Liu Yingluo glanced inside through the crack in the door. Documents were flying on the handmade wool carpet. Song Ming lowered his waist and picked up the documents one by one with a submissive look.
Lu Sijue was sitting on an office chair, wearing a dark gray shirt. He was smoking a cigar between his two sharp-jointed fingers. Through the smoke, he could vaguely see that he was frowning tightly into the character "Chuan".
Between his brows, his whole person was cold and displeased, and the heavy killing look on his body made people so fearful that they didn't dare to look at him.
Liu Yingluo knew that he was in a bad mood and was unhappy, and now he was furious inside. Song Ming had been with him for so many years, and he had always been steady and capable in doing things, and he rarely got scolded.
Does she want to go in?
don't want.
Liu Yingluo didn't want to go in, because she was no stranger to him losing his temper. Every time he lost his temper, he would take it out on her!
This time, because of Yinyin's incident, he had been feeling depressed.
Liu Yingluo turned around and left.
But in the next second, Lu Sijue's deep and strong voice came from inside, "Where are you going, get in here!"
He had spotted her and told her... to get in.
"..." Liu Yingluo stopped. At this time, the study door was opened, and Song Ming walked out with the documents, "Madam, sir, I want you to come in."
Liu Yingluo wanted to say---I have heard it!
She hesitated for a moment, then walked into the study.
Song Ming stood outside and closed the study door. He turned around and went downstairs. At this time, he happened to meet the maid who was about to deliver coffee upstairs. He immediately said, "There is no need to deliver coffee. Don't go upstairs from now on."
Excuse me sir and madam, no matter what emergency happens, do you understand?"
The maid nodded, "Yes."
Song Ming raised his head and glanced at the closed study door upstairs. He had been with his husband for so many years, and some of his conduct and habits were deeply rooted in his bones. He was very familiar with them.
For example, whenever a husband loses his temper, he will go to his wife.
At first, he called his wife into his study. The two of them did not come out for a long time. When they came out, the wife was held in his arms by her husband, and she was still covered with his coat...
Later, the wife understood and refused to go to his study. The husband went straight to the bedroom, kicked the door, and cursed---little thing, you are rebelling, aren't you?
...
In the study, Liu Yingluo walked forward and put the small medical kit on the desk. She raised her cold almond eyes and looked at him, "Put out your cigarette first, and I'll treat your wound."
Lu Sijue stretched out his big palm and grabbed her wrist.
Liu Yingluo hesitated for a moment, then he pulled hard. She didn't take any precautions and fell directly onto his strong thighs.
His thighs were so strong that she felt pain when she fell down on him. Just as she was about to struggle, Lu Sijue lowered his head and directly sprayed a puff of smoke from his mouth on her face in a vicious and wanton manner.
Ahem.
Liu Yingluo choked immediately, she coughed twice, her cold apricot eyes turned red and moist due to the choke, "Lu Sijue, what are you doing?"
Lu Sijue looked at her, and raised his thin lips in a vague manner, "What did you say I did? You didn't see that I was in a bad mood. When I am in a bad mood, I don't need to deal with wounds, but...
..What are we doing with you?”
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