After knowing what Su Jianan felt sorry for, Lu Boyan was helpless and funny: "It's still early, you can sleep for a while."

Su Jian'an's "hmm" in a grievance, retracted into the quilt, and looked around Lu Boyan: "It's evening now, right? What are you doing?"

"Join difference, I just woke up."

"Huh? You will also suffer from the jet lag?" Su Jianan said very surprised. "I thought you would start working as soon as you arrive in the UK."

Lu Boyan just smiled.

Although Su Jianan thought that Lu Boyan's smile had a unique meaning, he could not see any specific meaning. The battery power displayed in the upper right corner of the phone was very clear - one percent.

"My phone is going to run out of power and hang up."

"Um."

Although it responded, Lu Boyan showed no sign of hang-up on his phone. Su Jianan poked the screen with cruelty and the video call was interrupted.

She threw away her phone casually. Unfortunately, the phone got stuck in the place just now, and the front camera just now happened to face her.

It was vaguely, she seemed to understand why Lu Boyan had a jet lag. It must have been yesterday when Lu Boyan was about to hang up the phone and found that she had answered the video call, so he would sleep with her.

Thinking of the words "I love you" when he left yesterday, an indescribable sweetness poured into Su Jianan's heart, driving away the emptiness in his heart when he woke up, and also driving away the hazy sleepiness.

But she did not get up, but dragged Lu Boyan's pillow into her arms, and her breath filled with the breath of him.

Even if it is just like this, she will be deeply attached.

Because of this little episode in the morning, Su Jianan was in a good mood all day and her work went very smoothly.

In the afternoon, Su Jianan was sitting in the office and writing a report, and someone suddenly knocked on the door: "Who is Miss Su Jianan Su?"

Su Jianan raised his head, and the first thing that caught his eye was a large bouquet of white camellia.

The young man wearing courier work clothes came over and said, "You are Miss Su, please sign for this bouquet of flowers."

You don’t have to guess who gave this bouquet of flowers. Su Jianan asked: “Can you help me return the flowers?”

"Miss, stop kidding." The courier smiled, "I'm just responsible for delivering things to others. Can you sign in quickly?"

Su Jianan signed for the white camellia and found another card among the flowers, which was still the handwriting of the flying dragon and phoenix dancing yesterday.

——Since you don’t like white roses, I’ll give you camellia today. Don’t throw it away again!

Su Jianan stuffed the card into the flowers. When Jiang Shaokai saw her rude movements, he was puzzled: "Didn't it from Lu Boyan?"

"No." Su Jianan shook his head.

Jiang Shaokai whistled: "There is something!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Su Jianan was afraid that the matter would spread, so he gave Jiang Shaokai a warning with his eyes and picked up Hua to get off work.

Just like yesterday, before getting in the car, she threw the big bouquet into the trash can. Uncle Qian, who was sitting in the car, touched his beard and nodded again.

He is sure, there is a situation!

Yesterday, Su Jianan threw away such a large bouquet of flowers, and today he had another big bouquet. He had to report it when Lu Boyan came back.

Su Jianan did not notice Uncle Qian's gaze. After getting in the car, he kept thinking about how to stop Kang Ruicheng.

As a result, before she could come out, the third bouquet of Kang Ruicheng was delivered again the next afternoon. This time it was bright and swaggering red roses, with ninety-nine flowers, which surprised the whole office.

This time, Kang Ruicheng wrote on the card: Red Rose, no woman doesn’t like it, right?

Su Jianan didn't like red roses, and another large bouquet of flowers and cards were thrown into the trash can.

But it was useless. On Friday afternoon, the courier sent another bouquet of flowers on time. Su Jianan signed the name and threw the flowers aside. At this moment, her cell phone rang, and the number was unfamiliar.

She had a bad premonition, and when it was connected, it was indeed Kang Ruicheng's voice:

"I went to inquire with people, and it turns out that you like platycodon." He said, "The flowering period of platycodon is about to pass. I have worked very hard to get this bouquet. Don't throw it away!"

"I like platycodon, but I don't like the platycodon you gave." Su Jianan said coldly, "Don't send anything to you in the future, I won't accept it."

"Unless you are willing to have dinner with me tonight." Kang Ruicheng's tone was frivolous, obviously threatening, "Otherwise, I promise that you will receive what I send every day in the future. Oh, I know you are married, but your husband is on a business trip, right?"

Regardless of whether Lu Boyan was on a business trip or not, Su Jianan had no relationship with Kang Ruicheng, so why did he agree to his request?

Su Jianan finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Crazy! Get out!"

She hung up the phone, pulled Kang Ruicheng's number into the blacklist, grabbed the bunch of platycodon, rushed out of the police station, and threw it into the trash can.

Uncle Qian noticed that Su Jianan was a little excited today, and got out of the car and asked her: "Mrs. Young Madam, what's wrong? I've been asking you these days."

"When I meet a madman, I will tell him when Lu Boyan comes back." Su Jianan said depressedly, "He will be back the day after tomorrow. Don't let him think too much for now."

Uncle Qian understood Su Jian'an's meaning and nodded: "I'll take you back first, and after dinner, I'll take you to the TV station to watch Miss Luo's game."

Su Jianan calmed down and got in the car. When he was about to get home, he received a call from Lu Boyan.

She thought Lu Boyan had something to do, but he said, "It's nothing. I'll talk about a cooperation in ten minutes and want to hear your voice."

Su Jianan couldn't help but smile: "Can you get a cooperation with me by hearing my voice? Then hasn't my voice become a mascot?"

Lu Boyan said: "Your voice will remind me that it's time to make money."

Su Jianan was completely embarrassed and twitched the corners of her lips: "What does it mean?" Can she still bring her voice-over after she finished speaking, saying that she was very short of money?

Before Lu Boyan could answer, Su Jianan heard a male voice coming from beside him: "Mr. Lu, the meeting will start in five minutes, and we should prepare."

"You go to the meeting first." Su Jianan said, "I'm almost home too."

"Yes." Lu Boyan hung up the phone.

Su Jianan also took back her phone, and then she noticed that she had several unread text messages. When she opened it, she found that it was a call-to-charge prompt.

Alas, why don’t she remember her phone bills?

When I looked at the time again, it was almost seven o'clock this morning, and her number had a lot of extra phone bills.

At that time, she had just finished her phone bill with Lu Boyan...

——Your voice will remind me that it’s time to make money.

She seemed to understand what Lu Boyan meant, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but raise slightly.

In any case, Lu Boyan listened to every word she said, even if it was just a useless complaint. For her, that was enough.

After dinner, no need for Uncle Qian to send it, Su Yicheng drove over to pick Su Jianan up to the TV station.

"You can go to the back tai today." Su Yicheng said.

"I know what you want me for." Su Jianan couldn't help but despise her brother, "Is it that difficult to hold on to Xiao Xi or apologize to her? Do you have to be a peacemaker for you?"

Su Yicheng's voice was hard: "Without you, I apologize to her and she may not pay attention to me."

Su Jianan couldn't help but sigh: "I've explained it to Xiao Xi for you a long time ago. Do you know what she said in the end?"

Su Yicheng frowned: "What?"

"He said maybe you just don't like her so much, so you quarrel with her and leave." Su Jianan moved to the car door, looking too lazy to pay attention to the two of them, "I want me to tell you, you both have problems."

Su Yicheng smiled faintly: "In your eyes, who has no problem except Lu Boyan?"

Su Jianan curled his lips disdainfully: "You don't use this method to change the topic. Xiao Xi is not your girlfriend who can break up after a while. How can the two of them be together? You are six years older than me, so why don't you not understand?"

"I really regret marrying you to Lu Boyan more and more." Su Yicheng couldn't help but have a headache.

In the past, Su Jianan knew nothing about love, except for occasionally persuading him, and did not care about the matter between him and Luo Xiaoxi.

After marrying Lu Boyan, she seemed to have already taken care of him.

When he arrived at the TV station, Su Yicheng still did not go to find Luo Xiaoxi, but just found a staff member to take Su Jianan there.

Su Jianan had heard from others that the more glamorous the booth was, the more messy the model's back tai was.

She had imagined the look of clothes, shoes and accessories piled up in the dressing room, but now it seems that there are no piles, they are simply stuffed. Some models' heels are too high and can't hold them, so they fell down when they stood up, which was extremely embarrassed...

Su Jianan crossed one obstacle after another and went to Luo Xiaoxi. After a while, he received a text message from Su Yicheng and asked Luo Xiaoxi: "Are you ready?"

"Okay." Luo Xiaoxi shrugged, "I went to the battlefield like this today. I have confirmed my clothes and shoes. The quality is excellent, at least I can last until I finish this show."

Su Jianan pulled Luo Xiaoxi up: "Then go to a place with me."

Luo Xiaoxi was wearing high heels worth more than ten centimeters and was unable to resist Su Jianan, so she could only drag her away: "Where are we going?"

"You'll know in two minutes."

When he reached the end of the corridor, Su Jianan pushed open a door and pushed Luo Xiaoxi hard: "Get in."

"Ah!" Luo Xiaoxi shouted, "Su Jianan, I hate you!" She was stilts on her feet! Su Jianan pushed her like this, because she wanted to see her perform a dog eat shit?

Damn, she is a model, is it good to go on the runway?

Just when Luo Xiaoxi thought she was going to eat a piece of shit, her waist was suddenly stopped by a hand, and she was pulled up by someone who was about to fall down. In a panic, she thought that she must have had hallucinations.

If it is not an illusion, how can I explain Su Yicheng in this room?

Su Yicheng let go of Luo Xiaoxi, looked at her from top to bottom, and frowned in dissatisfaction.

Luo Xiaoxi's clothes today were a deep V long skirt. She was not afraid of Su Yicheng's gaze at all, and asked her with a smile: "Have you never seen Xiong who is so beautiful?"

Su Yicheng's voice was so cold that it almost made the ice slag fall out: "Go and change your clothes!"

"No!" Luo Xiaoxi was not so easy to compromise. "The program team asked for so easy to change. Besides, what reason do I have..."

"Hiss--"

Before Luo Xiaoxi could finish speaking, the sound of tearing and cracking cloth rang without warning. She looked at her body and silently "lid" in her heart.

What about the high quality that was agreed upon! What's the matter with this skirt being so easily tore by Su Yicheng?
Chapter completed!