Lu You didn’t sleep well all night and got up early. Now that Lin Mo-chen is gone, she can have a good rest. Lu You lies on a soft bed and feels snorting, but it belongs to Lin Mo-chen’s dazzling smell, and she smells it and soon falls asleep.
Leave Lu Jialin Mo Chen to sit in Lu Song’s car and look at the outside. He sits there quietly as if it were the man at the top who made people look up to him again.
Lu Song didn’t dare to talk much all the way until the car pulled into the company parking lot.
"Speak if you have something to say." Lin Mochen gave Lu Song a chance after the car because he observed him several times along the way, and even he had already suppressed it.
"Manager Lin, do you associate with Xiao Youzhen?" Lu Song finally asked the question out of his mouth. "At first, I was assistant Pang who was interested in Xiao You, but Xiao You denied it. I was really shocked when I saw your home."
"We are not in contact." Lin Mochen darkened his eyes.
"…" Liu Song’s face is expected to be doused by his words. "I told you, you are so good. How can you be a little worried boyfriend …"
"I’m not her boyfriend, I’m her husband." Lin Mochen seemed to throw it at Lu Songyuan, leaving him completely out of body and soul.
Lu Song’s eyes widened and he was completely stupid.
Lin Mo-chen’s cold lips and micro-hooks are very enjoyable to say that he is Lu You’s husband, and also enjoy Lu Song’s expression of surprise and collapse. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and then stepped in the direction of his president’s exclusive ladder.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
"Ah-"Liu Songcai came back to the soul to react. "What?"
He hurried to watch Lin Mo-chen leave his back and said, "Lin always waits for me …"
Section 29
Lin Mo-chen entered the ladder, and Lu Song ran to the door and didn’t dare to go in easily. After all, out of Lujiamen’s company, he was a distinguished leader of the whole regiment, and he was a class that could not be overstepped.
"Come in," Lin Mochen pressed the open key.
"Thank you, Mr. Lin." Liu Song entered the exclusive ladder of Mr. Lin Mo-chen and pressed his lips. "Mr. Lin, you told me this is not true? You married Xiao You? So I’m your uncle? I am really not dreaming? "
Lu Song thinks that Lin Mo-chen can accept it if he says he is joking.
Lin Mo-chen touched his trouser pocket and handed a brilliant red to Liu Song.
Lu Song clearly saw the words marriage certificate written on his face.
Lu took a look at Lin Mo-chen, and his eyes encouraged him to take the marriage certificate with trembling hands and slowly open it to see the photo of Lin Mo-chen and Lu clearly caught his eye, and the left side also wrote clearly that Lin Mo-chen’s spouse was worried about Lu.
This stimulus is too great. Lu Song feels that his heart can’t stand it.
"Manager Lin’s marriage certificate is not fake, is it?" This is the only possibility he can think of.
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☆ 51 It is your sister who is active and casual.
Lu Song repeatedly looked at this gorgeous marriage certificate in his hand and looked at every word. He also reached out to dig and touch the photo, and it seemed that he must identify a authenticity before he was willing.
Lin Mo-chen, seeing Lu Song’s attitude towards him and Lu You’s marriage certificate, twisted his long dark eyebrows crossly. What is he doing? What should I do if I tear his marriage certificate?
When his long arm stretched out, his fingers pinched the marriage certificate evenly, and he picked up the eyebrow peak, "Director Lu let go!"
Lu Song just let go of his hand and watched Lin Mo-chen fondle the surface of the marriage certificate for two times, and then carefully put it in his trouser pocket. It was really shocking that Liu Songmin couldn’t say a word. Is this their high-cold president?
"Director Lu, what makes you say that this marriage certificate is false?" Lin Mo-chen resumed his high-cold ink eyes.
"First, you are too good. What kind of noble daughter do you want? It’s not her character to look at our ordinary family being born with a little worry. Second, my little worry and lovelorn can’t just find a man to marry. "Lu Song analyzed and felt that this possibility was real."
Lin Mo-chen lifted her eyes and fell on the thin lip corner of the metal panel, but there was a little pride. "You are wrong. First, I never recognize that a noble daughter is an important criterion for my wife. Second, your sister is active and casual … so she has to be responsible for me."
The ambiguity in Lin Mo-chen’s words is to lead people to think about the rhythm.
Damn it! What’s the situation?
"Little worry about her … she …" Liu Song had stuttered and could not speak.
He can’t imagine that kind of dirty picture, and he is worried about taking the initiative!
The ladder soon reached the floor. Before the door of the ladder was opened, he smiled at Liu Song and said, "You can choose to forget what you just said or keep it secret, remember? Big JIU, otherwise, the salary will be reduced and the demotion will be heavy, and Bai Jing will be expelled. "
Liu Song finished nodding mechanically.
Lin Mochen stretched out his hand and patted Lu Song’s shoulder with satisfaction. "Big JIU’s point is to walk slowly."
After the ladder door opened, Liu Song nodded and walked out of the ladder.
Some colleagues were particularly surprised to see Lu Song coming out of the president’s exclusive ladder and aiming at Lin Mochen before the ladder closed.
"Director lu you sit is the president’s exclusive ladder? Is that manager Lin? "
Lu Song just came to my senses and looked back and saw that he had already ascended the ladder. It was like a dream. Did he really become his big boss? Should I be happy or cry?
Someone observed Lu Song’s dumbfounding expression, "Director Lu, are you all right?"
"I heard that Lin has not been close to women for so many years, and even the secret is a man. Isn’t there any special hobby?" My colleague’s ambiguous little eyes, Lu Songshen, floated and swung …
"You have a special hobby. Your family has it!" Lu Song shouted at the onlookers to clear the crowd and go to his office.
Lin Mo-chen sneezed in the ascending ladder.
He reached out and rubbed his nose gently. He frowned and thought.
Who is this who speaks ill of him behind his back? Lu Song or Lu You?
The ladder reached the top floor, and Lin Mochen strode out of the ladder and went straight to his president’s office.
He pushed the door and went into his office. He took a rest on the left and took a shower first. He found that his skin was a little red. No wonder he felt itchy. Maybe he was allergic to Lu You’s clothes and fabrics.
He looked for ointment, then chose a white shirt from the closet, and then a dark blue suit.
Lin Mochen’s handsome figure is the standard recognition frame, and he can control all kinds of clothes.
Then Meng Jiang, the chief secret, knocked at the door and came in to send the information needed for today’s meeting to Lin Mochen’s desk.
"Meng Jiang sent the suit to the logistics department to wash and hang it in my lounge closet." Lin Mo Chen threw Lu You to buy him clothes and trousers to Meng Jiang.
Meng Jiang can see from a look at the clothes in his hand that it is not that Lin Mo-chen always orders cards by hand, but he left without asking more questions.
It is true that he has always been a male secret, just to reduce a lot of unnecessary troubles. Plus Meng Jiang is indifferent and quiet, and his personality is just the same as that of some jugglers. Pang Bo wants to make a move. They are Lin Mo’s right-hand man.
Lin Mo-chen sat down at the desk and took out the marriage certificate and opened it to look at the photo. Lu You smiled, but this was not a heartfelt smile.
She has a compromise … but she is not happy.
It seems that it is not a simple thing to open her heart, but he has patience.
He is always so confident that he put his marriage certificate in the leftmost drawer of his desk and put it in a folder.