebrows at her, "My car is parked across the road."

Lu Qian also glanced over, and sure enough, she saw the familiar car.