Lu Yunzheng was tall and hidden under a big black umbrella.

Wen Qiao thought he had made a mistake, and pulled Assistant Li: Mr. Lu is here.

Assistant Li was fighting, there were words in his mouth, he didn't hear Wen Qiao say anything at all, and he didn't look up blankly until the screen went completely black.

What did you just say?

At Lu Yunzheng's gaze, Assistant Li's face twitched twice.

Hiding his phone, he said with a smile: Mr. Lu, why are you here?

He watched Mr. Lu and Fan Minmin enter the elevator together, stretched his neck and looked back, and said happily after seeing no one: Did you see such a heavy rain and came to pick us up?

Lu Yunzheng didn't bother to take care of him and looked at Wen Qiao. Seeing her clasp her hands, she took off her coat and put it on top of her.

A warm breath mixed with the smell of rain hit, and Wen Qiao suddenly looked up.

Let's get in the car.

Of course, Assistant Li was ecstatic, but he didn't expect that Mr. Lu would be kind enough to pick them up, and Le Zizi canceled the queue, without Lu Yunzheng's umbrella, ran into the rain curtain with the official document, opened the car door and got in.

Wen Qiao stood motionless, her high heels were grinding her feet today, she couldn't run out, if she walked out, she would naturally be drenched.

When she was hesitating, she pressed on her shoulder, and she was held tightly in her arms.

Let's go.

Everyone watched, she really didn't want to make direct contact with him, but Lu Yunzheng's strength was so strong that she walked forward.

The two were close, and the cold fragrance on the man's body was stronger.

Descending the steps, Lu Yunzheng suddenly put it in her ear and said: What perfume did you use today?

It's fragrant and seductive.

Wincho frowned, breaking free from his embrace.

Lu Yunzheng smiled with the tip of his tongue. grabbed her back, held her in his arms, and asked in a low voice: Don't move, otherwise I won't be able to resist the urge to kiss you.

Wen Qiao stiffened, and sure enough, he didn't struggle anymore.

Lu Yunzheng looked down and saw her flickering eyelashes, his heart moved slightly, and his Adam's apple rolled.

He opened the passenger door.

Putting his arms around Wincho and stuffing them in.

Leaning over and pulling on the seat belt buckle, her fingertips wiped the splash from her face, and then walked back to the cab.

Assistant Li kept a look in the back seat, I relied on what I just saw, who I am, and where I am, like watching a thriller.

Just now, Mr. Lu looked at Secretary Wen with that gentle drowning look.

He almost cracked.

was taking out his mobile phone, Lu Yunzheng turned his head to stare at Assistant Li. opened his mouth and said: If you dare to say one more word in your group, you will die.

...... Assistant Li trembled and hid his phone.

The rain was very heavy, even if there was an umbrella to cover it, her side was still splashed, sticky on her arm, she looked sideways, Lu Yunzheng's side was not much better, the black shirt was soaked in a large area, and the suit pants were also soaked.

Wen Qiao pursed his lips and withdrew his gaze.

Lu Yunzheng started the car and slowly walked towards the hotel.

The rain was heavy, and the car was moving at a slow speed on the road.

When waiting for the traffic light, Lu Yunzheng simply used his mobile phone to send a message.

Lu: Help me wash my pants at night?

Wen Qiao ripped his coat over his chest, covering it tightly, and twisted his head to look out the window.

Lu Yunzheng touched the tip of his nose and smiled.

Wen Qiao's phone vibrated a little.

She answered with her ear on it.

Feed. The voice was low and soft, like a feather scratching at the heart.

Qiaoqiao, it's raining, are you still in the company? I'll pick you up. Wen Yu said.

Wen Qiao pursed his lips, no need, we took a taxi and were already on our way home.

Lu Yunzheng couldn't hear what they were saying, but when he heard Wen Qiao say that he had taken a taxi, he raised his eyebrows, put the tip of his tongue against his mouth, and smiled secretly.

Tut!

Taxi!

I really think of him as an express driver.

Why do you think so badly?

Maybe it was this call, Lu Yunzheng gritted his teeth along the way. One hour back to the hotel.

*

Lu Yunzheng took a shower, came out wrapped in a bathrobe, rubbed his wet hair, and picked up his mobile phone to read.

A few more unread messages on the phone.

Ning Xi: Brother Zheng, I'm coming to play on my birthday next week.

Lu Yunzheng: Okay. What kind of gift do you want?

Ning Xi and Lu Yunzheng grew up together, and she was a girl, so she was not as close to Wen Yu as they were.

Wen Qiao has always been at the Lu family, and he has a good relationship with Ning Xi, and often comes to the house to play, and Lu Yunzheng is also regarded as a sister.

Ning Si: I haven't thought about it yet, can I think about cashing it out?

Lu Yunzheng tugged at the corners of his mouth and replied: Okay.

Retreating to the WeChat interface, Lu Yunzheng saw the friend application again.

Fan Minmin: What do you mean, leave me at the subway station and run away?

Fan Minmin: Lu Yunzheng, you pass.

Fan Minmin: Lu Yunzheng!!

Lu Yunzheng had a headache, threw down his mobile phone, wiped his hair, and picked up the internal line to dial Wen Qiao's phone.

Washed?

Wen Qiao's voice was squirming, and there was a familiar male voice.

Lu Yunzheng asked: Wen Yu is there for you?

Wen Qiao hummed lowly, and he brought me ginger syrup.

...... He was diligent. Lu Yunzheng laughed and hung up the phone.

At night, Wen Qiao lay in bed and swiped his phone.

One of the few circles of friends swiped Lu Yunzheng's post.

No text, just a video.

The video plays automatically, and the bar is brightly lit, and suddenly a white and tender hand enters the mirror, held by a large hand, and the big hand wears a delicate watch on its wrist.

The image flashed and hit the ground, and the voices of men and women could be heard inside.

Lu Yunzheng's deep voice was particularly obvious.

Wen Qiao took the video, thinking that a man like Lu Yunzheng would not stay for a woman, even if he wanted to stay, it would only be three minutes of heat.

It is impossible for a prodigal son like him to contain his heart.

Wen Qiao turned off his phone and fell asleep with his head covered.

In the bar, Lu Yunzheng leaned on the sofa, stared at his mobile phone and looked at it, and the only circle of friends was swiped. My eyes were almost piercing, and I didn't see the likes.

Yes, this circle of friends is only visible to Wen Qiao, even if she sees it, she will treat it as invisible, and she is not angry with her, but buries herself first.

Not sure why. His heart was very empty, and someone happened to toast, so he took a sip of wine.

The owner of the tender white arm leaned over and toasted Lu Yunzheng, Brother Zheng, I salute you.

Lu Yunzheng lifted his eyelids to look at her. The skin is fair and transparent, and the facial features are small and exquisite, which is a little similar to Wen Qiao, but unfortunately, the shape is not like a god.

A wave of boredom came up, he hooked the neckline, and when the pungent perfume smell was close, Lu Yunzheng let go of his hand and turned his head to the girl.

Get lost!

His voice was low and cold, even if there was still a touch of romance hanging at the end of his eyes, he was just looking for a way that made people cold to the bone.

The girl shrunk her neck and quickly moved away.

Looking at Li Zhun with tears in her eyes, Li Zhun made a look, and the girl quickly hid in an inconspicuous place.

Li Zhun picked up the wine, sat down next to Lu Yunzheng, looked at him sideways, still thinking about his sister-in-law?

Lu Yunzheng didn't speak.

The hand is hooked on the neckline, and the face is bored.

You see, I tried it out as soon as I tried. Just now that girl is seven points similar to her sister-in-law, you have that attitude. Li Zhun said with a smile. If you like it, chase it back. If you can't catch it, you can grab it.

Lu Yunzheng glanced at Li Zhun as if he was looking stupid.

Where did you find that girl just now?" Lu Yunzheng asked as he bit his cigarette.

Li Zhun was stunned, oh, let's play together. How?

Lu Yunzheng's tongue took out a puff of smoke, and the white mist slowly rose.

Li Zhun choked on a sip of wine, looking at him like a monster.

*

Following.

Lu Yunzheng sat on the sofa in the hall. With his hands in front of him, he seemed to be extremely sleepy.

Wen Qiao checked out.

He turned his head and saw that he was asleep.

Wen Qiao pushed him and shouted in a low voice: Mr. Lu, it's time for us to go.

Lu Yunzheng put down his hand, slowed down for a while, then opened his eyes, sighed, and walked coldly to the car.

Slipped in and leaned back in the seat to continue sleeping.

Wen Qiao thought to himself what Mr. Lu had to do last night to be like this.

Thinking about it, she didn't dare to ask or say.

The two cars drove on the highway in front and back, Wen Qiao and Lu Yunzheng one or two, and Assistant Li and Wen Yu one.

The car moved forward slowly, and Wen Qiao leaned on his mind to recuperate, and suddenly knocked a heavy object on his shoulder. Then a moist and warm kiss landed on the neck, like a dragonfly.

Wen Qiao bounced away violently and was fished back by Lu Yunzheng.

Let me lean on for a moment. He said in a sleepy voice.

Wen Qiao propped up the cushion, straightened up, and pushed his head away with his mobile phone, Mr. Lu, self-respect.

Lu Yunzheng closed his eyes and curled his lips. Stuck it again, pressed her shoulder with a big palm, and her voice was a little hoarse, Wen Qiao, when will you promise me?

Wen Qiao pushed him away completely, moved a little to the window, and wrinkled his eyebrows: If you do this again, I will resign.

Sure enough, these words were full of deterrence, Lu Yunzheng opened his eyes suddenly, looked at her, and in her cold eyes, there was a trace of fear.

It was a sense of panic that I had never felt before.

Lu Yunzheng sat up straight and rubbed the corners of his mouth. Laughing: Okay, I won't touch you.

Suddenly, he approached, looked directly into her eyes, and said slowly: If I want to kiss you and hug you in the future, do I have to apply for you first?

Wen Qiao turned his face away when she played the harp to the cow.

A flash of interest flashed in Lu Yunzheng's eyes, and he leaned back into his seat. Dig out the mint candy from your pocket and stuff it in your mouth, annoying!

It's annoying!

I heard Wen Qiao say: I want to go back to the Administration Department.

Lu Yunzheng's anger can't be contained, don't force me to kiss you.

......

After getting off the plane, the driver sent by Aunt Rong was already waiting outside the airport.

After Wen Qiao and Wen Yu said goodbye, they got into the car.

This time she chose to sit in the co-pilot, and Lu Yunzheng was the same as wolf-proof.

Lu Yunzheng wrinkled his brows and stared at Wen Qiao all the way, feeling that his moves were like hitting cotton with a fist, and he didn't even have any rebound power.

There is nothing to do, helpless, depressed and powerless.

When I arrived at Lu's house, Aunt Rong was waiting at the door early.

After writing about the car, Aunt Rong pulled Wen Qiao to look left and right, and said dissatisfiedly: I lost weight again.

doesn't care whether Lu Yunzheng lives or dies.

Wen Qiao was pulled into the kitchen, and Aunt Rong couldn't wait to show off: I made your favorite wine-brewed dumplings, come and taste it.

A bowl of fragrant wine is placed on the table, and a little osmanthus is sprinkled on the surface, revealing a faint fragrance.

Aunt Rong handed over the spoon and tasted it.

Wen Qiao loves sweets the most, he loves sweetness like life, the small balls are sweet and greasy, and the wine is refreshing, Wen Qiao's mouth is bulging, nodding and praising Aunt Rong's good craftsmanship.

Lu Yunzheng walked in and glanced down at Xiao Pill, who looked average.

Aunt Rong glared at him.

He took another spoon. I took a bite in a bowl and stuffed it in my mouth, and the sweetness exploded on the tip of my tongue.

Tut!

He didn't like the smell very much.

Aunt Rong slapped him, he put down the spoon and went upstairs.

smoked a cigarette, but he didn't suppress the sweetness, which reminded him of Wen Qiao's sweetness again. Gradually, there was a reaction that should not have been.

He took a shower and propped himself up against the wall, maximizing that extreme feeling.

The water dripped down his eyebrows, and it took him a long time before he straightened up and turned off the shower.

I casually wrapped myself in a bath towel and walked out of the bathroom.

Downstairs came the sound of Wen Qiao and Aunt Rong talking, her voice was low and soft.

Wen Yu also followed him to Hong Kong City. How is that kid?" Aunt Rong asked with a smile.

Pretty good.

Did Ah Zheng bully you? Aunt Rong was most worried about this, she heard what Li Huai said, and she was always relieved.

Wen Qiao said softly: No.

Aunt Rong naturally understands Wen Qiao, and she doesn't say anything when she is wronged, she can't be distressed, but his dog son doesn't listen to her at all, so she is afraid that he will go his own way, Aunt Rong said: Ah Zheng is a person who doesn't care, I'm afraid of you......

Wen Qiao naturally understands what Aunt Rong means, Aunt Rong, I used to be ignorant to like him, but now I ...... I wouldn't be that stupid.

Don't be so stupid as to think you'll be able to tie him up.

It's fine. Hearing Wen Qiao say this, she was satisfied, and said: Wenyu's mother asked me to go shopping this week, and you will accompany us?