President, let's get married

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After Li Wen left, Su Xiangyun was still working hard.

She looked at the works in those folders. Although those works were indeed failed works, there were indeed things she could learn from.

Although she knew that Li Wen deliberately made things difficult, she didn't dislike her, and even thanked her a little.

But Lu Jingxuan left the office, but went to the design department specially, and saw that Su Xiangyun was still busy.He knew that even if he told her to get off work now, she would not leave now.

He stood at the door watching her for a while, then turned and left.At this time, a distressed expression flashed across his face.

He drove back home, and Lu Zihao had already returned. When he went to see him coming back alone, he had a worried look on his face.

"Father, where's mother? Why didn't you come back together?" Lu Zihao raised his small face and kept looking at Lu Jingxuan, waiting for his answer.

Lu Jingxuan looked at the worried expression on Lu Zihao's little face, squatted down, and said in a low voice: "Mom, she is working overtime at the company and won't be able to come back. But don't worry, Dad will send it to Mom later." Dinner, and definitely bring her back, can you say yes!" He said, gently stroking Lu Zihao's head.

Listening to his explanation, Lu Zihao showed a slightly relieved expression on his little face, nodded and said, "Okay, then Dad must bring Mom back later, otherwise you don't have to come back." After he finished speaking, he ran to the living room.

Hearing his son's threatening tone, Lu Jingxuan had a wry smile on his face.It seems that his current position has become the last one in this family, but he feels very happy.Obviously, his status has gone down, but he still has an inexplicable sense of happiness.

Just like that, after dinner, Lu Jingxuan took the packaged food and was about to leave when Lu Zihao stopped him.

"Dad, wait a minute, help me take this note to Mom." He said, and he had already pasted the note on the lunch box.

Before Lu Jingxuan had time to see what he wrote on the note, he had already pushed the door for him.

At this time, Su Xiangyun, who was still working overtime in the design department, didn't know that two hours had passed, and it was already past six o'clock.She is still making revisions on those design drawings, and is still sitting and recording, very serious.

Lu Jingxuan's car had already arrived at the downstairs of the company. He took the lunch box and got on the elevator to the fifth floor.When he got out of the elevator and saw Su Xiangyun who was still working with his head bowed, he looked at the time and couldn't help shaking his head.

This Su Xiangyun seems to have forgotten the time again, I'm afraid he doesn't feel hungry even now!

He walked in with the lunch box, walked gently to the edge of her table, and looked at a small part of folders beside her.He tapped the table lightly, put the lunch box on her table, and opened it directly, a scent spread to Su Xiangyun's nose.

Su Xiangyun smelled the fragrance, and immediately there was a growling sound in her stomach, she looked up and saw Lu Jingxuan in surprise.

She looked at the food on the table and asked with surprise on her face, "President, didn't you go back from get off work?"

Lu Jingxuan listened to her words, pointed to the time lightly, and said seriously: "It's already past six o'clock, and it's already past the off-duty time." After he finished speaking, he directly pulled a seat beside her desk superior.