How to break the subject's face blindness

Qiao Fei looked at him and teased, "What's the matter? You've been so lonely recently that you found a married man?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Lu Lingfeng put on a straight face, "The younger one is his younger brother."

"Isn't the age difference too big?" Qiao Fei pushed his glasses, picked up the blueprint and looked at it again, "Little virgins are very troublesome, be careful and support yourself by eating too much."

Lu Lingfeng said impatiently: "Why are you talking so much nonsense today? She's not a virgin, she's a beautiful kid. It's useless to tell you."

"Why is it useless? Isn't this the time when you insisted on sleeping with me?" Qiao Fei rolled up the drawing into a tube, and tapped Lu Lingfeng's shoulder twice, "It seems that this person is very powerful now, To let you come to design clothes? I haven't seen you take a pen for many years."

The two of them were friends abroad. Lu Lingfeng studied finance, but because he was interested in clothing, he often went to the art school next door to take classes secretly, and met Qiao Fei, a great talent at the time.Qiao Fei looks exquisite, showing that he is a gay.There are a lot of people chasing him. After all, Asians are cute in the eyes of those thick-haired Europeans, especially when they meet the best like Qiao Fei or Lu Lingfeng, they flock to him.However, Lu Lingfeng doesn't accept those who are thicker than himself, and Qiao Fei doesn't accept those with thick hair. The two of them were considered right at first, but Qiao Dacai felt that Lu Lingfeng was a ruthless bitch, so he tried twice Totally lost interest.

But he once teased himself and Lu Lingfeng's names.

Lu Lingfeng's name was given by the old man of the Lu family, which means to be above the wind and clouds, hoping that his precious son and grandson will soar into the sky.Qiao Fei is straightforward, fly, fly as you want.

"Ling Fengfei," Qiao Fei said with a smile, "I have to borrow your strength."

Now he is borrowing Lu Lingfeng's strength, or borrowing each other's strength.

"Are you serious about it? How did you come up with the idea of ​​designing clothes for the other party?" Qiao Fei leaned on the drawing table, with his long legs crossed, looking casual.

Lu Lingfeng dragged his cheeks and thought for a while, then said deeply: "A single dog like you won't understand."

"Get out!" Qiao Fei pointed at the gate, "Get out!"

So poor President Lu rolled away triumphantly.

He returned to his office with a cup of coffee, and the secretary came in right after him, reporting what he needed to do next, with a serious expression like a senior high school class teacher.

Lu Lingfeng felt more than once that he, the secretary, was actually the boss of the company, ordering himself to do this and that every day, forming a dense row, wishing to exhaust himself as the boss.

"Reception? What reception?" President Lu asked after hearing the key words.

"About the exhibition of new fabrics, several large clothing trading companies have gone. As one of the leaders, we have to go." The secretary stared at him seriously, as if he could pounce on him and smack him with high heels if he refused.

"Isn't it okay to ask Director Qiao and Director Mai to take Special Assistant Mao?" President Lu pinched his forehead, "Anyway, they participated in all the fabric development and clothing design in the early stage, so I'm too lazy to go."

"In the early stage, Director Qiao, Director Mai, and Special Assistant Mao were following, but it's inappropriate if you don't go to the reception." The secretary frowned slightly, and his palm-sized face was full of disapproval, "It's best to go, it's best to agree to go .”

"Go, go, what time is it?" President Lu sighed, "This kind of reception will almost become an auction market for unmarried men and women in the middle of it. How can you be so cruel when I go to find someone to estimate the price."

A smile finally appeared on the secretary's serious face, "It's okay, the two directors and Special Assistant Mao are also single, it's eight o'clock tonight, and the invitation is already on your table."

Only then did Lu Lingfeng find the bronzing invitation card made of fabric under his pile of folders, "...I knew I wouldn't be able to ask for leave today."

"The itinerary for these three days is basically like this," Song Mi said, with a slight blush on her cheeks, "There are also private matters, Mr. Lu, I will ask for two days off tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

"Eh???" This is something new. Secretary Song hasn't asked for leave since he started working. "Are you sick?" Lu Lingfeng asked with concern.

Secretary Song shook her head, "Go to get married on the first day, and go to the maternity check-up on the second day."

President Lu was stunned, "What the hell? You only need one day to get married?? No, no, no, I really want to know who hooked up my secretary? It's so lawless! Also, why didn't you invite me when you got married? No wedding What about your honeymoon?"

The smile on Secretary Song's face flashed away, "The wedding is too troublesome. The honeymoon won't go until after the baby is born. As for why we don't invite you, it's because we just want the two of us to sit together and have a meal. Also, my partner and I My childhood sweetheart, we have known each other for almost 30 years."

President Lu was heartbroken, "Then we can't avoid the wedding!!! Girls do this once in a lifetime, don't be so simple!"

"Waste of time and money, you can just pack any red envelopes." Secretary Song raised her small chin, "Approving fake?"

"Do I dare not approve the leave?" President Lu waved his hand, "You go, oops, I'm upset when I see you."

The secretary turned and left, and then gently closed the door.

Secretary Song was one year older than him, and he was as serious as an old professor every day. He didn't expect to skip his own wedding like this, which made him really unable to see what was going on in this girl's mind.And she's pregnant... What the hell, the cabbage is being slapped by a pig! !

President Lu picked up the invitation card and looked at it, then angrily threw it on the floor, and it took a long time before he bent down impatiently to pick it up.

As soon as he was free, the ugliness he made yesterday rolled around in his mind again, this is the first time he has lost his composure in such a big way.If it was in the past, even if it was his own bad breath, those little sparrows would not dare to say it, right?Now being blatantly disgusted by people, really...really...

He decided to let himself wait for a few days, reckoning that the other party would forget about this matter and move forward.

Who knew that as soon as this idea came up, the other party called him.

Simply flattered.

Wei Chuhan actually thought a lot about it, and his mind was full of the topic of whether such a small child needs a large space for activities.Until the younger sister reminded him of the wedding on Saturday and Sunday.

Their flower shop cooperates with some wedding companies, and many wedding flowers must be booked in advance to avoid problems.This wedding was arranged by the wedding company two months in advance. The wedding venue was held in a manor in the suburbs. It was an outdoor western style and required a large number of flowers.In fact, this is not a big deal. The most troublesome thing is that they will go there on Friday afternoon. On Saturday morning, they have to take photos for the bride and bridesmaids. The photos also need to be decorated with various flowers. Sunday is the time for the official wedding. .

At that time, he agreed to come down because he didn't know the existence of Rourou at that time, and now there is an extra child by his side, and he couldn't take care of the child in the past.It would be fine if Rourou was four or five years old, but it was really unsafe to take such a small baby with no one to watch.

Now that he doesn't have any relatives by his side, the younger sister must go with him, so the store will naturally be closed for two days.

Two days can be said to be long or short, if it is a cat or dog, it will be fine, but this is a living child, who will I show it to when the time comes?

This made him unable to help but think of Lu Lingfeng's suggestion about the nanny.

"Are there many weddings these months?" he asked.

The little girl flipped through the system records, nodded and said: "Get together, there are seven in June alone, two in the suburbs, and five in the city. Five in July, two in the suburbs...why do they all want to go to the suburbs, no Trouble? Three in August, one on the mountain, my mother! Until the end of October, none in November, five in December, two in January; and then it will be next May." She also remembered now It's a big trouble, and he said in a low voice: "Why don't you let my mother come over and look at it?"

The younger sister lives nearby, and her mother is a full-time housewife, and she has nothing to do every day, so it should be the most suitable.

"Let me think..." Wei Chuhan worried.

After all, flower shops cannot make money by retailing, and retailing is all odds.The profits are mainly spent on weddings, some office decorations, and home green plants.

But before, Zhang Yuejiang wished that he would let him steal food when he lived outside. The younger sister even feeds the whole family by herself, especially when going to weddings, there are often red envelopes to get, which is really not too cool.

It is precisely because of this that he has no scruples about picking up the wedding bouquet, but now it seems that it is troublesome.

Wei Chuhan picked up the phone, his palms sweating a little.

He didn't want the little sister's mother to come, mainly because the old lady knew that he was gay, and she was afraid that he would lead the little sister badly at first.The younger sister tried her best to beautify him into a fairy, and firmly said that Wei Chuhan was not her kind, so her mother agreed.Now that I have another child, I'm not sure what the old man will think of it.

Then the only person who can find help is probably that person.

Wei Chuhan bit her lip, thinking of her big white butt last night, she couldn't help laughing out loud.

Shouldn't you refuse?He should really like kids...

When the phone was connected, Wei Chuhan was a little embarrassed, "Hey, can you do me a favor?"

Not to mention one, ten or eight Lu Lingfeng all agreed.But he has to hold on to airs, and if he agrees too quickly, he will appear immodest.

Taking a sip of iced coffee slowly, President Lu was about to ask something, but the other party quickly said, "Ah, it's okay, I'll look and find someone else."

Fuck?Don't play your cards so unreasonably?

President Lu couldn't care less about being reserved, and hurriedly said, "Hey, there was someone in the office just now, what's the matter?"

Wei Chuhan said, "Well, can you help me take care of Rourou for a few days? He is very good."

Be good!

President Lu rolled his eyes, "Yes, yes, but what are you going to do?"

"I have a wedding here at Rainbow Villa, which has already been decided... I have to stay there for two nights this Friday. I'm afraid I won't have time to take care of Rourou." Wei Chuhan expressed his worries.

President Lu's eyes lit up, "Rainbow Villa? I have a VIP room over there. I'll go with you then!"

The author has something to say:

Lu Lingfeng's name also has another meaning, that is, he can go to heaven at any time!

That's what I thought when I first came up with the name.President Lu is so arrogant and proud that he can go to heaven in minutes.

Boss Xie pays attention to health preservation, gets up early and goes to bed early every day, so he is called Yichen.

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PS: I really don't like to see people asking about cleanliness under the article. Even if my son meets a scumbag, he is clean. Please don't insult them with clean and unclean.Asking such a question is as impolite as asking if someone is a virgin in public.