Mr.Shang Pampers Substitute Wife

While waiting for dinner, cen Luo received a video of Xiaojin. The bunch of champagne roses she received yesterday were well kept in the vase.

"Ancestors have a look at it. According to your requirements, the flowers are cut 45 ° short at the foot. I take a ruler to measure them. I also buy fresh flower preservatives, OK?"

CEN Luo just called Xiaojin. When she learned that the flower had not been lost, she asked her to help raise it.

"I'll go to your house tomorrow. I can't lose a petal."

"Don't worry, little ancestor. I'll keep it 24 hours a day."

Then Xiao Jin said, "by the way, tianque will be officially launched on the 7th of next month. If you have anything to prepare in advance, shoot it for four months."

"I see."

"This girl two should be able to make a small fire after shooting, and your pay will also rise. I'll talk to the manager teacher." "I know you're still short of money at the moment," Kim said softly

CEN Luo after a long time to light should be a voice, voice is very small but very sincere, "thank you."

"No! I can't stand you! You'd better be hard on me

CEN Luo rolled his eyes helplessly and said seriously: "I'll do well. After I'm in the cast I will also cooperate with the company to set up some people

Before, cen Luo had always refused to engage in human design. He thought it was good to be himself. But now, in the market, the more distinct the human design is, the more traffic there is.

Recent experiences have changed her mind. Sometimes, she has to learn to be flexible.

Xiaojin has been following him for so many years, and has been under great pressure from the company. He should give back.

"Really?" Xiaojin was overjoyed. "I'll communicate with the company immediately. The people above will be very happy."

She asked again, "how do you think about it? After a few days of illness, he got through Ren Du's two channels? "

"Because I know that I can't live with money any more," Cen Luo said to himself, "no one is used to it, but I have to do it."

Xiao Jin is a little sorry for asking.

"You can look at the arrangement of the company's business. You can go on and look at the variety show and so on. I don't choose the advertisement."

Little gold some distressed Cen fall, "know, you have a good rest, give me good."

After hanging up for a while, Xiaojin sent three advertisements on wechat.

CEN Luo was surprised, before also know small gold is not careless, did not expect her ability so strong.

Thinking about it, cen Luo feels a little guilty. She didn't make any money for so many years. It's her own inflexibility that drags down Xiaojin.

"Luoluo, you can choose one. They are all small and medium-sized brands. At present, we can only receive this rank, but the reputation is OK."

Listening to Xiaojin's voice, cen Luo opens the file, electric car, toothpaste and rice cooker.

Five years in business, that's it.

I don't know what she was doing.

"Toothpaste."

CEN Luo cheers up and sends a message to Xiaojin.

Some of them are better than none. Cen Yue is still in the hospital. She has to make money to get tens of thousands of dollars a day.

When Shang Jincheng came down, the cooking aunt had already come to prepare the meal, and Cen Luo was waiting for him to eat.

After he sat down, cen Luo opened his mouth, "I really didn't take the document. The photo wasn't stolen. It was mine. I just took what belonged to me."

She dare not look up, has been stirring the bowl of porridge, curling hot air scattered on her face, so that her expression can not really see.

After hearing no response from Shang Jincheng, cen Luo said to himself, "we've all broken up. It's not suitable to put it on your side all the time..."

All of a sudden, she stopped and laughed at herself, "ah, by the way, it's not a breakup. In your opinion, I'm just a contract lover."

Shang Jincheng's Adam's apple rolled, and his peaceful eyes were a little grumpy.

He finally said, "what are you going to do next, acknowledge the contract, and then figure out how to attract my attention?"

Ah, according to his words, it's still her fault.

CEN loosed the spoon in her hand, hit the wall of the bowl with a clanging sound, and she looked at him steadily, "how come you don't believe what I say, and you think there's no premeditation for what I say?"

"Because you can't believe it."

Shang Jincheng leaned back, put one arm on the back of the chair, and gave her sex quietly.

"The first second said not to entangle, the second said your hand hurt, affectionately called my name, you say you can trust?"

CEN falls to bite a lower lip, originally have no what blood color of face more miserable white.

She really hurt.

Why? It must be acting.

"I'm quite ambivalent." CEN falls a word, "if don't like you good."

Because too like, so there will be so many mouth, heart, self harm.

CEN Luo a little regret, this will only let Shang Jincheng ridicule.Instead, she asked, "tell me about the documents you can't find, what projects were signed on which day, maybe you put them before the operation, I may know."

Shang Jincheng did not take up the topic, "eat."

CEN luoduo knew him, only from his eyes to guess, "in fact, not lost, right?"

Shang Jincheng did not deny, "No."

She took a deep breath and asked, "last night, you saw Bai Wanqing standing in the corner, didn't you?"