015 Hot air

Lu Yunzheng wiped off the lipstick attentively, pinched the paper into a ball and held it in the palm of his hand, and explained slowly: "The lipstick is too gaudy, it is not suitable for you." ”

It's so distracting.

Wen Qiao's face was so red that it was dripping blood, and she quickly took off the mirror to take a look, her lipstick was all wiped off, and her whole person's momentum was weakened.

That lipstick was given by Wen Yu, and the color is very daily, how can it be too bright?

For a moment, she felt that Lu Yunzheng was deliberately playing a prank, and soon this stupid idea was suppressed in her heart, and whatever the boss said was what it was.

All she had to do was keep her distance from him.

Lu Yunzheng took two steps and turned around, seeing that she deliberately dragged away a distance, he sneered, put his hands in his pockets, and stood waiting for her to get closer.

In the private room, the general manager and technical director of Fucheng Company have been seated.

Lu Yunzheng pushed open the door, walked in, and greeted him warmly, as if the dispute in the morning had not happened. The other party also complimented Lu Yunzheng, and his posture was extremely low.

Lu Yunzheng pulled out a chair and sat down, crossed his legs casually, took out a cigarette and played with it on his fingertips, laughed openly, with a little alienation at the end of his eyes, and after a while, he stuffed the cigarette into his mouth, tilted his head and asked the technical director to light a cigarette.

Mr. Zhao, who was rich, suddenly looked at Wen Qiao, his eyes lit up, and he joked to Mr. Lu, "Mr. Lu, what a blessing, there is always such a beautiful woman by your side." ”

Lu Yunzheng spat out a cigarette, smiled, and glanced at Wen Qiao, "Yes, speaking of luck, you are not as good as Mr. Zhao, I heard that you married a college student?"

Mr. Zhao smiled vaguely and looked at Wen Qiao, she was silent since she came in, she was noble, delicate and exquisite, gentle and obedient, and her appearance was naturally superb, but it was too cold, this kind of woman was probably a canary he raised, and she was not a secretary.

Lu Yunzheng saw Mr. Zhao's eyes clearly, extinguished the cigarette butt without smiling, grabbed Wen Qiao's chair, and dragged him hard, leaning towards her side for most of the time, his hand on the back of her chair, and the relationship was self-evident.

He took a glass of juice and put it in front of Wen Qiao, and it was obvious that he didn't say anything.

Protect her from drinking.

Wen Qiao looked up at him, "Thank you." ”

Soft and soft, like a kitten, scratching on the heart.

At the beginning of the dinner, after drinking a few rounds of wine, Mr. Zhao smiled and quipped: "Mr. Lu, you are too protective of Secretary Wen." "I toasted several times, but Lu Yunzheng drank it instead.

Lu Yunzheng has never been a person who pities incense and jade, unless......

Lu Yunzheng took the wine and smiled ambiguously, "If you're drunk, you're not good." ”

Lu Yunzheng drank a few more drinks with them, and glanced at Wen Qiao from time to time, she ate obediently, and her mood improved a lot.

She seemed to like eating shrimp very much, so Lu Yunzheng took two of them and put them on Wen Qiao's plate.

It's like having a kind heart.

Lu Yunzheng saw her put the shrimp aside, not eating or touching, tsk, this is disgusting him?

He didn't have to come to socialize when he brought her out, it could be said to be a whim?

Anyway, it's better to put it by your side than to hold it in your mouth.

Lu Yunzheng propped himself on the table, lit a cigarette, and spit it out, the curling white smoke obscured his vision, and when the white smoke dissipated, he revealed a pair of watery and wet eyes.

He blocked a few glasses of wine for her, Wen Qiao was afraid that he was really drunk: "You drink less, in fact, I can drink ......"

Lu Yunzheng smiled, the wine temperature was warm, "Do you feel sorry for me?"

"You think too much, Mr. Lu. ”

Lu Yunzheng pulled the corners of his mouth, smiled lazily, stopped smoking, leaned towards Wen Qiao, and his weight fell on her shoulder, "Let me lean down, I seem to be drunk." ”

Sure enough, her body was soft and fragrant, the same as the smell she had brought back then, it hadn't changed, but he could clearly feel her stiffness when he leaned in.

Lu Yunzheng buried his head and hooked the corners of his mouth.

The beauty is in his arms, Mr. Zhao feels that Mr. Lu is deliberately arrogant to the beauty, and he can't eat it, he is also a man, he understands that kind of eyes and thoughts, and in a blink of an eye, he is determined to help him with fun, holding a cup and saying: "Miss Wen, Mr. Lu has half a cup ......."

He stared at Wen Qiao, Wen Qiao pushed Lu Yunzheng, he didn't seem to plan to drink anymore, Wen Qiao took the cup and smiled, "I'll do it for Mr. Lu." ”

After speaking, the wine was brought to his mouth, and suddenly his hand was empty, and the wine was taken by Lu Yunzheng.

He slammed it on the table and stared at her, "Didn't you tell you not to drink?"

Wen Qiao was murdered by him, swallowed his saliva, and didn't say anything.

Lu Yunzheng left her shoulder, leaned back in the chair, irritably ripped off his tie and stuffed it into Wen Qiao's arms, and unbuttoned his shirt by himself, until it was open, he didn't stop.

Because he drank a lot, his skin was slightly red, the corners of his eyes were also red, he tilted his head, and the tight jawline outlined the face with sharp edges, as if he didn't speak, but also showed a romantic energy.

Wen Qiao remembered his stomach ache, and thought that he had just helped himself drink several cups, poured a glass of warm water and handed it to him, "Warm." ”

Lu Yunzheng raised his head, blinked his beautiful eyes, the shadows overlapped in his dark eyes, he reached out and grabbed Wen Qiao's hand, his palm crossed her fingers, and took away the warm water.

The atmosphere was delicate and ambiguous, and Wen Qiao felt burned and breathed shortly.

She was really scared of such a social.

After drinking almost enough, Lu Yunzheng arranged for Mr. Zhao and the director to go to the upstairs suite to live.

He's okay, he doesn't have to be held along.

Wen Qiao asked, "What's your room number?"

She wants to finish sending him off, it's not too late, she has to go out to take a taxi, tomorrow she has to have a business trip in the afternoon, and she has to clean up in the evening.

Lu Yunzheng smiled and asked in an angry voice, "Can't wait so much?"

Wincho glared at him.

Lu Yunzheng snorted, took off his coat and handed it to Wen Qiao, untied his cuffs and rolled them up, and then said, "Call it a substitute driver." ”

"You don't live anymore?"

Lu Yunzheng smiled evilly, leaned into her ear with wine, scraped his lips over her ear, and exhaled in a suppressed voice: "If you accompany me, I will live." ”

His gaze wandered unscrupulously, from his neck to the peak, all the way down, landing on his white and straight calves, only to light the evil fire at a glance, and burn straight down.

He glanced down at his lower abdomen,.

Bypassing Wincho, he pulled the car door open and hid in the shadows.

Wen Qiao stood for a while, sat in the co-pilot and said solemnly: "If you need it, I can find someone to accompany you...... Stay in a hotel. ”

You don't have to look to hear you gritting your teeth, "No." ”

After a while, a headlight struck, coming to a halt next to them, from far and near.

There was a knock on the car door.

Wen Qiao thought that the substitute driver had arrived, and pushed the car door, only to see Wen Yu standing outside.

"Why are you here?"

Wen Qiao's voice was soft, and his tone was raised, and it sounded very good.

Wen Yu helped her out of the car and said with a smile: "I heard that you came to socialize at night, and I was worried that Brother Zheng would not be able to send you home after drinking too much." I happened to be near here, so I'll pick you up. ”

Lu Yunzheng was so harsh when he heard this, he opened his eyes suddenly, stared at Wen Yu, and sneered: "Your home is 108,000 miles away from here, and you are on the way." ”

Obviously, he was afraid that he would move Wen Qiao and rush here.

Wen Yu only smiled when he was drunk, and he was relieved until he didn't smell the wine on Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao glanced back at Lu Yunzheng, "The substitute driver will be here soon." ”

Wen Yu heard Wen Qiao's intention to go with him, and all his uneasiness was suppressed, "Let's wait together." ”

Lu Yunzheng lay down with his eyes closed, pulled out the hem of his shirt irritably, was still restrained and couldn't breathe, raised his foot and kicked the seat, and whispered, "!"

Wen Qiao and Wen Yu stood outside and blew the wind for a while, and a bright red sports car stopped in front of them, and the tires rubbed against the ground and made a screeching sound.

"Sister Wen Qiao. Meng Siyan threw the car door and walked over.

She held her head high and walked towards Wen Qiao, her eyes were full of arrogance, and she didn't want to admit that she was chasing Wen Qiao, so she was quite contradictory.

Wen Qiao also remembered at this time that Meng Siyan pestered her and said that she was going to invite her to dinner, and said with a light smile: "He is drunk." ”

Originally, she was here to pick up Wen Qiao, but as soon as she turned around and saw Lu Yunzheng, her heart wanted to get closer uncontrollably.

However, she had just opened the car door.

Lu Yunzheng raised his head and looked at her, with a deep smile in his eyes, he passed Meng Siyan and fell on Wen Qiao, "Secretary Wen is looking for someone to replace you?"

He didn't say what it was, but Meng Siyan clearly saw a small pinch of fire in his eyes, as well as suit pants......

*

The next day.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Qiao said goodbye to Wen Yu at the departure gate.

Wen Yu looked unconcerned, reluctant and even abandoned by his little daughter-in-law, looking at Wen Qiao pitifully, his eyes full of reluctance.

The thought of not seeing anyone for half a month, not smelling the aroma is uncomfortable, and what is even more uncomfortable is that she has to go on a business trip with Lu Yunzheng, which is too fucked.

Wen Qiao's hair was blown away by the wind, Wen Yu raised his hand and stroked it, his fingertips brushed his cheeks, and boldly touched it until it was really pasted.

Wen Qiao smiled and raised his hand to press his hair, avoiding his hand.

Wen Yu didn't want to put pressure on her, so he nodded.

Lu Yunzheng saw from a distance that Yiyi was reluctant to let the two of them go, lazily put on his sunglasses, and strode over.

Wen Yu saw him first and complained: "Lu Yunzheng is not a human. ”

Lu Yunzheng's thin lips were raised, and he smiled arrogantly and proudly, "It's not the first day you know." ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't forget to pat Wen Yu's shoulder, pretending to be comforting, "It's only half a month, come back and be newlywed." ”

Wen Yu was full of grievances, and originally planned to confess to Wen Qiao for a few more days, and then take him home to see his parents, but who knew that it was all disrupted.

Besides, he is not like Lu Yunzheng, in the game world, there are a lot of women to choose from, how can that sentence come about, when you have seen such the best-looking woman, can you still look down on other women?

That's probably how he is, he's seen the stars, how can he see the Milky Way.

Lu Yunzheng gave them a few minutes to say goodbye, and after waiting for a while, he was impatient, so he called Wen Qiao and went to the security check to wait for the plane.

Wen Qiao didn't have much luggage, just checked in a suitcase, Lu Yunzheng had even less, the box was fluttering, and he carried it directly into the cabin without checking it.

He was tall and business class, and as soon as he appeared, he attracted people's attention, and the good-looking flight attendant came over and smiled at him, her eyes swirling on him, "Sir, do you need help?"

Lu Yunzheng opened the luggage rack and put the suitcase, and the flight attendant pushed the luggage rack one step ahead of him, smiling, "What do you need to drink?" ”

Wen Qiao had been following behind, and Lu Yunzheng suddenly turned around, "What do you want to drink?"

Wincho shook his head.

She doesn't like to go to the toilet on the plane, so she rarely drinks water.

The flight attendant's eyes swirled around Wen Qiao, Lu Yunzheng took Wen Qiao's bag in his hand, pushed her to the seat and sat down, and said to the flight attendant, "She doesn't want to drink." ”

The stewardess's face was as pale as dirt and embarrassed.

When the stewardess walked away, Wen Qiao whispered, "In the future, don't use me to block the gun." ”

The corners of Lu Yunzheng's mouth raised, "Wen Qiao, I really want to ask you what to drink." ”

Wen Qiao gave him a strange look, feeling that the cabin was so cold that his hairs stood on end.

Wincho asked the stewardess to bring the blanket.

Wen Qiao leaned on the blanket and listened to music for a while, then fell asleep in a daze, dreaming of when Lu Yunzheng was in high school.

The Lu family still lives in the compound, and there is a long alley in front of the house, and the old telephone poles in the alley are full of advertisements, and she likes that alley the most, because it is very cool to see the sun in summer.

She can wait for Lu Yunzheng to get out of school at the mouth of the alley.

Even if he ignores her, or even doesn't take a straight look, she is willing to wait.

Later, one day she was left by the teacher to do her homework, and she was not released home until it was dark, and she ran home in a hurry.

The mouth of the alley was dark, and she saw a familiar figure, the tall and upright Lu Yunzheng, who was pressed against the wall by the school flower, the school flower's face was close to his, his hand was weakly on her waist, and the other hand hung down to her side, and his fingertips were still holding a half-lit cigarette.

Lu Yunzheng smiled loudly, raised his eyes and stared at the school flower, but it was too dark to see the emotion in his eyes.