Public Enemy: Kiss Goodbye, Mrs. Lu

The old man was talking, stepped over the threshold of the living room, and walked over leisurely.

The old lady, who is over sixty years old, has kind eyebrows, wears a long peacock green cheongsam, is wrapped in a long coat because she is afraid of the cold, and has a pair of high-heeled shoes on her feet.

Lu Chengyi bowed his body to show respect, then stepped over the threshold and walked in: "Mrs. Song, to tell you the truth, come here today, Mr. Lu has something to ask!"

Song Qingci reluctantly came back to help the old lady, but muttered in his mouth: "Is there something to ask? Lu Ershao also thinks highly of our Song family!"

The old lady glanced at Song Qingci with downcast eyes, and after signaling her to shut up, she looked at Lu Chengyi slowly, unhurriedly: "What's the matter, is it worth you to find my old lady here?"

Lu Chengyi restrained his usual arrogance, and had more respect for the respected old man: "Old lady, thanks to my grandfather's friendship with you, I dare to ask you to prescribe some medicinal prescriptions for my wife to regulate her body!"

Since ancient times, medicine therapy is not as good as diet therapy.

And the Song family has been passed down for a hundred years, and the ancestors were the imperial cooks earlier, so there must be medicinal recipes.

Few people know that many of the therapeutic prescriptions that Mr. Lu is using now are still made by the Song old lady of the Song family!
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After coming out of Song's house, Qin Yan couldn't help laughing while leaning on the wall: "Mr. Lu, if you really don't make a move, it's amazing if you make a move!"

Lu Chengyi gave him a sideways look, and walked straight past him.

Qin Yan immediately chased after him to hold an umbrella.

Lu Chengyi took out his phone and unlocked it, the interface was still Ye Lisheng's previous Weibo interface.

Qin Yan glanced at it and smiled: "Mr. Lu, you care as much as you care about, why are you still acting so secretive!"

To be so arrogant, there is no one else!
Lu Chengyi raised his hand and patted the medicinal food handwritten by Mrs. Song in his pocket on Qin Yan's heart, with a sullen face: "Take the recipe and find a place to make it! After it's done, send it to her every day!"

Qin Yan deliberately pretended to be stupid: "Ah? Who are you sending it to, Mr. Lu?"

"roll!"

Lu Chengyi raised his hand and smashed the pillow on his back, then closed the door and started the car to drive away.

Qin Yan protected the medicated diet house for fear of being wet by the rain, and hurriedly caught the pillow, recalling the arrogant look of his boss, laughed wildly a few times before he started to feel embarrassed.

It's raining, and Mr. Lu just left his confidant here?

Shaking his head and sighing, he called a car with his mobile phone, and under the surprised eyes of the driver, he got into the car with a pink page-patterned pillow in his arms.

Of course, this pillow is not the taste of Lu Chengyi and Qin Yan, it was left by Gu Peiran.

Qin Yan's work efficiency has always been very high, and he quickly found the main store of the Lancang Pavilion and sent the medicinal food house there.

It happened that Mrs. Song, Song Qingci's mother, was sitting in the store. She took a wide look and recognized that it was Mrs. Song's hand: "Have you been to the Song family's old house?"

A woman over forty years old, well maintained, wearing a cheongsam with red flowers on a white background, a pair of sharp and amorous phoenix eyes, her gestures and gestures are full of the beauty accumulated over the years.

Qin Yan greeted with a smile: "Of course I don't have such a big face. Our boss Lu went to the old house to meet the old lady and got the prescription."

A trace of surprise flashed in Mrs. Song's phoenix eyes, and she quickly understood: "It seems that the rumors are really unbelievable!"

Qin Yan was a little embarrassed. Usually, his boss had a lot of scandals with celebrities. He forcefully explained: "The media is best at chasing rumors!"

Mrs. Song nodded and smiled, and then accepted the prescription: "Understood. But after the medicinal meal is ready, will you come to pick it up or will I arrange someone to deliver it?"

Qin Yan thought about it, Ye Lisheng needed privacy, besides, it would not enhance the relationship between the two of them if he sent it directly, it would be better if he took it and coaxed Mr. Lu to give it to him!

After finalizing this, he remembered that Lu Chengyi had asked for a medicinal meal for his wife to recuperate, but his own health was not very good: "Mrs. Song, I have one more thing to ask you?"

"please say."

"Mr. Lu had an accident some time ago, and he lost a lot of blood. In addition, he smoked and drank heavily a while ago. Is there any suitable medicated diet house to help him recuperate?"

Qin Yan felt that he was simply the most caring assistant in the world!

Almighty talent ah!
Coming out of the Lancang Pavilion, Qin Yan saw the silver Volvo parked by the side of the road at a glance.

Look, you say you don't care, but in reality?
He ran to the Song family's old house to ask for the medicinal food house, and personally supervised whether he had implemented it properly!
stains...

Qin Yan hugged the lovely Paige pillow, ran over bumping all the way, and knocked on the car window.

Lu Chengyi dropped the glass and raised his eyes to look at him: "Is it done?"

Qin Yan didn't answer, but said with a smile: "Mr. Lu is indeed wise, he guessed that I'm coming back to the Lancang Pavilion!"

"Ah!"

Lu Chengyi sneered, then pushed the door and got out of the car, heading straight to the Lancang Hall.

Qin Yan felt that his boss didn't trust him anymore, so he said sadly: "Boss Lu, you are hurting too much, right? I've already done it! You don't need to go in yourself!"

Lu Chengyi turned around, glanced at him, and said coolly, "You've been talking too much nonsense lately!"

Qin Yan was even more sad, but he did not forget the business: "Mr. Lu, I have made an agreement with Mrs. Song, who is in charge of the Lancang Pavilion. I will pick it up. When the time comes...hehe..."

He laughed twice, stepped forward to cover the man from the wind and rain, and continued: "When the time comes, you will deliver it yourself, and I promise my wife won't say anything, and my heart will definitely be moved!"

Lu Chengyi stood in the world, squinted at Qin Yan, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "You arranged for me to deliver it? When will you be able to order me?"

Lu Chengyi could see through what Qin Yan was planning at a glance.

Delivering medicinal food to Ye Lisheng, he was afraid that she would have indigestion!

Qin Yan feels that Mr. Lu has become more and more elusive and arrogant recently!
If this continues, his assistant will exhaust himself to death sooner or later.

Qin Yan persuaded with a bitter face: "Mr. Lu, you have already walked 99 steps before, is this one step short? It doesn't take much trouble to send it over, even if you don't speak!"

Lu Chengyi snorted coldly: "Let me give it to Ye Lisheng? She thinks beautifully!"

"Mr. Lu, let's go together, you can just wait in the car!"

Qin Yan thought, when the time comes, he will say that his boss is embarrassed to get out of the car and ask him to come over to deliver it, which will somewhat ease the relationship.

Besides, he doesn't believe it anymore, Boss Lu will be gone by then, will he get out of the car to see his wife?
Qin Yan thought beautifully.

However, Lu Chengyi didn't cooperate, and his words were sarcasm: "If it wasn't for grandpa, do you think I would stay in Yuncheng for so many days and ask her for prescriptions to recuperate her body? I would care about her life or death?"

"I've done my utmost to arrange the medicinal meal for her, and you still want me to give it to her? Who does she think she is?"

"I don't do anything every day, just go around her!?"