My charming CEO wife

Lu Chen was extremely touched by so many compatriots who came to see him off.

To be honest, he is an extremely stingy guy, and he is absolutely suitable to be described as a penny-pinching iron cock, but now he decides to be bold.

"Brothers, when everyone is off work, I'll treat you all to a meal. There are skewers at the roadside stall. Not much else to say, just two words, enough meat, enough meat and enough wine."

Lu Chen said loudly.

"Brother Chen, it's rare for you to treat me, I'm sure you guys will come!"

"Count me in!"

"I will definitely go..."

Those who knew Lu Chen, such as the Sheshan branch, basically agreed, and those who didn't know Lu Chen mostly chose to join him.

It's not that they are greedy for Lu Chen's meal, but they all know more or less what Lu Chen has done for Haicheng.

Without the Azure Dragon Club in Haicheng, their future work will be much easier.

They agreed, out of respect for Lu Chen.

However, several big leaders such as Zhao Changsheng will naturally not participate in this kind of occasion. The officials are too big, so we should pay attention to the influence.

That night, Lu Chen got drunk.

Drunk into a puddle of mud.

His drinking capacity is absolutely at the level of a wine master.

Five and a half catties of liquor, beer has been dry.

But it was still overwhelmed.

A hero can't stand the crowd.

The hundred and ten people took turns to toast, and he would not refuse anyone who came, and he just clinked his glass and did it.

Boldness is definitely boldness.

But he was also very drunk and delirious.

At the end of the show, it was Zhao Yourong who supported him and pushed him into the car.

That's Zhao Yourong. Another woman, such as Xia Shiqing, Su Yanran, or Tang Mengmeng, really couldn't bear Lu Chen's 150-jin body.

He looked thin, but in fact his muscles were extremely strong, and his weight was at least twenty catties heavier than he looked, which was not light at all.

Zhao Yourong carried Lu Chen back to the villa. It was almost twelve o'clock in the evening. Su Yanran and Tang Mengmeng were not here today, so she had to help Lu Chen to his room on the second floor by herself. to bed.

He took off his shoes, wiped his face with hot pa, covered him with the quilt, and prepared to leave.

But Lu Chen grabbed his hand.

"Don't...don't go."

Lu Chen muttered.

"Don't leave your uncle, you still want to sleep with my old lady."

Zhao Yourong gave him a blank look, and was about to pull his hand away, but Lu Chen opened his eyes, his eyes were red, and said:

"Mother... don't go, don't leave me, okay. Baby... I miss you so much."

As Zhao Yourong listened, the softest part of his heart was suddenly touched.

She sat beside him, hugged his head, and patted it gently.

"Mother won't leave..."

in fact--

He's really a poor guy.

Zhao Yourong thought to himself.

How old is this year.

Even if he is only 24 years old, he has so many things on his body.

I lost my parents when I was young, and lost my grandfather when I was six years old.

Peeing grew up amidst the ridicule and oppression of his tribe.

God knows how much suffering?

"Mother, my child really misses you... misses you, father, and grandpa... why did you leave me behind? I'm so tired by myself."

Lu Chen murmured.

There was a fragility in Zhao Yourong's body that he had never seen before.

Zhao Yourong listened, and for some reason, she burst into tears.

He really...had suffered too much.

What's rare is that he still loves this world like that.

He still maintains the most precious heart of a child.

To love like never been hurt.

Zhao Yourong patted his forehead lightly, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, his expression was a tenderness and compassion that he had never seen in this life.

It was a woman's innate, maternal release.

Lu Chen finally fell into a deep sleep.

And Zhao Yourong's eyelids were battling, and he fell asleep just like that.

……

The next day, just after seven o'clock in the morning, people came to the villa.

She is a beautiful, tall girl.

The girl doesn't wear makeup, but she is enough to make a country and city, and she is holding a thermos bottle in her hand.

After entering the villa, two little things, Cuihua and Heitan, got close to her and circled around her, looking extremely intimate.

Su Yanran and Tang Mengmeng were doing morning exercises in the garden, and they greeted her when they saw her.

"Sister Shiqing, come to Thirteen Lang if you are looking for it like this?"

Tang Mengmeng giggled.

"Shiqing, it's ok. I've learned how to cook. What are you doing? Don't give it to us two doorkeepers, poor people who don't care, and try it first?"

Su Yanran looked at the heat preservation box in Xia Shiqing's hand.

Xia Shiqing said unhappily:

"I won't give you food."

Both Tang Mengmeng and Su Yanran pouted and said she was stingy.

Xia Shiqing didn't care.

She is doing it for Lu Lang to eat well.

"By the way, what about Lu Lang, isn't he usually the first to get up? It's almost eight o'clock today, why haven't you seen anyone yet?"

Xia Shiqing was puzzled.

"do not know."

Tang Mengmeng shook her head, then pointed to the second floor:

"But I didn't see him come down, he should be sleeping late."

"This guy."

Xia Shiqing smiled, and carrying the food box, went to Lu Chen's room to look for him.

……

The weather in Haicheng in early summer is very pleasant.

People always sleep very soundly.

What's more, it was rare for Lu Chen to get drunk, so he fell asleep very deeply.

He, who usually doesn't dream much, had another long dream.

First, I dreamed about my mother.

Vaguely still looks young, dressed in Tsing Yi, crowning Jinghua.

Then the dream became more beautiful.

He turned into a wild horse, galloping and running on the grassland.

The spring breeze combed his mane.

The weeds were flirting with him.

Between the mouth and nose, there is that kind of fragrant and seductive fragrance.

He was desperate for something.

He is restless.

He is roaring.

He floats in the clouds.

……

Lu Chen woke up from the dream when he heard the sound of the doorknob turning.

In a daze, he saw a girl walk into the room, staring at him motionless, and then the incubator in her hand slammed and fell to the ground.

The chicken soup stewed in it was scattered all over the floor.

Then the girl turned and left.

"This woman, why does she look more and more familiar the more you look at her?"

Lu Chen thought.

Damn, isn't this my wife?

He reacted and wanted to turn over all of a sudden, but failed.

Because on him... there is still a person wrapped around him.

Another girl.

The face is delicate and charming, and the figure is slim and graceful.

His clothes were in a mess.

Almost like an octopus, it entangled him so that he could not die. His Lu Chen's salty pig's hand was still placed on top of the girl's upturned.

He squeezed subconsciously.

To be honest, it's so fucking soft.

The girl is Zhao Yourong.

In other words, it was Xia Shiqing who came in to find him and brought him stewed chicken soup, only to find out that he was having sex with Zhao Yourong?

Lu Chen was confused.

Zhao Yourong finally woke up.

She looked at Lu Chen.

Lu Chen also looked at her.

There are only three words in my heart:

Finished calf.

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