I was rejected by the school belle, and I was proposed by the stunning president

It was already 11:40 when Lu Chen arrived at the Rock Group. He was a few minutes late because he chatted with his mother at home.

The security guy at the door immediately perked up when he saw Lu Chen's car.

Standing up straight, for fear that Lu Chen would not see it, he shouted to Lu Chen, "Hello, Mr. Lu." Then he stood in the security booth and saluted Lu Chen with a standard.

Although Lu Chen is the CEO of the company, he is very close to the people. He smiled and nodded at the security guard.

It is worthwhile to be a security guard in this life. He has done what others have done decades in advance.

After watching Lu Chen's car disappear at the entrance of the parking lot, he sat back in his seat.

Since Lu Chen took office, their wages have increased significantly, and even subsidies have increased. Where can they find such a good boss.

Of course he will eagerly follow.

Lu Chen parked the car at the special location closest to the elevator, there was Xiao Qianwen's porridge, so they didn't have to go outside to eat.

Lu Chen unfastened his seat belt, lifted the thermos bucket on the co-pilot, closed the door and locked the car, and went straight to Luo Qinshuang's office.

He took the president's special elevator, which went straight to Luo Qinshuang's office.

The dedicated elevator arrived in the blink of an eye.

As soon as Lu Chen got out of the elevator, he saw Luo Qinshuang seriously sitting on the boss's chair and working, his concentration looked more charming and charming.

Even Lu Chen didn't notice it when he reached the door.

Lu Chen leaned against the door frame for a long time holding the thermos, not to mention that the woman who works hard is really pretty.

Suddenly, Luo Qinshuang raised his head and met Lu Chen's smiling eyes.

"When did you come?" Luo Qinshuang quickly put down the work in hand and got up.

It rushed towards Lu Chen like a butterfly.

Lu Chen hugged Luo Qinshuang's waist with one hand and said with a smile, "I saw you were serious so I didn't interrupt you, are you hungry?"

Luo Qinshuang nodded, "I'm not very hungry, I just feel a little sick to my stomach."

"Look at this." Lu Chen raised the thermos bucket in his hand, "I knew you had an upset stomach, and my mother specially made porridge for you to nourish your stomach. Try it."

"It's still warm!"

Hearing Lu Chen's words, Luo Qinshuang was overjoyed, grabbed the thermos from his hand and put it on the desk, took a long mouthful of enjoyment, "Sure enough, the porridge made by my mother still smells good."

Hearing this, Lu Chen pouted mischievously, "Isn't my cooking delicious?"

Seeing Lu Chen's jealous look, Luo Qinshuang giggled.

He quickly coaxed, "Your cooking is also delicious, but it's still a little worse than mom's cooking." After finishing speaking, he smiled mischievously at Lu Chen.

"How old are you, and you are still jealous with your mother, so it's not ashamed to be ashamed."

Luo Qinshuang gulped down the seemingly simple stomach-nourishing porridge prepared by her mother-in-law. From the selection of ingredients alone, she had to get up at six in the morning to buy the freshest ingredients. Only in this way would the porridge be delicious.

In addition, Lu Chen found someone to make a special package at a high price. The porridge made is not only delicious, but also has a strong taste, and even the taste is unique.

The reason why Luo Qinshuang likes to drink it is because the porridge is really delicious, and even the top chef of the Emgrand Hotel may not be able to cook it to her liking.

"Don't stand there, there's still a lot of porridge, I can't finish it." Luo Qinshuang took a look at the thermos, it was enough for two people, it was obvious that her mother-in-law also cooked Lu Chen's portion.

After all, he took out a bowl from the company's disinfection cabinet and handed it to him.

"Here, you can fill it up for me, and I'll go to the bathroom."

While the two were chatting, Luo Qinshuang felt his stomach churn, and hurriedly put the bowl in his hand on the table.

Got up and ran to the bathroom.

Luo Qinshuang used to have a stomachache, but since Lu Chen gave her acupuncture and moxibustion, she has recovered. Why did this start to be called a stomachache again?

I was really worried and went to the bathroom.

"vomit!"

"vomit!"

Luo Qinshuang lay on the toilet and retched again. It was serious at first, but after this time passed, she met someone who was fine again.

"I don't know what's going on. I've been like this for the past two days. I went to the hospital yesterday, but the doctor didn't check me out."

After saying this, Luo Qinshuang raised her head and looked at Lu Chen, "Why do these quack doctors have such poor skills, can't they even notice this little ailment?"

Lu Chen didn't speak. In Luo Qinshuang's eyes, he was in a daze, "Hey, Lu Chen, show me after dinner."

Needless to say, Luo Qinshuang, Lu Chen has already started scanning.

She is in good health, that is to say not physically ill.

"Have you vomited yet?" Lu Chen took out a tissue and handed it to Luo Qinshuang who was lying on the toilet. She looked like she was drunk now.

"Apart from nausea, do you have any other symptoms?"

"No, I just started retching suddenly in the past few days."

When Luo Qinshuang said this, Lu Chen's brows tightened. Seeing Lu Chen frowning, she thought she had some serious illness.

Quickly stood up and said, "Seeing you like this, am I suffering from a serious illness?"

Seeing that Lu Chen was silent, Luo Qinshuang became even more anxious.

"You tell me! Don't play tricks here."

Lu Chen remained silent.

Because he is not sure now.

"I'm not sure now, so I'll give you a pulse first."

After squatting for a while, Luo Qinshuang finally recovered, and sat on the boss chair under Lu Chen's comfort.

"Stretch out your hand." Lu Chen stretched out two fingers and placed them on Luo Qinshuang's veins.

"How is it?" Seeing Lu Chen so serious for the first time, Luo Qinshuang couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

The pulse condition flows smoothly, like rolling beads, which should refer to smoothness, and there is a feeling of whirling and advancing between the pulses, which is obviously the joy pulse.

The pulse image is a little weak, no wonder it can't be detected in the hospital.

At first, Lu Chen still had two fingers, but after a while, he put on three. Luo Qinshuang also stayed in the Chinese medicine clinic for a week. Every time Lu Chen saw a doctor, he used two fingers. This was the first time he used three. .

Did he get some serious illness?

According to Luo Qinshuang's emotional changes, her pulse pattern also changed accordingly.

"Don't be nervous, relax." Lu Chen held his breath and put three fingers on her wrist.

That's right, it is indeed a happy pulse.

Seeing Lu Chen's unchanging face, Luo Qinshuang became extremely nervous.

"I'm sick?"

"Yes, it's still serious." Lu Chen said nonsense seriously.

"How long can you live then?"

"Soon, it will be 60-70 years!"

Lu Chen was still in the mood to joke, which meant that she should be fine.

"Then tell me, what's wrong with me!"

"I'm going to be a dad!"

"What? You mean I'm pregnant?" Seeing Lu Chen nodding, Luo Qinshuang couldn't believe it.

They couldn't get pregnant before, could it be that their lives were too ordinary?

Should not be!

"Honey, congratulations, I'm going to be a father."