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After taking a few mouthfuls of noodles, Mu Yue couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw Qi Xing staring at him strangely, "Why, you want to eat too?"

"Be serious? Don't challenge Mr. Lu's bottom line anymore. You are playing with fire." Qi Xing raised his forehead, "Didn't you like to mention your relationship with Mr. Lu before? Why are you in front of the assistant today?" Is there no obstacle?"

"If I don't tell others, won't they know? It will happen sooner or later, besides, Mr. Lu's name is always easy to use." A sneer flashed across the corner of Mu Yue's mouth, "Now, I just want to get what I want as quickly as possible. .”

"What?" Qi Xing asked in surprise.

Mu Yue shook his head, but did not answer, "I have been waiting for too long."

When he said this, his peach blossom eyes dimmed a bit. Qi Xing even saw loneliness and sadness from inside, sighed secretly, and changed the subject, "Speaking of which, isn't President Lu in the capital these few days? Why? Didn't you see him coming to see you?"

Mu Yue put away the emotions in his eyes, wiped the corners of his eyes exaggeratedly, and cried pretendingly: "So I fell out of favor, he must have been seduced by wild dogs outside, poor me, I'm still young."

Qi Xing sneered, "Come on, he has always doted on you the most, it must be because of you doing something stupid."

Mu Yue sighed and shook his head, sucking on the noodles, without commenting.

In the dining room, Lu Liang sucked his itchy nose and suppressed the urge to sneeze.

The beautiful woman sitting opposite him asked with concern: "Have you caught a cold?"

Lu Liang smiled warmly, politely but alienated, "No, it might be pollen allergies."

"Ah, allergies are not a trivial matter," the beauty whispered to him, then turned her head and waved to the waiter not far away, "waiter."

"Hi Miss Wu, what's your order?" The waiter approached quickly and asked with a smile.

"Throw out all the flowers in the restaurant."

The waiter was a little embarrassed when he heard this rude request, "This..."

"What is this? Are you deaf?" Wu Jing's face darkened.

The smile on the waiter's face froze slightly, and he immediately cheered up and said, "How about I change your seat for you? There are no flowers over there..."

"Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Wu Jing put down the wine glass in her hand heavily, and asked with a frown, "You want me to change places?"

The waiter was a little hesitant, and couldn't help looking at Lu Liang for help.

Lu Liang shook his head and said softly, "Forget it, flowers and beautiful women, such a romantic restaurant would be boring without them, right?"

Well, he means he is a beautiful woman?Wu Jing blushed, lowered her head slightly, and waved to the waiter, "Go down."

"Yes, take it easy, both of you."

Lu Liang lowered his eyes, hiding the boredom in his eyes, and scanned the screen not far away, where a movie clip was playing, he stared at the flashing face inside, his eyes softened.

Seeing him in a daze, Wu Jing followed his gaze, her eyes lit up suddenly, and another topic came up: "Have you watched "The Beautiful Years" too? I like the leading actor Ning Fei, but it's a pity that Bi Yichen, who plays Ning Fei, is too bad." I'm out of luck, my character is poor, and I lose my appetite."

After Wu Jing finished speaking, seeing Lu Liang listening attentively, she was secretly delighted, and asked, "Boss Lu, who do you like the most in it? Is it the male number two Jiang Shan?"

No, I like Mu Yue who played the role of Jiangshan the most, Lu Liang curled his lips, and a brilliant light flashed in his eyes. "Well."

"I also like Jiangshan, but it's a pity that there are too few shots of him in it, and there are few lines. His feelings are like water, delicate and quiet, until the end, the heroine doesn't know his sincerity. It's so pitiful." Wu Jing Thinking that what he said hit his mind, he worked even harder, "I always feel that Jiang Shan is very similar to you, Mr. Lu, as gentle and caring, with deep affection and righteousness. You are both warm men..."

"Pfft, hahaha, I'm dying of laughter," a female voice suddenly interrupted her, "Brain damage is a disease, and it's pretty pitiful if it's not cured."

Wu Jing frowned and raised her head. She was dressed in sexy black, and looked up: a slender neck, a pointed chin, bright red lips, beautiful eyebrows, and long curly hair.

After seeing the person's appearance clearly, resentment and jealousy flashed in her eyes, "Song Rongrong, why is it you again?"

Speaking of Song Rongrong, Wu Jing became angry.

Children in Huaguo always tend to live in the shadow of "other people's children", and they like to compare horizontally when they get together in the same circle.

As a talented painter, Song Rongrong learned painting at the age of 10, and won an award in country Y at the age of 15 because of his unique style. Afterwards, he successfully held art exhibitions at home and abroad and became one of the most famous painters in China.Because of her excellence, others are naturally reduced to a foil.

Song Rongrong sat down next to Lu Liang with a smile, looked at her with her chin resting, her eyes were full of disdain, "I'm also curious, why don't you dare to come to your door after losing face once, why are you so persistent, chasing after you like a fly?" don't go."

Being humiliated by her face to face, especially in front of someone she liked, of course Wu Jing couldn't bear it, and her eyes turned red.She glanced at Lu Liang aggrievedly, expecting him to say something to defend herself.

However, Lu Liang seemed to be fascinated by the display screen outside, and he didn't give her a single look.

Wu Jing gritted her teeth, and stood up angrily under Song Rongrong's playful eyes, "President Lu, I'm leaving first, let's make an appointment next time."

"And next time?" Song Rongrong's eyes widened in surprise, as if surprised by her thick skin. "Ah."

Wu Jing's complexion changed slightly, and she said angrily, "You're not Mr. Lu's real girlfriend, so don't worry about it."

A gleam of coldness flashed in Song Rongrong's eyes, and disappeared in the depths of his pupils in a blink of an eye, "Don't bother you."

Lu Liang waited for them to decide who was superior before slowly returning to his senses, and smiled politely at Wu Jing, "Are you going to leave? Be careful on the road."

Wu Jing replied with a blushing face, although she didn't want to leave, she looked at Song Rongrong with a smug face, she pursed her lips unwillingly, and forced a stiff smile, "Goodbye, Mr. Lu."

Lu Liang watched her go away, focused and gentle, and moved to the side when there was no one around, "Stay away from me, smelly."

Song Rongrong drank the wine in front of her in one gulp, gritted her teeth and said, "Sister has blocked so many rotten peach blossoms for you, no credit but hard work, right? Can't you be gentle with me?"

Lu Liang glanced at her sideways, the smile on his lips was still soft, "I can't."

Song Rongrong covered up the disappointment in his eyes, and pretended to be concerned about it relaxedly: "By the way, I heard that you haven't run to the west shore of the lake for several days..."

Lu Liang glanced over with a cold look, and blocked her words, "You don't mind my business."

Song Rongrong smiled awkwardly, "Understood, don't be so serious."

Lu Liang got up, "I'm sorry."

Song Rongrong watched his straight back disappear into the gate, and tightened his palms tightly.

"Guest, you still have a fruit salad here, may I serve it now?" the waiter asked politely.

"No, thank you." Song Rongrong brushed her hair, took out a few brand new banknotes from her bag and threw them on the dinner plate, got up and left.

"Thank you, welcome to come next time." The waiter looked at the pile of tips and smiled more sincerely.

After the elegant figure left, the young waiter put the money away, but found a few bright red marks on the back, "Huh? Why is there blood on it?"

Mu Yue didn't know these wonderful stories that happened in the restaurant. After eating and drinking, he fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, "click", a slight sound came, and the door slowly opened.

In the darkness, there seemed to be a figure slowly entering the apartment. Without turning on the light, he took off his shoes at the entrance, and then walked gently through the living room to the bedroom.

The black figure stood beside the bed for a long time, quietly staring at the sleeping person, and then left without making a sound after watching like this for a few ten minutes.

After he left, a chuckle suddenly came from the silent room, "Tch, coward."

After sleeping until dawn, Mu Yue was in a very good mood, and when he was woken up by the little assistant, it was rare that he didn't get angry when he woke up.

Seeing that the smile on his lips did not fall, Yang Xia asked with a smirk: "Brother Yue, did something good happen to you?"

Mu Yue opened his mouth and smiled brightly, "Yes."

Yang Xia asked curiously: "What?"

"Come here," Mu Yue hooked his fingers at him, and the little assistant immediately leaned forward with a face full of curiosity, but what he got was a bald head pat, and at the end the big monster smiled evilly, "Secret."

Woohoo, it's not fair, you returned my innocence, Yang Xia clenched her handkerchief tightly.

Mu Yue took a bite of the sandwich in his hand, nodded and praised, "It's delicious."

"Thank you Brother Yue for your compliment." The little assistant immediately forgot the complaint just now, turned on the thank you mode, and wagged the tail on the back of his butt desperately.

"Di——" the phone rang at this moment, and it was Qi Xing calling: "Hey, you can come down to the company later."

Mu Yue raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong? Is it related to the script?"

"nonsense."

"You told him what I meant?"

"Say, talk, I even told you about your threat to kiss me."

Mu Yue sneered, "What a loyal dog."

A "Wow" came from the other end of the phone.

Mu Yue put the phone aside with a stinky face.

The little assistant timidly came over, his face full of worry, "Brother Yue, have you encountered a problem?"

"Oh, yes." Mu Yue exaggeratedly sighed.

"Then what should we do?" The little assistant scratched his head.

Mu Yue frowned, looking worried, and asked deeply: "Do you really want to help me?"

The little assistant nodded, and said eagerly: "Yes, Brother Yue, I know I'm stupid and can't help much, as long as you give me an order, I'm willing to go up the mountain of swords or down into the sea of ​​fire."

Mu Yue knew that what he was telling was the truth, and the former assistant Yang Xia's reputation of emphasizing affection and righteousness was not just a joke.

He beckoned, and the little assistant came over, and then he patted his head again.

Yang Xia rubbed her messy hairstyle, pursed her mouth, "I'm serious."

"Understood, I will remember this sentence," Mu Yue pointed to the plate opposite, "Hurry up and eat, and send me to the company after eating."

"Oh." The little assistant hurriedly grabbed the sandwich and stuffed it into his mouth.

Mu Yue smiled, "Slow down, no one will grab you."

"Ahem..." the little assistant took a few sips of water, "I can't delay Brother Yue's important affairs."

Mu Yue curled his lips, "It's really a big deal, maybe my acting career will end here."

"Ahem, eh?" The little assistant was startled at first, and then ate even faster.

Seeing him desperately eating, Mu Yue smiled broadly.

The author has something to say:

Mu Yue: Hey, Boss Lu's popularity is so high~

Lu Liang: Be good, I don't like these people, I just want to support, control and imprison you.

Mu Yue: ... Please let me go.