“……”

    Xiang Xing hung his eyes.

    In the bottom of my heart, I make complaints about duck and duck. [duck duck, Mr. Lu love to mention the conditions.

    I feel that he has been making conditions since he came into contact with him.

    Is it his hobby?

    [... Little ancestor, we''re under the eaves now. It''s better for him to make terms than to drive you away, isn''t it!]

    Yaya also silently turned her eyes to Xiang Xing in her heart.

    Then he clenched the duck''s wings and his face was boiling with blood, [panic, red scarf are obedient children! Promise him! Aoli!]

    "... OK."

    Xiang Xing nodded to Shao Qian and waited for his conditions seriously.

    But he smiled and waved to himself.

    "You come first."

    Xiang Xing walked over obediently and sat on the sofa indicated by the man.

    He suddenly stretched out his hands and gently grasped her slender, young and tender shoulders.

    Leaning forward slightly, the man''s clear breath came slowly with his unhappy whisper.

    "You mustn''t call me Mr. Lu any more."

    "... ah?"

    Xiang Xing tilted his head suspiciously, and his soft eyes blinked, "then, what do I want to call you?"

    She thought it was more polite to call Mr. Lu.

    However, Lu Shaoqian didn''t seem to like it very much.

    The girl could not help but sip her lips and think hard.

    There was a flash of light in his eyes, "it''s boss Lu... Or young master and master. Is that ok?"

    After all, she is his bodyguard and his employee now.

    There''s no problem with that.

    However, the words were just exported, but the man in front of him smiled helplessly for several times and shook his head frequently.

    "No."

    Although, listening to her call herself, especially the host''s call... Really made him feel very much.

    But he hasn''t changed so much.

    "No way..."

    Xiang Xing loosened his shoulders, wrinkled his small face and fell into trouble again.

    If the title of superiors and subordinates doesn''t work

    Then, according to age?

    The girl couldn''t help raising her little hand and breaking it seriously.

    Well, she is now 18 years old.

    Lu Shaoqian is 28 years old.

    Thinking about it, her eyes flashed again, smiled and said, "that, uncle Lu..."

    "All right, stop."

    When the man saw this, he quickly stretched out his fingers to hold her restless, divided powder and lips.

    Oh, my God.

    What is in this melon bag

    After thinking about it, Lu Shaoqian had to take the initiative to solve the encirclement he set up: "you call me Shaoqian by my name, huh?"

    "... Shao Qian?"

    Xiang Xing tried to shout.

    I can''t help but meditate in my heart.

    Shao Qian, burn money.

    Well, it seems to be quite in line with his style these two days.

    After thinking about it, the girl couldn''t help smiling and nodding, "OK, Shao Qian."

    Then she suddenly raised her hand and pointed to Lu Shaoqian''s suit lining. Some carefully asked, "Shaoqian, can you give me the lottery ticket?"

    The man took out the lottery ticket with a smile and stuffed it into her hand.

    "... thank you, Shao Qian!"

    The girl''s eyes were bright with excitement, and her lips were in full bloom like delicate flowers.

    I can''t help holding the lottery ticket and turning around happily.

    [Yaya, ouhuang, eight million!]

    She happily reported to the duck in the bottom of her heart, with a satisfied face, [I''m blessed!]

    [... Yes! And please control your emotions!]

    The duck looked at the crowd around him speechless.

    Don''t be regarded as a psycho

    Fortunately, Lu Shaoqian seems quite satisfied with her current emotional state.

    Looking at the little butterfly in front of him, the man frowned and meditated for a moment. Suddenly he picked up his mobile phone and called Xu tezhu.

    "You have time to come over, take the rest of the bonus lottery tickets and donate them all to charity."