Du Qiu bent over and gently touched her small face.

"Baby, you are really going to be engaged to Lu Beichen, and you will be Lu's prospective young mistress from now on."

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but want to laugh, she was so happy.

An Yifei took a deep breath, "Well, I know it's all true."

But only she knew that all of this was fake.

However, as long as today is over, she will definitely work hard to make Lu Beichen fall in love with her.

With fame, she will have a better chance to get close to him.

Lu Beichen was hungover last night, and was woken up by the knock on the door by the dressmaker in the morning, and he opened the door annoyed.

"what's up?"

The voice was low and cold, with a hint of impatience.

"Lu...Mr. Lu, we are your costumers and makeup artists today, and today is your engagement."

Hearing this, the man raised his hand to rub his hair, and when he withdrew his hand, there was a bit of wildness in his laziness, which was really charming.

He turned and entered the bedroom, followed by a group of people.

He suddenly said coldly: "Go to the next guest room, I don't like people entering my room."

Immediately, the group hurriedly evacuated and went to the next guest room.

Lu Beichen continued to sleep until it was almost eleven o'clock when Deng Liang hurried upstairs.

"Why isn't it okay?"

A group of people in the guest room looked at him. The lead dressmaker was called Lan Li, and she said something helplessly.

"Assistant Deng, Boss Lu is still sleeping. He was extremely upset when we woke him up just now."

Deng Liang knew that Boss Lu didn't want to get engaged, and he was also the first and the second eldest.

So she took out her mobile phone and called An Yitian. She was basking in the sun in the small courtyard, with three children playing beside her, two sons playing ball, and Jiu'er skipping rope.

Mama Zhang came out with her mobile phone, "Tiantian, your phone keeps ringing."

An Yitian took off her sunglasses, and stretched lazily.He took the phone and glanced at it.

"Assistant Deng, what's the matter?"

Today is Saturday, even if she wants to attend the engagement banquet with Su Ze, it will be in the afternoon.

"Secretary An, can you come to Mr. Lu's house? I need you for something."

Deng Liang thought to himself, Secretary An, only if you can make Mr. Lu get up, and only if you show up, he will not swear.

However, he was taking a risk. In today's situation, if Secretary An showed up, would Boss Lu get engaged and elope with Secretary An?

Thinking of this, he poohed a few times.

Mr. Lu's elopement is too bullshit, absolutely impossible.

An Yitian was stunned for a moment, then said softly.

"Sorry! I'm off today and I don't want to work overtime. If you want to work overtime, you can ask Mr. Lu to call me."

After she finished speaking, she hung up, and Deng Liang was stunned.

Then he looked at his phone again to make sure that she really hung up.

His face darkened a bit, so he could only bite the bullet and knock on the door.

When Lu Beichen stood at the door with a dark face, Deng Liang took a few steps back in fright.

"President Lu, it's already 11:30."

He is today's host. He should be in the banquet hall at this point. The people from An's family have already arrived and have been urging him.

"Deng Liang, I think you are too free, do you want to go to Africa to pick up fishy poop?"

Deng Liang shook his head, "Boss Lu, I don't want to go, I..."

Secretary An, come and save me!

Ji Beichen passed him and walked into the guest room next to him. When everyone saw the tall figure, they all stood up.

"Mr. Lu."

Lu Beichen glanced at the dress, "Which one?"

Lanlan quickly brought over the dress she was going to wear today, "Mr. Lu, this is the set, do you think it's okay?"

Lu Beichen took it over, "You can leave now."

Lan Li was stunned for a moment, "Mr. Lu, I still need to put on makeup!"

This is what Ms. An told me to make Mr. Lu more handsome.

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