Chapter 350

What kind of girl?

Lu Chenxi has Tang ruochu's beautiful white and small face in his mind. At the bottom of his heart, it's a girl that makes him fascinated.

"Chen Xi?" Lin Xuezhi see son Leng Leng don't know what to think, called a voice.

Hearing the voice, Lu Chenxi regained his mind, stabilized his mind when he looked at his mother's suspicious eyes, and then said lightly, "it's just an ordinary girl."

"Ordinary girl, how can she be worthy of Shijin?" Lin Xuezhi deliberately bit the word "ordinary" very hard. She turned her head and saw that Lu Dingbang's whole face was black, and the corner of her lips was like a radian.

"Call him back to the capital!" Lu Dingbang said that his voice was cold and heavy, as if he was suppressing something.

Lin Xuezhi nodded, "OK, I'll call Shijin."

Then, she looked at Lu Chenxi, with a trace of satisfaction in her eyes.

Lu Chenxi raises her eyebrows, and her mother seems to be dealing with big brother again.

……

After a period of vacation, she finally returned to work after her parents came home safely.

Because it took so long to ask for leave, Tang ruochu helped her do a lot of work, so when she came back to work, she and Tang ruochu had a lot of work to hand over.

Looking at all the words and numbers on the computer, song Anyi felt that her brain hurt. She simply lay on the table and said plaintively, "I knew I would never come back to work."

Sitting beside her, Tang ruochu couldn't help laughing and joking: "how? Do you mean to marry Murphy? "

"What?" Song Anyi looked up and pretended to be discontented, staring at her, "eight characters haven't been skimmed, what are you talking about?"

The smile on Tang ruochu's lips was deeper, "haven't you turned it? Didn't you give Murphy a hint that day at your house? "

"Do you have one?" Song Anyi raised her eyebrows and looked completely at a loss.

Tang ruochu knew that she was pretending, so he picked up the pen and tapped on her head, "do you know the best. If you don't want to go to work, I'll tell Murphy that you want him to support you. "

On hearing this, she said, "no, don't tell him that. I want to be a woman of the new age, an independent woman. "

"Yes, yes, we want to be independent women. Then, independent women, please hurry to hand over the work with me. "

As soon as she heard the word "work", song Anyi collapsed and looked at the computer screen. "If I had known it would be so troublesome, I shouldn't have asked for leave."

Tang ruochu laughs and doesn't continue to talk about this topic. Otherwise, he doesn't know when the work will be handed over.

Near noon, the work of the two handed over nearly half, Tang ruochu proposed to take a break, wait for lunch, and then continue in the afternoon.

She stood up and moved her sore neck. Then she sat down again, turned off the PPT and opened the website.

Seeing this, Tang ruochu raised his eyebrows and said, "don't you fall in love with dog blood drama again?"

"What bloody drama? It's a very good Korean drama this time. " Song Anyi's hands are beating on the keyboard, and her head is not raised.

Korean drama? Tang ruochu's lips, Korean drama that is more bloody, she is not interested in turning back to his position to sit down.

Just as song Anyi was about to watch the TV series, a sharp voice suddenly rang out in the quiet office.

"Song Anyi, come out for me!"

Song Anyi frowned, turned her head and walked along the road. When she saw the figure standing at the entrance of the office, her pupils suddenly enlarged.

How did Yang Qianqian come here?

People in the office all looked up at the woman who came suddenly. Someone recognized her, "isn't this Yang Qianqian of Yang's family?"

Tang ruochu stood up and looked at Yang Qianqian tightly. What did this woman do here? Look at the anger on that face, it's just that those who come are not good.

In order to avoid Anyi accident, Tang ruochu sent a message to Shen Mofei: come down to the media department, Anyi is in danger.

After the message was sent, she went to song Anyi and whispered, "be careful."

Song Anyi nods, then stands up and walks to Yang Qianqian with Tang ruochu.

A few steps away from Yang Qianqian, they stopped.

Song Anyi stares at Yang Qianqian, who is not good at face, and asks in a cold voice, "Yang Qianqian, what are you doing here?"

"For what?" Yang Qianqian sneered, and then the bitter hatred floated in his eyes, and a strange smile rose from the corner of his lips, "I've come to tear your son of a bitch."

As soon as the voice fell, she did not know what she had taken out of her bag. She raised her hand and splashed it on Song Anyi.

"Anyi, be careful!"

Tang ruochu breathes out his voice, subconsciously comes forward and blocks Yang Qianqian's things with his back.

Originally thought it would be sulfuric acid or something corrosive, in the splash on the back of that moment, Tang ruochu heart suddenly sank.It's over. The skin on her back is over.

But there was no pain in imagination. Tang ruochu frowned and went to see what Yang Qianqian was holding. The tip of his brow raised. Mom, it was just a paint can.

She couldn't help but feel relieved. Then she couldn't help laughing. As expected, she read too much news and was scared.

Seeing that the paint didn't spill on Song Anyi, Yang Qianqian's face suddenly changed. She threw away the paint can in her hand and directly stepped forward to pull Tang ruochu away.

Tang ruochu is unprepared. This time, she staggers back and bumps her back into the corner of the printer. Suddenly, the pain strikes her and she almost tears out.

Regardless of the pain on her back, she rushed forward to pull the two people who had been wrestling together.

"Bitch, let you seduce Yichen. I'm going to beat you today until your parents can't recognize you." Yang Qianqian's strength is very big. She holds song Anyi's hair tightly on her forehead and swings song Anyi with her other hand.

In contrast, song Anyi is much weaker. She raises her hand to pull her hair, but she has too much strength to pull it. She can only bear the pain on her scalp and tears overflow her eyes.

All the colleagues around them were so silly that they completely forgot to help song Anyi.

In the end, Tang ruochu yelled, "what are you looking at? Don't help to separate them."

Other talent has action, with the help of a few people, is the hysterical Yang Qianqian separated.

"Bitches, bitches,..." Yang Qianqian, who was driven by two people, kept scolding and wanted to kick song Anyi with both feet.

Song Anyi was in a mess. Her clothes were in a mess, her hair was in a mess, and there were several scratches on her white cheek, all of which exuded blood.

"Does it matter?" Tang ruochu helps her smooth her hair and asks.

"I'm fine." The song Anyi frail pulled to pull the lip Cape, obviously has not come out from the panic just now.

"What is this doing?"

With a low voice of questioning, Shen Mo Fei's figure appeared at the door of the media department.