bad wife madly want to marry

When it was approaching lunch time, Xia Anzhi received a WeChat message: Beautiful writer, do you have time to treat yourself to a meal? [bad smile]

It was Lu Yisheng.

I don't know what the hell he's going to do.

Xia Anzhi thought for a while, and replied: "No, I'm afraid that if you go to the hospital again, I will have a shadow in my heart." [smiling face]

I thought that Lu Yisheng would retreat in spite of difficulties, but after a few minutes, Xia Anzhi received another answer: Don't rush to refuse, I will treat you to dinner, this time I will definitely not go to the hospital, I promise!

oh?What did Lu Yisheng mean to treat himself to dinner?The relationship is good, Xia Anzhi agreed: Well, I will continue to work in the restaurant downstairs of my company in 10 minutes.

make a deal!

Xia Anzhi smiled, this Lu Yisheng is eccentric, I don't know what is going on in his mind all day long.

I don't know what poisoned him today, but when Mo Lingyu passed by Xia Anzhi's seat after get off work, he unexpectedly asked, "Are you going to eat?"

Xia Anzhi already has an appointment, she felt a little guilty, and smiled obsequiously: "Boss, are you serious?"

"Master Ben never jokes with you."

"Okay." Xia Anzhi agreed with a smile: "But today I have an appointment, and you can treat me to dinner tomorrow."

In this way, it shouldn't be regarded as not giving Mo Lingyu face, nor rejecting him, right?

After all, this is the boss who wants to pay his own salary, so he can't be messed with.

"Forget it." Mo Lingyu turned around and left without a trace of nostalgia.

"Boss, let's go!"

Is she just looking forward to leaving by herself?Forget it, Mo Lingyu frowned, too lazy to care about it, thinking about it was annoying.

When Xia Anzhi went to the restaurant downstairs, Lu Yisheng hadn't arrived yet.

She found a seat by the window, and ordered a bunch of things on her own. Anyway, she had to eat when she was hungry. Who cares about Lu Yisheng who is late?But it would be a disaster if he didn't come.

Just as Xia Anzhi was thinking, she saw the original owner, and Lu Yisheng's appearance was unusual.

He quietly stood behind Xia Anzhi and patted her on the shoulder.

Xia Anzhi, who was drinking the soup, almost choked in fright.

Xia Anzhi's face was darkened by such a fuss, and she asked Lu Yisheng angrily: "If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, what's the big star Lu doing?"

Lu Yisheng pursed his lips, and also looked unhappy: "I can't come to you because I have nothing to do? Look at you, you don't think about my feelings at all, and I'm still hungry, but you ordered something to eat first !"

As he said that, he turned his head away and ignored Xia Anzhi.

Xia Anzhi looked funny, such a big person, yet so childish, would get angry and ignore others at every turn.

She conceded: "Okay, okay, then I was wrong, what do you want to eat, ask the waiter to order."

Lu Yisheng is really a big kid, he smiled when he heard these words, and called the waiter to order something to eat.

After eating, Lu Yisheng was finally satisfied, took a paper and wiped his mouth earnestly, his face was full of idol baggage.

Xia Anzhi, who was sitting by the side, said, "Now we can talk, what did you come to see me for?"

Lu Yisheng laughed mischievously: "It's hard for people not to think about a beautiful woman like you, of course I'm here to capture your heart with my beauty, so that you can't forget me, my role It will not fall into the hands of others."

Xia Anzhi knew that he was joking, pinched him, and pretended to be serious: "No one is serious, don't make trouble, what are you here for?"

Lu Yisheng shrank his hands in pain and wanted to continue playing. After meeting Xia Anzhi's eyes, he had no choice but to compromise: "Didn't I faint from heat stroke last time before we finished talking about the script? I just wanted to talk to you This."

Xia Anzhi sighed lightly, and she knew it herself: "Then tell me, what do you want to talk about?"

Lu Yisheng finally regained his original expression, and became serious: "Miss Xia, I want to hear what you think about the next direction of this script, and I also want to know how you understand my role. Acting helps too."

Sure enough, only when it comes to work, Lu Yisheng's prototype will not show up.

Xia Anzhi thought for a while, and then slowly talked about her thoughts.

While listening carefully, Lu Yisheng put forward his own opinions, and wrote down what he thought was important in the memo on his mobile phone.

Xia Anzhi admired his work attitude.

However, Lu Yisheng also appreciates the things in Xia Anzhi's mind. Many of her ideas are interesting and novel, and many things are useful to him. He likes to talk to people like Xia Anzhi.

Talking and talking, the two not only talked about their views on the script, but also rose to the outlook on life and values.

Lu Yisheng nodded: "Not bad, Miss Xia, but you are still worse than me."

"Tch." Xia Anzhi didn't bother to talk to his narcissism, and it's not like he hasn't seen his narcissism before: "Back to the topic!"

The two talked more and more vigorously, and she could easily understand what others couldn't understand about her, which made Lu Yisheng even more ecstatic.

He watched Xia Anzhi speak fascinatedly, his thin red lips opened and closed, the tip of his white nose and reddish cheeks looked like a poisonous apple that tempted people to commit crimes, Lu Yisheng couldn't help getting up and hugging her gently.

Xia Anzhi was startled for a moment, and her voice stopped abruptly.

Because she was sitting and Lu Yisheng was standing, she could easily hear Lu Yisheng's "thumping" heartbeat.

Lu Yisheng's unknown but pleasant smell was everywhere around him, and Xia Anzhi's face even turned slightly red.

"Xia Anzhi, do you want me to sign a note for you so that you can date with confidence?" A cold voice sounded, it was Mo Lingyu.

Even though it was a very hot day, Mo Lingyu's voice was enough to make people's backs shudder.

Lu Yisheng let go of Xia Anzhi, and suddenly realized that this posture seemed a little ambiguous.

Xia Anzhi, who was confused, was still a little confused: "No, no, I have to go back to work soon."

Then she suddenly smiled treacherously, and approached Mo Lingyu: "Boss, do you want me to be absent so that you can justly refuse to pay me?"

Seeing Xia Anzhi's reaction, Mo Lingyu felt as if his heart had been pierced by dozens of swords, he almost vomited blood with anger: "Stop talking nonsense, are you going back?"

Feeling that something was wrong with Mo Lingyu, Xia Anzhi pouted and complained dissatisfiedly: "I didn't provoke you, why are you so fierce, are you jealous?!"

Okay, okay, you Xia Anzhi still dare to talk back, right?

Mo Lingyu was originally an impatient person, so it sounded even angrier: "Are you going?"

Xia Anzhi muttered softly: "Speaking well will kill you?"

Mo Lingyu glanced at her, his eyes full of threats.

Lu Yisheng was a little embarrassed, he stood up and wanted to explain for Xia Anzhi, who couldn't speak: "Young Master Mo, I just got too excited talking with her, don't mind, take her back to work quickly."

Xia Anzhi turned her face to the side: "I'm not going to go with this fierce person, and I'll show my face all day long. Who will I show it to?"

As she spoke, she quietly took a step back.

Mo Lingyu was so angry that his teeth were itching, he turned around and left.

Xia Anzhi, who didn't want to die, made faces at him behind his back, and whispered to Lu Yisheng, "Look, this boss is deadly, the ghost knows how I've been tortured by him all day long."

But these words fell into Mo Lingyu's ears word for word, he changed his mind, don't leave first.

He turned back, grabbed Xia Anzhi's hand and dragged him away.

"Hey, you hurt me, let go!" Xia Anzhi patted the back of Mo Lingyu's hand, but he was unmoved.

Lu Yisheng stood behind and smiled gloatingly. It seemed that his good teacher was about to be punished.

But if Mo Lingyu is really as bad as Xia Anzhi said, he doesn't mind helping Mo Lingyu take care of Xia Anzhi.

Lu Yisheng put on his mask and hat leisurely, paid the bill and left the restaurant.

Xia Anzhi was dragged into the company all the way, which caused a lot of criticism.

"Hey, Great Demon King, there are so many people watching, let me go first, let's discuss things carefully!" Xia Anzhi gently squeezed Mo Lingyu's arm, but she didn't dare to use force, for fear that Mo Lingyu would be surprised. Excited to crush his bones.

Mo Lingyu ignored her until the elevator came and he threw her into it before letting go of her hand.

Many employees in the company dare not take the same elevator with them, even if they are late, they dare not easily provoke the furious CEO.

"Mo Lingyu! Are you sick today? Squeeze my hand so hard, it's made of meat, it will hurt and it will break!" Xia Anzhi gave him a hard look, rubbing herself carefully wrist.

"Oh, you still know it hurts." Mo Lingyu didn't give her any good looks.

"Only you know! Why don't I know?!" If it weren't for the elevator, Xia Anzhi would be so angry that she would jump.

She whispered quietly: "Let's just say you are a pervert and not admit it..."

"What?" Mo Lingyu turned around and stopped Xia Anzhi with her hand, forcing her to the corner of the elevator.

Xia Anzhi didn't dare to do it again, she obediently shut her mouth and didn't say another word, but she still stared at Mo Lingyu with wide eyes, with an expression of disbelief.

Mo Lingyu looked very unhappy, lowered his head, and a sudden kiss happened just like that.

Like an angry beast, he bit Xia Anzhi's tender lips.

Soon, the smell of blood filled their mouths.

Xia Anzhi just wanted to raise his hand to push Mo Lingyu away, but he raised his hand like a prophet to restrain her hand first.

Xia Anzhi was angry and angry, and couldn't push him away, so she had to bite him back, hoping that he would let him go after he knew the pain.

It may be that her movements are not skillful, but her movements made Mo Lingyu mistakenly think that she was responding to him.

As a result, more delicate and fierce kisses fell.

Suddenly, Mo Lingyu felt a subtle and familiar feeling, and almost couldn't help but want to ask for more.

The action of the two was so intense that Xia Anzhi felt that she was about to lack oxygen, and her brain couldn't react.

When the elevator was about to reach the designated floor, Mo Lingyu finally let her go.

Xia Anzhi breathed in the fresh air, this hard-won air.

Mo Lingyu wiped off the blood left on his mouth, and said in a cold tone, "Xia Anzhi, I hope you can have a longer memory."

What kind of memory do you have? !Xia Anzhi covered her mouth that was dying of pain, trying to break her head, but she didn't understand how she provoked him again.

The elevator door opened, and Mo Lingyu walked out with long legs, as if everything just now was Xia Anzhi's illusion, the person who kissed her was not Mo Lingyu, and Xia Anzhi had a mournful face , with this red and swollen lips, how does Mo Lingyu want to go to work and meet people?