Extreme Pampering After Marriage

  Chapter 612 not enough?

  When Chen Jing walked into the company, she saw many people gathered in front of Mr. Lu's office, chattering like talking about something.

   There were even people taking pictures.

"What are you doing?"

  The cold voice made everyone disperse like birds and beasts.

  Chen Jing saw two people in the office facing the window, their eyes closed as if they were asleep, and the sunlight fell on their faces, like a picture scroll, and immediately understood something.

Turning to the people in the company, "Mr. Mo was tired last night at the company's vigil. Mr. Lu is grateful to Mr. Mo for inviting her to take a nap in the office. No one is allowed to discuss Mr. Lu's affairs in private, and the photo taken just now Someone deleted the photo, if Mr. Lu's photo appears on the Internet, you will be responsible for the consequences."

  As soon as her words came out, everyone immediately returned to their seats to work, and no one dared to speak too much.

  The person who took the photo also silently deleted it, and muttered to the people around him, "What are you dragging! In the eyes of Mr. Lu, he is just a dog, and he dare not fart in front of Manager Wen."

  Chen Jing didn't seem to hear those harsh voices, even if she did, she wouldn't care what others said about her.

  Looking sideways at the office, although I know that such an opportunity is very precious to Lu Zong, and I shouldn't destroy it, but...

   Miss Wen will be here in a while, if I see this scene, I'm afraid it will make Boss Mo unhappy again.

  President Mo is not happy, and President Lu will not be happy either...

  Chen Jing took a deep breath, slightly bent her fingertips and knocked on the glass door.

   After a few rhythmic taps, Mo Zhiyun woke up quickly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Lu Heyun sitting in a wheelchair.

   His face was pale, his brows were furrowed even when he fell asleep, and he looked tired.

  Looking out of the office door again, Chen Jing pushed open the door and walked in slowly, "Mr. Mo, it's 8:40."

  The voice was very low, afraid of waking Lu Heyun who was still sleeping.

  Mo Zhiyun got up, and the man's coat slipped to the ground.

  Bending down to pick it up, he didn't put it on Lu Heyun's body, but handed it to Chen Jing.

   "I'm going back first, contact me if you need anything."

  Chen Jing took Mr. Lu's coat and looked at Mo Zhiyun again, "I'll see you off."

  Mo Zhiyun shook his head, "No need."

  The voice paused, glanced at the sleeping man from the corner of the eye, and said in a low voice, "Go to the pharmacy and buy some medicine for removing blood stasis and promoting blood circulation."

  Lu Heyun fell to the ground in the morning, and must have been injured, but because of his self-esteem, Mo Zhiyun didn't mention it.

  Chen Jing is a smart person who knows everything, "It's in my drawer."

  With such a smart secretary by his side, Mo Zhiyun felt that he was worrying too much, so he pulled his lower lip and walked away.

  Chen Jing escorted her to the elevator entrance, and watched her enter the elevator before turning back.

  The man in the office did not know when he woke up, his eyes dimmed and he looked at the sunlight outside.

  It seems that no matter how hot the sun is, it can't melt the deep sadness in the eyes.

"she left."

  Chen Jing put the coat on him, and whispered: "Yes."

  Take out an ointment from the drawer, walk to his side and squat down, roll up his pants, and see that his skinny knees are blue and purple.

   "My wife asked me to buy medicine for you, but she still cares about you."

  Chen Jing helped him apply the medicine and said that she wanted him to be happier.

  Lu Heyun was not happy when he heard that, but his eyes darkened, "I'd rather she hate me."

   She's not caring about herself, she's just too kind.

  Chen Jing was puzzled, when she looked up at him, Wen Xingchen walked in from the outside.

   "Ahe..." When he saw the injury on his knee, he immediately showed a nervous expression, "What happened to your leg?"

   Before Lu Heyun could speak, she immediately shouted coldly: "How do you take care of Mr. Lu?"

  Chen Jing lowered her eyes and remained silent.

  Wen Xingchen was relentless, "Does Secretary Chen think that Mr. Lu has a good heart, that he can slack off after a long time, and can be so careless about everything!"

  Chen Jing still didn't refute, but Lu Heyun defended, "Okay, Chen Jing is my secretary, not my nanny. I accidentally made it myself, what do you blame her for?"

  Wen Xingchen was blocked by him and had nothing to say, stepped forward and said: "I'll do it."

  The tone is blunt and the attitude is not good.

  Chen Jing raised her eyes and glanced at Lu Heyun first. Seeing that he had no objection, she got up and handed the ointment to Wen Xingchen.

   "President Lu, I'm going to work first."

   "Go."

  Wen Xingchen watched Chen Jing go out, walked up to Lu Heyun and knelt down, raised his head and said, "You treat Chen Jing differently."

  Lu Heyun was silent for a moment, and said in a lukewarm tone: "Does it mean that my identity means that I cannot have any opposite **** other than you?"

  Wen Xingchen's eyes flashed, "I didn't mean that, I..."

   He hesitated to speak.

   Mo Zhiyun's influence on Lu Heyun made her very uneasy, and Chen Jing's kindness to him also made her very uneasy.

   Or jealousy.

   I'm jealous that Mo Zhiyun can love Lu Heyun so hotly and passionately, and I'm also jealous that Chen Jing can give for Lu Heyun without complaint or regret...

  But I can't do anything, I want to hurry up more and more, but I feel that I am slowly losing him.

  She squeezed the ointment onto her fingertips, and then gently rubbed it on his bruised knee.

  Lu Heyun looked down at her fingers, remained silent for a long time, and said in a cold tone: "You should have a good rest after you have experienced in the company for so long."

  Wen Xingchen paused, raised his eyes and stared at him in disbelief, "What do you mean?"

   "Literally." He replied calmly.

  She stood up suddenly, and smashed the ointment in her hand directly on his face. The tail of the ointment swept across Lu Heyun's cheek, leaving an obvious bloodstain.

  Lu Heyun didn't even frown.

   "Is it because of Mo Zhiyun or because of Chen Jing?" The gentle voice was only cold at the moment.

  Lu Heyun raised his eyes, "Is it important?"

  Wen Xingchen's eyes suddenly turned red, and he asked half angry and half wronged, "You said you would always take care of me, but now it doesn't count?"

   Lu Heyun has seen this expression too many times, and the guilt and sense of responsibility in her heart have been worn away by her over the years.

  I don't feel anything at the moment.

"Didn't I take care of you all the time? I gave you everything you wanted. You asked me to divorce, and I got divorced too. I didn't even have a child. You wanted to stay in Mocheng, and I agreed. It wasn't enough." ?"

  Wen Xingchen gritted his teeth, "The child was taken away by Mo Zhiyun, and it has nothing to do with me."

  He raised his eyes lightly, "What caused the fetal stop, do you need me to explain it so clearly?"

She stopped breathing, and suddenly squatted down in front of him, holding his big cold hand tightly with both hands, "Ah He, I don't want anything... Just the two of us will be together for the rest of our lives, and I will take care of you in the future, okay?" it is good?"

  (end of this chapter)