Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

  Han Dongyan turned his head to cast an olive branch to Lu's, specially taking advantage of Han Dongyan's takeover of Han's opportunity to hold a grand ball to express his sincerity to the cooperation between Han and Lu.

  Lu Yichen accepted the invitation, he wanted to know what else Han Dongyan had.

  By the way, he can also say that he has no female companions, so Jiajia will go with him.

  Unexpectedly, Jiajia refused. The old man also specifically called to ask him not to disturb Jiajia and disturb her study.

  Lu Yichen's face went dark when he thought of this, and he couldn't laugh or cry. The old man in the family still spoiled Jiajia like his previous life, and sometimes he really doubted who was his own.

  But he can also understand that Jiajia is alone with the old man, and his grandson cannot keep up with his grandson’s relationship for so many years.

   "President Lu?" Seeing that he hadn't spoken, Mi Xue asked softly again.

  I heard that this dance is not only the big business circles, but also the important figures in the military and political circles. She is a little excited, if she can go with Mr. Lu’s female companion...

  Lu Yichen looked up at her meaningfully, a strange light flashed across her black eyes.

  Xia Yuxuan should have a fierce fight with Han Dongyan at the moment, and he must be on the list of this dance party.

  "Call Xuanxuan and ask her if she is free." Lu Yichen raised a gentle smile, his tone particularly **** and magnetic.

  Mi Xue heard the words Xuan Xuan, her perfectly smiling face almost froze, her fingertips were pinched into the flesh to keep her jealous and angry. "Okay, President Lu wait a moment."

  It's Xia Yuxuan again!

   It is clear that she is a grass chicken and she has to pretend to be a phoenix. What makes her angry is that Mr. Lu prefers that **** woman.

  Mi Xue suppressed her anger, and after bringing the door to her room, she had to call Xia Yuxuan to ask her if she was free.

  She didn’t have to think about it and knew that Xia Yuxuan would definitely participate if she had the opportunity. Even if her parents were dead at the moment, she couldn’t let go of such a good opportunity to get in touch with high-class people.

  Lu Yichen stared at the closed door and leaned back lazily.

  He picked up the new phone and stared at the screen, with a playful arc of laughter at the corner of his lips, waiting for Xia Yuxuan's call later.

  How would she answer his secretary?

  Even if she already has a prom invitation post, she definitely does not hope that Michelle will have the opportunity to take the opportunity to climb Gaozhi in the way of his female companion. She will definitely grudgingly on the phone of Michelle, and then call him and cry that someone has invited her.

   "Buzzing—"

   Before Mi Xue came in to explain the situation, the phone on Lu Yichen's desk vibrated.

  Lu Yichen almost laughed, and suddenly felt sad for the once stupid self.

  How did he like Xia Yuxuan? He couldn't remember it at all!

  "Yichen?" With her gentle and sweet voice, Xia Yuxuan was very proud of her. For such a high-level dance, which woman can receive two invitations like her?

   "Yu Xuan, did Michelle tell you about the dance?" Lu Yichen casually traced the documents on the desk, but his voice was gentle and magnetic.

   "Well, it's just..." She hesitated to speak, her tone becoming more graceful.

   "Huh?" He picked up slightly at the end, with a charming charm.

  Xia Yuxuan's heart trembled when she was hooked, and she almost couldn't say it.

  She stabilized her turbulent heartbeat and spoke softly. "It's just that I have promised Tohiko. If Yichen had said earlier, I wouldn't have promised him so early."

  She has a hint of coquetry.

  Lu Yichen's eyes are indifferent and there is no trace of mood swings, and she shows a little regret and jealousy in accordance with her will. "Tohiko?"

   "Yes, sorry, Yichen." Xia Yuxuan comforted him softly.

  Man, what you can't get is a good heart.

  Yichen still can't bear her, isn't it?