After being plotted against by my best friend, I got into trouble with the domineering president

Wen Qing sat uneasily alone in the living room on the second floor of Lu's house, motionless.

Lu Mu tried her best to let her eat, but all these signs were too abnormal, making Wen Qing's keen intuition tickle like thorns, making it difficult to calm down. Her hunch was not groundless.

In fact, her worries were justified. At this time, Lu's mother and Lu Anqi were calmly instructing a helper at home to wash Wen Qing's clothes. Then all the more than twenty staff members were dismissed without leaving a trace, and were told to come back to work tomorrow and that they could go back early to rest today.

Fan Lili left the Lu family with confusion. She took off her work clothes, put on her daily clothes, and drove out of the house.

At this time, Butler Fan did not notice that Lu's mother Li Jiao had ordered people to lock all the doors and windows of the entire Lu's house without anyone knowing, and even set up interference to the mobile phone signal.

Not surprisingly, the power supply inside the road house has been artificially cut off.

Wen Qing looked at her mobile phone, which had lost its signal, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart, like a trapped beast bound by chains, unable to break free. Although she didn't know the reason for all this, the deep uneasiness surged like a tide and could not be suppressed.

The pajamas that Lu Anqi ordered Butler Fan to bring to Wen Qing were quite provocative. If we used complicated words to describe them, they would be nothing more than a layer of dreamlike gauze. Under this dreamlike tulle, Wen Qing's jade-like skin is looming, like flowers blooming on the snow-capped mountains, shy and full of temptation. The pajama fabric on her body was really pitiful. Wen Qing looked at the looming fabric under her lace... and took a breath.

At this moment, Wen Qing was like a little white rabbit falling into a wolf's den, innocent and innocent, but wary of her surroundings. This home, which looks nice on the surface, is full of 'big bad wolves'.

After all, Wen Qing is not deeply involved in the world and has never been defensive about others. Now she was taught another hard lesson. She didn't know how long she had been waiting. Wen Qing looked at the antique wall clock. It was already afternoon...

The sky outside the window became increasingly gloomy, as if the thick clouds were foreshadowing the coming storm.

Seeing the sky outside the car becoming increasingly gloomy, Lu Mu Li Jiao glanced at the weather forecast of a storm in City A and smiled with satisfaction.

Today, her unlucky eldest sons Lu Qian and Wen Qing can have some time alone.

A man and a woman alone, without Internet access, and a storm is about to hit outside the house. It is really exciting. The imagination of this situation is enough to make people excited.

Having heard Lu Anqi describe the fragrant scene in the office before, Lu's mother only regretted that she had not seen it with her own eyes. They are young people, but don't be too conservative. It would be best if they could make her two little dolls on the spot.

Thinking of this, Lu's mother laughed out loud, and Lu Anqi shook her head helplessly. There was nothing she could do about this mother.

Watching all the employees leave Luzhai, the vehicle in which Lu's mother and Lu Anqi were riding also slowly drove away from the huge mansion.

"Hey, Secretary Wang, tell Secretary Wang that Mr. Lu's afternoon schedule and work arrangements have been cancelled. No one should disturb him, let alone let him come to the house. He needs a good rest."

After explaining all the details to ensure that everything went smoothly and without any mistakes, Mother Lu left with peace of mind. Anyway, the Lu family's house is full, so she and Lu Anqi can't deal with it all night wherever they go. Lu Qian can do the job of Lu Group at any time, but grandson cannot be born every day.

She really wanted to applaud her own wit. If she had to choose between Wen Qing and Anya, she would choose Wen Qing without hesitation. Eye compatibility is really a wonderful thing, and it has nothing to do with the length of time we have known each other. If you like it, you just like it, and if you don't like it, you don't like it. No one can control or change it.

Reluctantly, Lu Qian chose to get engaged to Anya, and she had no time to stop it. But now I think this is still necessary, otherwise it will take a long time for me to have a grandson.