Lu Yunzheng laughed.

Walk briskly outside.

He dialed Aunt Rong's phone as he walked around.

Mom, has Wen Qiao contacted you?

Aunt Rong was very surprised, and immediately alerted: What did you do to Qiaoqiao?

It's nothing. If she contacts you, you tell me.

Ah Zheng, are you bullying Qiao Qiao? What did you do to her, why are you not a good person? Aunt Rong was angry.

Lu Yunzheng pursed her lips, without what you said, she went out to buy something and got lost.

Oh...... Aunt Rong calmed down and said, "Then don't go and find it." Jojo is lost, and you don't want to come back.

......

Lu Yunzheng tore off his tie and hung it around his neck scatteredly.

He searched the whole street, but he didn't see her in sight. There are fewer and fewer tourists on the road, and they scatter in twos and threes.

Lu Yunzheng held his mobile phone, and the mechanical prompt was repeated.

Eyelids jumped with spasms.

He dialed Assistant Lee's phone.

You go to the front desk and ask, Wen Qiao has checked out.

Assistant Li was busy to inquire, and the front desk said that he had not checked out, but Wen Qiao did not return to the hotel.

Assistant Li still wanted to gossip, but was choked back by Lu Yunzheng.

He obediently rolled over to the hotel lobby and waited for Wen Qiao.

What did Mr. Lu do to Secretary Wen again?

I didn't go back to the hotel in the middle of the night.

Lu Yunzheng's addiction to smoking was again, he stood on the side of the road and smoked one after another, smoking half a box more than usual, and threw a bunch of cigarette butts at his feet, but he still couldn't get rid of the panic in his chest.

After smoking his last cigarette, he threw away his flattened cigarette case and walked towards the only open flower shop on the street.

When he came out again, he had an extra bouquet of red roses in his hand.

He searched around the commercial street, one shop after another, and finally found a thin figure by the moat, and his heart fell into the atrium. Angry, he sped up and rushed up to ask her why she didn't answer the phone.

Approaching slowly, he subconsciously lightened his steps, for fear of frightening her.

He walked over and sat down beside him, Wen Qiao tilted his head and saw the black leather shoes, and straightened up suddenly, what are you doing here?

Lu Yunzheng spread his legs, propped his hands, and put the flower next to her.

What are you hiding?

Wen Qiao looked coldly, what am I hiding, don't you know?

Suddenly, Lu Yunzheng approached and stretched out his hand to tug it. Scooped her into his arms, lowered his head and smiled, his chest trembled, and he hooked a lazy voice and said: I don't know, you tell me.

Wen Qiao's wrist was pinched and raised high by him, her face became red because of anger, she glared at him and shouted: Lu Yunzheng, you let go of me.

Lu Yunzheng smiled again and kissed her ear, I let it go, what if you run away again.

Wen Qiao stiffened, like a piece of wood being pinched by him, and after a long time, he looked down at her, and she smiled coldly.

Let go.

Lu Yunzheng was shocked by her warm eyes, and subconsciously let go, watching her break free, stand up and walk away.

Like a homeless shadow, she wandered aimlessly through the streets, stopping and stopping, round and round.

Until, she figured it out and annoyed the people behind her.

I looked up and saw a kebab shop.

Lu Yunzheng has a habit of cleanliness and has extremely high requirements for food and clothing. The big brand stalls on the side of the road are like garbage in his eyes, very dirty, let alone let him endure the disgust and walk into a noisy big brand stall.

Wen Qiao pursed his lips and walked into the kebab shop.

Lu Yunzheng stood not far away, frowned, walked up in three or two steps, and dragged her, if you want to eat, I will take you to the city, and I will accompany you.

Wincho shook off his hand, no.

Lu Yunzheng's face tightened, and the wanton romance on his face was completely absent.

Come with me. He said.

Wen Qiao broke his hand again, staring at him with moist eyes, Mr. Lu, you don't have to follow me, I don't think about it so much.

Hearing this, Lu Yunzheng's narrow eyes were brewing with surging emotions.

He wanted to say more, but Wen Qiao pushed her away and walked in, the ground was wet and slippery, and he found a table to sit down.

Wincho ordered a bottle of beer, lifted the lid, and poured it into the glass.

A pair of large hands reached over and took away the wine glass.

Wen Qiao looked up with his fingers, as if he was ignoring, took a new cup and continued to pour the wine, however, it was just poured and taken away by Lu Yunzheng.

Bang. She slammed the bottle on the table and looked up at him, Mr. Lu.

Two words, unfamiliar.

Lu Yunzheng unbuttoned his coat, sat down next to her, and poured a sip of wine with his head up. The wine was very rough and scathing, and it couldn't compare to his good wine, so I couldn't help but squint my eyes.

The wine was hard to drink, but he still poured it one by one, as long as Wen Qiao didn't drink it, it didn't matter if it was hard to drink.

Wen Qiao thought to himself that it would be better not to drink. lest you get drunk and give people a chance.

She simply took out her mobile phone to play, and suddenly saw Meng Siyan's WeChat.

She remembers that she sent several WeChat screenshots.

She clicked, zoomed in, and looked at it sentence by sentence.

Meng Siyan: Brother Zheng, my family asked me to marry on a blind date.

Lu Yunzheng: I just got married on a blind date, so I must be very busy.

Lu Yunzheng: Who's home?

Meng Siyan: Brother Zheng, have you ever loved me when I am with you? Are you indifferent when I am about to get married?

Lu Yunzheng: You also know that I won't get married, and I can't cooperate with you to do complicated things.

Meng Siyan: Brother Zheng, I love you.

Lu Yunzheng: ...... Get lost

Wen Qiao tightened his phone and laughed to himself.

Meng Siyan asked her what to do, how could she know.

He's such a man, he teases you when he likes you, like teasing a cat, a little patient and coaxing. Get married, wishful thinking.

After reading the news, Wen Qiao clicked on the car booking software again.

Nanyu Temple, she can't stay. It's better to go back to the city earlier.

It's just so late, and I don't know if there is a car.

Wen Qiao chose the address, booked the time and planned to place an order, the phone was suddenly withdrawn, Lu Yunzheng glanced at the screen, and said in a voice: I'll send you back.

Wen Qiao's eyes lifted. Mr. Lu, are you planning to drink and drive?

Lu Yunzheng said: If you have to leave, I will ask Assistant Li to send us.

Stop, Mr. Lu, it's me, not us.

Lu Yunzheng's patience was about to be worn out.

Wen Qiao's cold eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a smile, there is no temperature, Mr. Lu, tonight, as if nothing happened, I will not mention resignation for the time being.

Lu Yunzheng glanced at her. I thought that this woman was so direct, and even he could see clearly what he was worried about.

The more refreshing and neat he is, the more irritable he becomes, irritable and wants to smoke, wants to kiss her and bully her, and asks her why she is duplicitous. The fire burned, and the tongue of fire was about to consume him, so he poured a sip of wine and suppressed the fire alive.

Wen Qiao felt bored and clicked on Meng Siyan's dialog box.

Wen Qiao: Lu Yunzheng is in Nanfu Temple. Are you coming?

The other end replied quickly.

Meng Siyan: What is he going to do?

Wincho: You didn't know if you came.

Clicked off the phone, the screen went dark, these worries have nothing to do with her.

Wen Qiao settled the bill, returned to his room, locked the door, took a hot shower, and slept wrapped in the quilt.

Early in the morning, I was woken up by a knock on the door.

Wincho rolled over. Covering his head and continuing to sleep, Wen Qiao impatiently lifted the quilt, took a look at his phone, and it was 6:30 in the morning.

Who is so lacking in virtue early in the morning!

The morning sun leaked some light through the heavy curtains, and she lay on the bed, her eyes closed, and she was about to fall asleep.

The knock on the door grew heavier.

Wincho dragged himself out of bed. When I opened the door, I was scared by the huge roses at the door.

Two flower deliverers are standing behind the flowers, Miss Wincho? This is your flower, please sign for it.

Wen Qiao glanced at the flowers, no surprise or joy, lack of interest, different from the usual girls who receive flowers, wrinkling their brows as if they were impatient.

Who decides?

The flower giver said: A gentleman surnamed Lu.

Wen Qiao lowered his eyes and dragged his voice oh, can I not sign for it?

The flower giver is embarrassed: Miss Wen, flowers cannot be returned.

Oh Wen Qiao nodded, then please help me get it out and lose it.

......

Wen Qiao didn't listen to what the flower giver wanted to say, so he asked them to contact Mr. Lu, then closed the door, climbed into bed and continued to sleep.

When I woke up again, it was already nine o'clock.

Lots of information and calls on the phone.

Wen Qiao clicked on what Meng Siyan had sent ten minutes ago.

Meng Siyan: I heard that Nanfu Temple is very spiritual, and I will be there this afternoon.

Wen Qiao hooked his lips.

Wen Qiao: Okay, I'll be waiting for you.

By the way, the hotel positioning was sent to Meng Siyan.

Lu Yunzheng came out of the room and found that someone was delivering roses at the end of the corridor.

The guests passing by had a few roses, and the roses were fiery and delicate, and they didn't know how Wen Qiao would feel when he saw 999 roses.

Said online. To coax a woman, start by pleasing her.

Flowers must be one of the items that can make a woman happy.

The bouquet of flowers last night was too small, she didn't even look at it, so let's change to a bigger one, 999 flowers are big enough. She couldn't ignore it.

Lu Yunzheng put his hands in his pockets, walked slowly to the place where the flowers were sent, and raised his eyes to see the scattered big rose bunches that had been dismantled, and gave a small half, and more than half was hidden in the package.

Lu Yunzheng grinded his teeth, walked over and asked: Who sent this?

The aunt of the hotel thought that Lu Yunzheng also wanted it. Drew two plump flower bones and handed them over, ah, it was Miss Wen who asked the hotel to give them to all the guests.

He opened Wincho's dialog box.

Lu Yunzheng: Don't like red roses?

Lu Yunzheng: Then what do you like, you tell me.

A few seconds later, a large red exclamation mark appeared in front of the second message he sent.

Exercise!

He was hacked by Winchola.