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

Gao Han was skeptical, and took a bite with the chopsticks she handed over. As expected, instead of a little sour taste, it tasted good.

But there is no reason, this weather will not deteriorate even if it is left overnight.

"Do you know why it's not broken?" Feng Lulu tilted her head and looked at him with a smile.

Gao Han frowned suspiciously.

"Because this is a bowl of noodles with love, there is love, so it will not go bad." She said solemnly.

Gao Han was slightly taken aback, and his heart jumped, because when she said this, a little bit of starlight fell in her eyes, so bright that people couldn't move their eyes.

He hurriedly lowered his face and retorted in a low voice: "Nonsense."

Suddenly, he remembered something and got up and went to the kitchen.

Open the storage cabinet, glance at the gas meter, and then the sink.

Feng Lulu came over with the dishes and chopsticks, standing at the door of the kitchen, eating noodles while watching him wandering around in the kitchen.

Gao Han folded his hands on his chest and looked at her blankly: "The noodles are a little less than last night, the gas meter has increased by two, and the remaining green onions in the sink are fresh."

There are indications that, "This bowl of noodles was newly made this morning."

As soon as his voice fell, she just finished drinking the noodle soup, "Destroy the body, you can't verify it."

Alpine:...

At this time, his phone rang and Bai Tang called.

"You find new clues in the case, you come to the bureau quickly."

"Come here now."

He put away the phone, Feng Lulu suddenly leaned in front of him, "Senior Officer's brain is ready to warm up, I wish you a smooth job today."

Before he could react, her mouth was touched by her soft lips, leaving a touch of warmth.

He was stunned, his eyes filled with her playful smile, and his heart was filled with the sweetness she left behind.

How much he wants to hold her in his arms, wants this sweet stay longer.

But he, abruptly, walked past her.

Suddenly, a warm and soft body was attached to her back, and her slender arms hugged his waist tightly from behind.

Then he let go, "Gao Han, you forgot the hug before going out." Her sweet voice came from behind.

His footsteps paused slightly, and his Adam's apple slid up and down with difficulty. He wanted to give her a soft promise, but in the end he swallowed the sound from his mouth.

My heart hurt, as if the tip of a knife slipped across.

Only he himself understood that he walked away quickly as if he was almost running away.

The room seemed to suddenly come down.

The smile on Feng Lulu's face collapsed unconsciously. She stood in the kitchen for a while, feeling that there was still his remaining fragrance in the air, and she couldn't help sniffing hard.

The smile returned to his face.

She should be happy.

He stayed last night, and he didn't refuse her hug in the morning. Everything is going for the better, isn't it.

She should also clean up herself and report to the company.

After arriving at the company, Feng Lulu first came to Luo Xiaoxi's office to check in and report to her on the business trip.

Luo Xiaoxi listened to her report while operating the coffee machine.

"Yin Jinxi said that he would read the script carefully, and he would reply in a week. I talked to her and she was very interested." So this matter is pretty sure.

Luo Xiaoxi nodded: "An answer will be given in a week, so there is time to promote it."

Luo Xiaoxi is already working on a publicity plan. She will be pretty if she doesn't.

"Lulu, I heard that you are going to participate in the coffee making competition?" Luo Xiaoxi put the brewed coffee in front of Feng Lulu.

Feng Lulu couldn't help but flushed her cheeks, "You...you know..."

Since Yunyun talked about the coffee game, she must have talked about Gao Han together.

Luo Xiaoxi approached slightly, her beautiful eyes full of concern: "You and Gao Han are really..."

Feng Lulu nodded slightly, her expression shy and sweet.

There was a trace of worry in Luo Xiaoxi's heart, and more of joy.

Feng Lulu was sad and tangled for Gao Han, she saw it in her eyes.

Sometimes she is really unsure, because she is trapped by love, or in her limited life, it is better to love vigorously as she pleases.

"Lulu, congratulations," she held Feng Lulu's hand, "you finally got what you wanted. If Gao Han bullies you, you must tell us and we will teach him for you."

Feng Lulu smiled, her eyes couldn't hide the sweetness, he would not bully her.

On the contrary, between them she always kept him speechless.

"Jian An said that the king crabs she ordered arrived in the morning. Let us go to her house in the evening. Tell Gao Han." Luo Xiaoxi said immediately.

Feng Lulu's heart sighed, this is not to eat king crab, this is to test Gao Han.

She smiled and nodded, "I'll call him later."

Coming out of Luo Xiaoxi's office, she found a corner in the corridor and immediately called Gao Han.

"What's the matter?" For a moment, he answered the phone and heard his faint voice.

"Gao Han, you will work overtime tonight, right," she said in a low voice, "you remember, you have to work overtime tonight."

"What's the matter?" Gao Han was puzzled, with a hint of tension in his voice.

"In the evening, Jianan invited us to dinner. If you don't want to act, just say you work overtime."

A colleague came over there, Feng Lulu could not say more, and hung up the phone in a hurry.

"Sister Lulu, what are you doing here?" After approaching, Feng Lulu could see that it was Li Yuanqing.

Li Yuanqing has officially transferred to her assistant.

"I...I'm thinking about it," she and Li Yuanqing walked to the office, "has the information of the two newly selected artists been prepared?"

Li Yuanqing nodded.

The two came to Feng Lulu's office, Li Yuanqing handed her the information and at the same time sent her a web link.

"What's this?" Feng Lulu was curious.

Li Yuanqing blinked mysteriously: "Introduction to all the participants in the AC coffee competition."

Feng Lulu hurriedly clicked to take a look, and she lay down after reading it, more wilting than the flowers and plants exposed to the sun.

"Did I really have my brain..." Feng Lulu complained to herself.

Among these contestants, the most unhelpful was the well-known cafe owner. She was a person who didn't even know how coffee beans grew, and she was competing with others.

Li Yuanqing's eyes rolled: "Sister Lulu, I think this is a good opportunity for you to pack yourself."

"Packaging? Me?"

"It's you! Now everything pays attention to IP, and the agent can do it too. When the public regards you as an IP, people will pay for what kind of artist you bring out." Li Yuanqing said rightly.

Feng Lulu really wanted to take a look at her, she was a very thoughtful assistant.

"Tell me about your thoughts." Feng Lulu looked at her with encouraging eyes.

Li Yuanqing is full of confidence: "To create an agent IP is to allow agents to emerge from behind the artists and enter the public's field of vision, so that the public can understand the agents in an all-round way. As for the person setting and the draft, the method is similar to that of creating an artist. "

The most important thing is to find the difference between this broker and other brokers.

"For example, you, Sister Lulu, you are the most suitable person for a talented person!"

Feng Lulu let out a sigh of relief, but she still had to go to participate when she was discouraged.You can't slap your own face if you say it yourself.

You can use the lunch break to practice first in the company's pantry.

"Hello, would you like coffee."

"Come on, have a cup of coffee."

"Don't go, have a cup of coffee first!"

"..."

As a result, colleagues who had been to the pantry at noon were all received by Feng Lulu's warm "coffee" reception.

"Sister Lulu, what is your happy event?"

"Everyone's happy events are sugar, you are ingenious to send coffee."

Feng Lulu smiled and nodded: "Try to see how it tastes."

Everyone tasted the coffee, and then there was no more...

She is still making instant coffee powder...

Feng Lulu took a deep breath and came again.

"Hey!" Suddenly heard her cry in pain.

Li Yuanqing ran over immediately. Feng Lulu burned her fingers with boiling water, and her fingers immediately turned red.

"Quickly use cold water to cool down." Li Yuanqing quickly took Feng Lulu to the pool and turned on the tap.

Feng Lulu was upset: "I was distracted just thinking about the ratio of coffee powder and water."

"I'll get ice cubes."

Li Yuanqing ran to the company restaurant, brought back ice cubes and mixed them in cold water to wash Feng Lulu's fingers.

"Thank you, Assistant Li." She felt much better.

But the mood didn't get better.

"Can someone who will be scalded by pouring water really make good coffee?" Feng Lulu was very suspicious.

"Sister Lulu, you have to believe in yourself." Li Yuanqing encouraged her.

Well, Feng Lulu nodded, she also believed in herself.

"It's almost time, let's go back to the office for work."

Li Yuanqing nodded, got up and left the pantry with Feng Lulu.

Back at the office, Feng Lulu continued to study the profile of the newly selected artists and pondered their development plans.

The phone rang suddenly, Luo Xiaoxi called and asked her to go to the company conference room.

She pushed open the door of the conference room suspiciously, and unexpectedly, Gao Han stood inside.

Her eyes lit up suddenly, and she ran forward without thinking.

Gao Han turned around when she heard the sound of footsteps, she just hit his arms, her arm grabbed his waist.

"Gao Han!" She lifted her face in his arms, her nose was facing his chin at a 45-degree angle, and her voice was a bit sweet.

Did he come to see her specially?

The height difference between the two people happened to be the distance that he lowered his head, and she raised her head and stood on her toes a little bit to reach the distance she could kiss.

Reason tells Gao Han to push her away, but with a surprise on her face, he hasn't been able to reach out for a long time.

When Bai Tang came to the door, what he saw was the picture of the two close to each other, staring at each other.

He was forcibly stuffed with a wave of rations.

"Ahem..." I choked my throat after eating.

Gao Han recovered, and took a step back, rubbing the clothes with her fingers.

"Hey!" Feng Lulu couldn't help but whispered in pain.

The burned area is the most painful time, and it hurts even with a light touch.

Gao Han noticed her wound, his heart tightened.

"Miss Feng, what's wrong?" Bai Tang walked over and asked in his mouth.

Feng Lulu waved her hand casually, "I was accidentally scalded by boiling water."

The slender fingers were suddenly held by a big hand, and the warmth of his palm immediately penetrated the skin and spread to the bottom of her heart.

She felt that the pain in her fingers seemed to decrease immediately.

Feng Lulu looked at Gao Han in a daze, his appearance was too serious.