Mrs. Feng is A and Sa

Hearing the last sentence, Feng Yanting felt so strange.

How many people can make him call a master?

After a while, there was a message on the phone.

Lu Diandian gave him a "thank you" expression, "I heard Er Shao Wen said that you sent someone to help me, thank you."

The man hesitated, and after searching for a long time, he finally sent out a "You're welcome" emoji.

Seems to be recommended by the system.

It's dull and... age-inappropriate.

"After get off work, I'll send someone to pick you up to 'Chaoge' to meet some friends."

Lu Diandian was taken aback.

friend?

This plot doesn't seem right.

He directly pulled Wen Simu to the corner, "Who is his friend in 'Chaoge'? Why do you want me to see you?"

"Brother Gu family." Wen Simu looked at her suspiciously, "Except for Lan, who is busy in the finals, I probably don't have time... Everyone is curious."

"Curious... about me?" Lu Diandian suddenly felt something was wrong.

She suddenly thought of that kiss, and took a step back, "I have to work overtime tonight, as you can see, the schedule for this show is very tight, tell him for me that I probably won't be able to go."

"That's impossible!" Wen Simu grabbed him directly, his whole face was full of tension, "You have to go."

Just kidding not.

Boss Feng has nothing but the company and the Blue Castle every day, and has lived a life of two points and one line for 30 years.

This is the first time in 30 years that he has been actively organized, and he knows who it is for with his knees.

Lu Diandian smiled "hehe", and pushed his hand away, "There is no reason."

"Have!"

She squinted and looked at him suspiciously.

Wen Simu brainstormed quickly, "Today is Boss Feng's birthday!"

"31st birthday! Otherwise, why do you think he asked you to go to 'Chaoge' for dinner?"

Lu Diandian frowned, "Really?"

"It couldn't be more true!" The more Wen Simu thought about it, the more he felt witty, "He is very old, and he has never had a woman around him in the past so many years, and he has never had a birthday. Just this once, why don't you save face!"

If it's a birthday, you should go.

Lu Diandian thought for a while, then murmured, "Then I have to prepare a present, 31 years old... what would a man like him like?"

"You don't need gifts, Boss Feng doesn't lack anything..."

"My boy, it's your fault. It's his business to have any shortage, and it's my intention to give gifts. How can it be confused?" Lu Diandian insisted, and started searching with his mobile phone.

Taking advantage of his height, Wen Simu secretly glanced at the phone screen.

"What's a good birthday present for a 30-year-old man?"

"What do 30-year-old men like?"

He stomped his feet impatiently, but Lu Diandian had already waved at him and went straight back to the office.

Wen Simu suddenly felt that he had better not show up tonight...

……

Lu Diandian searched the Internet, but couldn't think of a suitable item.

So he hesitated and sent a message to the man, "Mr. Feng, what do you like better?"

There was a puzzled look back.

She thought about it, she shouldn't let him know about buying gifts right away.

Then he considered the words, "I'm just a little curious, my baby likes a wide range of things, and I'm curious about your hobbies."

After posting, Lu Diandian breathed a sigh of relief.

This can always ask a general range, right?

After a while, the screen prompts "The other party is typing".

She glanced at it, but there was only one simple word on it.

"you."