Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

Murong Qi also guessed: "Miss Luo also came to negotiate a contract with An Yuanyuan?"

Luo Xiaoxi stood up straight and nodded seriously.

Murong Qi smiled unchanged: "Everyone is playing fair, Miss Luo, come on!"

After speaking, he moved his steps to let out the door, and made a "please" action.

Very good, Luo Xiaoxi likes this feeling of fair competition very much.

"Thank you Mr. Murong, I wish you a good dream tonight." Luo Xiaoxi knocked on the door and entered the room.

The faint fragrance of Luo Xiaoxi's body still remained in the air.

Murong Qi stood for a while, looking at the dark night outside the window.

The smell of this perfume is very familiar, and one person once liked it.

After a while, he turned and left.

Luo Xiaoxi feels like fair competition is true, but facing the conditions Murong Qi gave An Yuanyuan, she felt very weak.

It's like you want to win the championship in a swimming competition, but your opponent is a dolphin...

"I'm sorry, Manager Luo," An Yuanyuan folded her hands together and politely apologized to her: "It's not easy for me to enter this business. I really want to develop better."

Luo Xiaoxi straightened her mood and said with a smile: "I wish you a good future and shine on the international movie stage soon."

"Thank you." An Yuanyuan was very grateful.

Luo Xiaoxi walked out of the program recording building, and a taxi drove over immediately and asked, "Want a car?"

Luo Xiaoxi gently shook her head, she wanted to walk alone.

When she grew up, she was spoiled by her parents first, and then loved by Su Yicheng. Such moments of frustration are really rare.Taste it carefully, the taste is not bad.

"Didi." A car suddenly drove up to her, the window opened, and it was Murong Qi.

"Get in the car, I'll take you back." Murong Qi greeted.

Luo Xiaoxi walked to Murong Qi: "Mr. Murong, can you tell me what do you think about An Yuanyuan?"

Murong Qi raised her lips in surprise: "She has a standard movie face. It's time for us to introduce some newcomers to the international film scene."

"Mr. Murong, I'm glad you gave me a glance," Luo Xiaoxi was relieved, "I hope you will cultivate An Yuanyuan, goodbye."

After speaking, Luo Xiaoxi walked forward.

"Miss Luo, you won't get in the car..."

Luo Xiaoxi ignored it and moved on.

There was a hint of interest in Murong Qi's eyes. He parked the car and got out of the car to catch up with Luo Xiaoxi.

There was a drizzle of rain in the sky late at night, Murong Qi was prepared long ago, opened an umbrella, and walked side by side with Luo Xiaoxi.

Luo Xiaoxi was taken aback, feeling that this style of painting was not right.

She looked up to the side of the road, planning to take a taxi back to the hotel.

"Have Miss Luo considered signing a joint contract?"

"Joint signing?" His words smoothly brought Luo Xiaoxi's attention back.

"Joint signing, joint development." Simply put, it means signing Anyuanyuan to their two companies. Whoever has good resources can arrange it. As for the income, it can be discussed together.

"I think An Yuanyuan will not refuse such a good thing," Murong Qi said.

Luo Xiaoxi stopped, she felt that she shouldn't refuse such a good thing, after all, in this way, Zhongxing Entertainment, a small company, even embrace Yixin's thigh!

"Mr. Murong, I think it can be considered." Luo Xiaoxi's beautiful eyes raised a smile.

"We can discuss the details of the cooperation now."

The two of them talked, and the road to the hotel was still long.

Luo Xiaoxi didn't notice, Murong Qi's lips showed a deep smile.

The pattering rain fell all night, and it stopped at dawn.

The apartment is still very quiet.

Feng Lulu in the room and Xu Donglie on the sofa are still asleep.

"Toot toot..." Suddenly, an alarm sounded through the room. Xu Donglie woke up suddenly, stood up, and ran to Feng Lulu's room without thinking.

"Lulu, Feng Lulu, run, it's on fire..."

After pushing the door open, Feng Lulu was lying on the bed, answering the phone sleepily.

The alarm stopped.

Feng Lulu uses the alarm sound as the phone ring...

"Yesterday Murong Yao has agreed to sign the contract," Feng Lulu and Luo Xiaoxi were talking on the phone, "The contract has not been signed yet. I will ask him again today. You will be back this afternoon? Okay, see you tomorrow."

Feng Lulu hung up the phone, closed her swollen eyes and continued to rest.

Suddenly she realized that something was wrong, turned her head to see, Xu Donglie leaned on the door with folded arms.

She was taken aback, and immediately wrapped herself in a quilt: "Xu Donglie, you... why are you here?"

Xu Donglie was about to speak, and she was the first to protest: "Although the house belongs to you, but now the tenant is me, you can't come in casually!"

Xu Donglie reluctantly pursed his lips: "Miss, you were drunk last night. I will send you here out of concern among friends, okay?"

Feng Lulu was stunned for a moment. She recalled how she had been drinking last night, and she didn't even think about Xu Donglie.

"I happened to be at the moment when you fragmented." Xu Donglie briefly said about the reporter last night.

Feng Lulu was startled in a cold sweat, and she also promised to make Murong Yao popular. Before the contract was signed, she almost took Murong Yao into the ditch.

"Xu Donglie, thank you." This time she was very sincere.

Xu Donglie curled his lips disapprovingly, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across his lips.

He didn't tell Feng Lulu that Gao Han did his best to catch the two reporters yesterday.

When he finished the two reporters, he turned his head but didn't see Gao Han again.

"This circle of water| is very deep, you can consider doing something else." Xu Donglie persuaded.

Feng Lulu is indeed very scared, but if she encounters this setback, she gives up, she can't do anything.

"I'm okay, you can go," Feng Lulu hurried away, "Remember, your house is rented to me, you can't come in casually."

"Whatever you want." Xu Donglie shrugged, turned and left.

Feng Lulu breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the sound of "Ka" closing the door, and was about to get up.

Xiao Xi has signed An Yuanyuan and has reached a cooperation with Yixin. She wants to cheer.

However, as soon as her feet touched the ground, she felt dizzy, and immediately fell back on the bed, rolling her heart with nausea.

Is she... has a cold?

Outside the window, it began to rain again.

Gao Han drove to the police station at only seven o'clock. Except for overtime, there were only those on duty.

"Team Gao, is this early today?" The policeman on duty greeted Gao Han.

Gao Han nodded slightly and walked forward.

"Did you find out," the two police officers on duty lowered their voices, "the high team has come very early these days."

"I don't feel very good looking at it. Is it because the pressure of handling the case is too great?"

"What case can stump the high team, I think it's a personal matter."

Gao Han listened to their words, a bitterness flashed through his eyes.

He was the only one in the huge villa, and he was boring to stay. It's better to come and work early.

Gao Han just sat down in the office and the phone rang. He glanced at the number and immediately answered it.

"Mr. Gao," an aunt's voice came from over there, "I knocked on the door here, but no one opened the door."

Gao Han's hand on the phone tightened, "Have you called her?"

"Never answer the phone."

"You keep knocking on the door to see what's going on, I'll come over immediately."

Gao Han put down the phone, left the office immediately, and drove away.

At 7:30, the morning rush hour of the city has already begun, and the high cold drove to the edge of the downtown area, just in time for the heavy traffic jam every morning.

Auntie sent a message: There is still no one knocking on the door, and I will not answer the phone.

Auntie sent another message: There is still no one, and the call is still not answered.

There is a deep anxiety in Gao Han's eyes, but looking around, the blocked car can't be seen at a glance...

At this time, the side lane was loosened a bit, a parking space was vacated, and Gao Han quickly turned the front of the car to change lanes.

"Bang!" Suddenly, the body shook.

Gao Han keenly realized that a certain part of the car body had been hit.

He immediately got out of the car and saw that the car behind him wanted to change lanes at the same time, and the front of the car kissed the back of his car.

He couldn't help frowning, this troublesome morning!

The door of the other party opened, and walked down a young girl dressed smartly. The self-cultivating professional attire just wrapped her good figure. Under the undisturbed high pony tail, there was a rounded head and a peculiar melon-seeded face with upturned eyes. Ruohua, but his eyes were high and arrogant.

She pressed her red lips tightly, walked to the front of the car to check the situation seriously, and then said to Gao Han: "Sir, you didn't turn on the turn signal in time when you changed lanes. The main responsibility lies with you. I did not sound the whistle in time to remind you. Everyone has to repair the paint and convert it to the market price. You can pay me 500 yuan in cash."

Gao Han couldn't help but startled, she was a golden tooth, and she could provide a solution in less than a minute!

He didn't have time to talk to her at this time.

"Madam, the traffic police team can transfer detailed records. The damage determination work should be handed over to the insurance company." Gao Han took out the work notebook from the car, tore off a piece of it, wrote his phone number and handed it to the insurance company. She said, "The morning rush hour will delay more people's time to deal with the accident. Please contact me when you come back."

By the way, the horns of the blocked car was already loud.

Gao Han immediately got in and moved the car and drove away.

The woman looked down at the number in her hand, and a sneer appeared on her lips: "Have no time to even ask my name?"

Gao Han rushed to the destination, Feng Lulu lived in the district, dialed Auntie's number.

After a while, the aunt picked up the phone and whispered: "Miss Feng has opened the door, she has a cold..."

Feng Lulu not only caught a cold, but also had a fever. She lay down in bed and fell asleep.

She felt so thirsty, there was fire in her throat.

Suddenly, a coolness trickled in from her mouth, until the limbs and limbs, the hot internal organs gradually calmed down.

She slowly opened her eyes and found that she was sleeping in an alpine villa, with the warm sunshine outside the window, falling on the tree buds that had just been emitted.

Those tree buds look so cute and hopeful.

Footsteps came from outside the door, and Gao Han walked in with a tray. On the tray were Gao Han's third child, milk, sandwiches, and fruit salad.

"Eat breakfast, Feng Lu." He put the small table in front of her with one hand, and put the tray on the small table with the other, his movements were familiar and neat.

Obviously this has been done many times.

"Alpine, I eat as soon as I wake up, and I get sleepy after eating, and I easily gain weight." Feng Lulu complained softly.

Gao Han didn't raise his eyes: "It is said on the Internet that the number of girlfriends gaining weight represents the degree of boyfriend's love."

How can he prove his love for her if he doesn't fatten her up?

Feng Lulu raised her beautiful eyes in surprise: "Gao Han, you still watch this online."

Gao Han snorted, "I watch it for my girlfriend."

"Who is your girlfriend?" Feng Lulu blinked, teasing him on purpose.

But seeing him raising his head to look at Feng Lulu, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "My girlfriend...she is here."

Before the voice was over, a crisp female voice sounded outside the door: "Alpine, Alpine!"