Prisoner's wife's pet: European-style president's domineering love

After hastily eating breakfast, Lu Zifeng sat back in his boss chair, and Mu Xiaoyan was also ready to work.After flipping through the blueprints, I found out that they were cartoon characters. Is this company sure that it needs such a position?

With doubts, Mu Xiaoyan worked hard to draw these cartoon characters. There were a total of more than a dozen drawings and it took her about two hours to complete all the drawings.

"Brother Lu, these have been painted, is there any other work?"

Lu Zifeng's seat was diagonally opposite to hers, so she could see that he was looking at the documents seriously when she looked up.

Hearing her voice, Lu Zifeng raised his head and brought out a stack of books out of nowhere: "You read all these books, then write down your impressions, and give it to me in a week."

Mu Xiaoyan ran over and picked up the books, and flipped through them one by one. They were all classic foreign masterpieces. Are the impressions of these books also work?Shouldn't this be assigned by the Chinese teacher? Besides, no teacher has assigned this kind of homework since elementary school.

"Brother Lu, are you sure these are my jobs too?" Why does it get weirder the more you think about it?Which company needs to do this kind of thing, even if it is necessary, it can be used from the Internet.

Lu Zifeng stopped moving his hands, and looked at her calmly: "These are your jobs. The company has a project that needs some ideas in it. You must hurry up and complete it."

Although she still didn't believe it, she nodded and prepared to listen to his words and read the books.

There are six books in total, and each book is about two centimeters thick. According to her usual reading speed, three hours are more than enough to read one book, and two books a day means three days, so it can be completed in a week. of.

Mu Xiaoyan quietly opened the small cabinet next to the computer desk, and it was indeed full of snacks, which she usually likes to eat. Unexpectedly, Brother Lu even remembered these.

Just when her fingers were about to touch a bag of potato chips, Huangfusijue's arrogant words flashed through her mind.

Her fingers trembled suddenly, but she still pulled out the potato chips.

If he doesn't allow her to eat, can she not eat?Hmph, no, she insisted on eating.

Seeing her eating happily, Lu Zifeng secretly smiled, took out his mobile phone to edit and send.

The man delivering breakfast came in again and filled Lu Zifeng with a cup of coffee and served her a cup of honey grapefruit juice.

"Thank you." Mu Xiaoyan took the juice and looked at him with a smile. How could he know that he liked this taste? Needless to say, it was also arranged by Brother Lu.

"It's almost time for lunch, so eat less." Lu Zifeng put down the document in his hand and looked at her with gentle eyes. He didn't dislike her eating snacks, but she only had one stomach. If she ate too many snacks, she had to eat less. Pregnancy requires nutrition even more. How can you just eat snacks?

"kindness."

The smaller body is casually half-lying on the chair, holding a book in his hand and reading it intently, occasionally grabbing a piece of potato chips and taking a sip of juice for a while.

Lu Zifeng put down the movements in his hands and looked at this little figure with interest, maybe he should have done this a long time ago, by keeping her firmly by his side, she would not be snatched away by other men.

"President, Miss Qin is here, see you?"

He looked away from Mu Xiaoyan, and said in a shallow tone: "Let her in."