Bai Pu's eyes couldn't help but fall on his hand, and then again.

She has never been exposed, she is a senior hand control.

The reason why she approached Lu Zhaohe in the first place was not only because of his identity, but also because his hands completely matched her aesthetic point.

Bai Pu swallowed, and almost restrained his eyes from his hands, looking at his face, "When did you come back, why didn't you go in?"

Lu Zhaohe followed her eyes and glanced at his hands without leaving a trace.

The next moment, he put one hand in his pocket and stood up straight, "Isn't this because I want to listen more, maybe I can hear you and him discussing where our children will go to school?"

"..."

Bai Pu took a deep breath halfway through, and it was blocked in his chest.

What do you mean by her and Luo Yiming? It was clearly Luo Yiming who was talking unilaterally.

She opened her eyes wide, unable to complain.

Luo Yiming smiled honestly, "Ms. Bai is shy easily. Mr. Lu, you'd better stop teasing your girlfriend."

With that said, Bai Pu wanted to explain again, so he took the lead and walked in front, "You guys talk, you guys talk, I'll go check out!"

The consumption in this restaurant is at a mid-to-high-end level. Although it is not outrageous, it is definitely an occasional luxury for Luo Yiming.

Bai Pu was thinking about forwarding it to him on WeChat.

I saw Luo Yiming running back in a hurry, "Mr. Lu, you, why did you end it first?"

Bai Pu pointed at the side.

It turns out that Lu Zhaohe just said he was going to the bathroom, but he actually went to pay the bill?

Lu Zhaohe looked calm, his shirt sleeves were folded in half, and the raised veins spread along the arm muscles, giving him an absolute sense of maturity and security.

His tone was very calm, "Thank you for your kindness. This restaurant is owned by my friend. He happened to owe me a meal, so he gave us a free meal."

Free of charge?

Luo Yiming was dubious. It was a bit embarrassing to be the host without spending any money. "This, this..."

Seeing this, Bai Pu quickly pulled Lu Zhaohe away, "We are in a hurry to go to work, so we are leaving first. Mr. Luo, you are so welcome!"

She quickly left the restaurant because she was afraid that Luo Yiming would be embarrassed and that he would feel even more guilty.

It wasn't until she got into the car that she let out a sigh of relief.

She grabbed Lu Zhaohe's wrist all the way, leaving a tingling mark.

"Actually, there's no free bill, right?" Bai Pu thought that Lu Zhaohe paid the money secretly and just gave a decent explanation.

He looked forward and said casually, "Do you think I look like someone who has been taken advantage of?"

Bai Pu glanced at him, that was even more unlikeable.

For a person who usually spends money on gas, this meal costs several thousand yuan, so he may not be willing to part with it.

"Is the restaurant owner really your friend?" Bai Pu asked, raising his eyebrows suspiciously.

Lu Zhaohe put his hands in his pockets and walked straight forward. He just said a vague "hmm" and was perfunctory.

Bai Pu followed him, "Then you have quite a few friends in Hong Kong City."

She thought that people like him had few friends, not to mention that he had been away from Hong Kong City for more than ten years. Even if he had any, he would probably have no contact with them.

Lu Zhaohe ignored him and got into her car.

She sat in the driver's seat and pretended to remind, "Boss, please fasten your seat belt."

"Ha." Lu Zhaohe snorted, then seemed too lazy to pay attention to her, took out his mobile phone and started typing.

Bai Pu safely returned to the company.

During the lunch break, a meal was just finished.

She and Lu Zhaohe went up separately. When passing by the CEO's office, the woman who usually either took a nap or chatted with gossip looked over at her in unison this time.

Bai Pu, "?"

Feeling baffled.

She had just joined the job and was not familiar with them.

What's more, she has her own goals and doesn't want to get too involved in interpersonal relationships.

So he simply smiled back and returned to his office.

As soon as she left, the group of women started whispering among themselves even more.

"Is it her?"

"It should be."

"Actually, a meal doesn't mean anything."
Chapter completed!