"It's just...I might..." Song Xiaoning was a little embarrassed and hesitated: "There is no way to have a relationship with a strange man, so I think we..."

Lu Junqian frowned, he didn't expect this.

Before Song Xiaoning finished speaking, he interrupted her: "If you don't want to, I won't force you."

Hearing this, Song Xiaoning felt relieved.

If that's the case, then she doesn't have to worry. He seems to be a gentleman anyway, and he shouldn't break his promise.

Lu Junqian stared at Song Xiaoning, his eyes darkened.

This woman is quite traditional at heart, but he doesn't have to have a relationship. The most important thing is to find someone to take Mrs. Lu's position.

Lu Junqian stood up and said gentlemanly: "You sleep here tonight."

After saying that, he opened the door and went to Lu Xue's room to ask her what exactly happened and what she told Song Xiaoning.

Seeing Lu Junqian go out, Song Xiaoning breathed a sigh of relief.

In the study, Lu Junqian was sitting in a chair. His dark eyes were staring at Lu Xue, whose head was almost hanging down to his chest, and a stern and low voice sounded.

"Steal documents, get married for me, get drunk... Lu Xue! Is there anything else you dare not do?"

"Brother, I was wrong." Lu Xue apologized immediately, but she quickly added: "I am helping you!"

"Help me?" Lu Junqian curled his lips sarcastically.

Lu Xue puffed up her chest and said righteously: "Didn't Grandpa always want to give you women in an attempt to control you? Now that you are married, he will have no chance. Hehe, am I very clever?"

Lu Junqian's deep eyes darkened.

It was exactly what he thought.

Lu Junqian asked: "What did you tell her?"

Lu Xue rolled her sly eyes and told Lu Junqian how to deceive Song Xiaoning.

But she didn't dare to say her selfish motives for wanting Song Xiaoning to really become her sister-in-law. As long as these two people make rice and cook it, sooner or later she will succeed!

Lu Xue smiled and said: "You help her beat up the scumbag, and she helps you deal with grandpa. You both get what you need. When you get the company, you can break up and have nothing to do with each other. There will definitely not be any No worries!"

Lu Junqian's eyes narrowed, "Driver?"

"Yes, Xiao Ning is a very upright person. If she knew your true identity, she would definitely not agree to a flash marriage."

It was precisely because Song Xiaoning thought it was a fake certificate that she readily agreed to get the certificate. Otherwise, she would have spent a lot of time lying to her best friend.

Lu Junqian was silent for a moment.

No wonder Song Xiaoning kept saying that he was the driver. It turned out that Lu Xue did not tell Song Xiaoning his true identity.

……

The next morning, before Song Xiaoning woke up, she received an emergency call.

A middle-aged woman's slightly mean voice came from the phone: "Didn't you say you wanted to paint a mural for me? Why haven't you arrived yet!"

The client she made an appointment called!

Song Xiaoning woke up immediately and apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, I'll be there soon. Don't worry."

After comforting the other party, she changed her clothes, put on her bag and went out.

In college, Song Xiaoning took art as an elective. After graduation, in order to take care of her mother, she became a freelance muralist. As long as she received an order, she would travel all over the world.

This time, Song Siqi deliberately arranged an order with her in Beicheng as a stranger just to let her bump into Lu Yunzhe.

Song Siqi is so scheming!

After arriving downstairs, Song Xiaoning met Lu Junqian, who was wearing a straight suit.

He was wearing a pure black shirt and black trousers. He exuded a mysterious and cold aura. The crisp shirt perfectly outlined his handsome shoulder lines. The trousers were straight and sharp, and he exuded nobility and elegance.

Lu Junqian's eyes fell on Song Xiaoning's backpack.

She took the initiative to explain: "I have something to do at work and I need to go out for a while."

Lu Junqian nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Song Xiaoning was in a hurry, so she hurriedly opened the door and left without saying anything to Lu Junqian.

At this time, the mobile phone in Lu Junqian's pocket rang.

He opened the door to answer the call, and Fang Yao's voice came over: "Mr. Lu, Mrs. Tang, she wants to draw a giant cartoon image of the department on the outer wall of the company."

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