His eyes were dark with a smile, but this smile was a little careless, staring at her for a moment, his eye sockets were deep, as if with some kind of bewitching magic, about to attract her.

It was the first time for Wen Qiao to look at him so directly at close range, swallowed his throat, opened his mouth and nodded, "Okay."

Lu Yunzheng also seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and hooked the corners of his mouth, that is a friend?

Wen Qiao hummed under his breath.

Lu Yunzheng laughed softly and said: You don't have to hide from me in the future, right?

No.

Lu Yunzheng got a satisfactory answer, a touch of pride flashed in his eyes, and in a flash, he looked down at the kitten in her hand.

A small one, cute and cute. Kind of like Wincho at this time.

He wanted to reach out and rub him, but he had to bear with it.

You can't just say that you're friends, and the act of transgressing will probably make Wen Qiao doubt his motives.

Forget it, he doesn't care about this time, as long as Wen Qiao doesn't sleep with Wen Yuzhen, his heart seems to come alive again, filled with a kind of ecstasy.

Get on in. He laughs.

Wen Qiao nodded, opened the door, held the door and said, "You can go back too."

Lu Yunzheng resumed his appearance and said with a smile: Good night.

Wen Qiao was stunned for a moment, good night.

Wen Qiao entered the house, took a shower, and lay down on the bed.

Wen Qiao dialed Professor Shi's phone.

The phone rang a few times and was connected.

Slept?

Not yet, just about to take a bath, did you lie down? The voice of the person on the other end was as warm as a drizzle, which could easily soothe the discomfort in Wen Qiao's heart.

Wen Qiao suddenly wanted to ass, when are you coming to Southtown?

The person on the other end was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said: I'm on vacation next week, I'm going to bring my ass over?

Well. Wen Qiao thought for a moment and said, "Is it convenient for you now?" I want to see the butt.

Okay, wait, let's start the video. The person on the other end hung up the phone after speaking, and the next second he bounced the WeChat video.

Wen Qiao clicked on it, and I don't know if it was not adjusted properly, it was white, and then the camera shook, revealing a man's Adam's apple, and then down was the collar of his shirt that was buttoned upright.

The camera was moved and shook a few more times, this time revealing the man's white clothes and black pants, with no belt on his waist, and the waistline of the black pants pressed against the white shirt, which was upright. The curves hidden under the shirt are faintly visible.

Professor Shi. Wincho shouted.

He ticked out a word in a low voice that made people's hearts tremble.

Do you want to take a picture of your phone? Wen Qiao looked anxious, did he fall asleep?

The man chuckled, you only remember your ass, don't you want to look at me?

Wen Qiao's face turned red, hid outside the screen, and said with a smile: Professor Shi, what are you doing?

The guy on the other end fixed the camera and pointed it right at the white shirt on his chest, he walked over and picked up his ass and hugged it to his chest, and the ass twisted around him, twisted until it was blurry, and screamed unpleasantly.

Sometimes I am not well-behaved, sometimes I am not well-behaved, I break several bowls at home, and when I am well-behaved, I like to squeeze around my pillow to sleep.

That's pretty good. Wen Qiao teased her ass for a while, and found that she had forgotten about her for a long time, and just wanted to twist the screen quickly.

Professor Shi stroked his ass's chin, it stretched its neck unprincipledly, enjoying being served, Wen Qiao watched it, Professor Shi, why don't you show your face?

The man laughed again, rubbed his big ass face, and said, "You don't just want to see your ass." He paused for a few seconds and asked softly, "Do you want to see me?"

Wen Qiao hid outside the screen and rubbed her face, slightly hot, she didn't say that she didn't want to think or say no.

Professor Shi said: I won't show you, wait for me to go to Nancheng and let you see it?

Professor Shi rarely joked in the past. rarely teases her like this, his people are the same as his clothes, upright and abstinent, and the jokes are so serious.

After chatting for a while, Wen Qiao hung up the video.

Professor Shi sent a plane message that the flight will arrive in Nancheng next Wednesday morning.

After Wen Qiao replied to the message, he clicked into the circle of friends and swiped it, and when he refreshed it again, he saw that Professor Shi's circle of friends had been updated for thousands of years.

There is no text, just a flight information.

Wen Qiao nodded like, put down his phone and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, when Wen Qiao went downstairs, he encountered a man squatting at the door of the community, seemingly watching the ants move.

She couldn't help but take a look at it, felt that this man was very familiar, took a few steps back, and finally recognized it, Assistant Li.

Assistant Li heard Wen Qiao's figure and stood up as if liberated, Secretary Wen, I'll pick you up from work.

He looked at Wen Qiao and said: Mr. Lu said that your legs are inconvenient, the last time.

Wen Qiao asked: Mr. Lu didn't say anything else?

Otherwise, Secretary Li said: He said he would never pester you again.

*

Sugigoe office.

Wen Qiao put down his bag, and the morning without flowers and gifts was really refreshing.

She made a cup of coffee, sat down slowly, and went about her day's work.

Ding-ding-flashing.

Lu: I'm not going to the company today.

Lu: Send me a copy of the guest list for the anniversary.

Wen Qiao looked at his businesslike attitude, took a long breath and typed quickly: Okay.

Then Wen Qiao sent the sorted guest list to Lu Yunzheng's mailbox, and by the way, he made an appointment with the main planner, and he had to go to the hotel in the afternoon.

After lunch, Wen Qiao rested in the pantry, and Xiao Jia walked over.

Secretary Wen, are you free at night? Xiao Jia leaned on the table and asked with a smile.

Xiao Jia is quite tall and strong, but his skin is a little dark, and he is stupid and big. Wen Qiao took a sip of coffee, what are you doing?

Xiao Jia picked his head, they asked me to call you at the department dinner in the evening, do you want to go?

The people in the Ministry of Commerce are good, they love to talk and laugh, and the working atmosphere is relatively active, since they take the initiative to throw an olive branch. This is an opportunity to get to know them better.

Wen Qiao said: Go, wait for me after work.

Xiao Jia didn't expect Wen Qiao to agree so happily, he was surprised and delighted, took a few steps back, turned around and said: Then I'll call you after work.

Good.

It was almost time to get off work in the evening, and Lu Yunzheng sent a message.

Lu: I'll go to the hotel with you after work.

She's just been there, and the scene is much more prepared. The details of the last day were missing, and there was no need for him to go alone.

Wen Qiao: Mr. Lu, I agreed to have dinner with the Ministry of Commerce in the evening.

Lu: Have a dinner?

Wen Qiao exhaled, packed his bag and went to the Ministry of Commerce to find Xiao Jia.

They stared at a butcher shop, and four or five or ten colleagues from the department sat at two long tables, and Wen Qiao was the only one who didn't try the Ministry of Commerce, but they all knew that the president's secretary was also very important.

One of the male colleagues raised a glass, Secretary Wen, you are a guest and must have a drink.

Someone had already poured her a glass of wine, beer.

Wen Qiao originally wanted to refuse, but when he thought that the other department would toast first, he directly drank a whole glass, wrapped in wine, and his face was bulging.

Everyone coaxed: Secretary Wen is awesome, so sassy.

Wen Qiao smiled, maybe Wen Qiao was easy to talk and act boldly, and instantly mingled with them, and several people toasted, and Wen Qiao should drink it.

The three years she went to Jiangcheng lived with wine. The amount of alcohol is practiced, but she has a problem with drinking, that is, her face is on her face, even if it is just a glass, her face is not red.

After a few drinks, her face burned badly, and she excused herself to go to the toilet. Intend to rinse with cold water.

When she returned to her seat, she suddenly found Lu Yunzheng sitting next to her position.

She stood a little still, rubbed her eyes, and really saw Lu Yunzheng's elbows propped up on the table, listening to the others.

His sleeves were folded to reveal half of his arm and watch, his fingers lazily pressed against the edge of the table.

Secretary Wen.

Someone stood up and waved at Wen Qiao, Lu Yunzheng also looked over, and Wen Qiao's face became even hotter.

She walked over with a smile, greeted Lu Yunzheng, and asked in a low voice: Why is Mr. Lu here?

Lu Yunzheng glanced at the manager of the commercial department, and said with a smile: Mr. Wang said that the department had a dinner and asked me to come over and get closer to the employees.

Wincho will be skeptical, will he?

You ask Mr. Wang. Didn't you even call you?" Lu Yunzheng said with a smile.

Wen Qiao thought about it, but he didn't think much about it, sat down and continued to eat, Lu Yunzheng laughed the whole time, watching them tell jokes and gossip, with a touch of romance at the end of his eyes.

Wen Qiao took advantage of his inattention to send a WeChat message to ask Xiao Jia. Did they call Mr. Lu, Xiao Jia said that he didn't know, but Mr. Lu had a good relationship with Mr. Wang, and Mr. Wang must have called him.

While others were drinking, Lu Yunzheng turned sideways and asked Wen Qiao: Have you drunk?

Wen Qiao propped his head and whispered, "Well, drink some."

Lu Yunzheng poured a glass of watermelon juice and pushed it in front of her, drinking on an empty stomach must be uncomfortable. Drink some juice to relieve hangover.

Wen Qiao waved his hand, I'm fine. She just drank a little bit and wanted to take it slowly.

Lu Yunzheng thought she was uncomfortable, so he avoided everyone and called for a cup of hot water, coaxing her: Be obedient and drink some water.

Wen Qiao couldn't help it, and drank some watermelon juice. The inside of the stomach was churning.

At this time, someone turned around and found that Mr. Lu was talking to Wen Qiao, and called Secretary Wen: Secretary Wen, can you still drink?

Wen Qiao raised his head and said with a smile: Yes.

She filled herself up, stood up and touched the man. Suddenly, my hand was empty, and the wine glass was taken by Lu Yunzheng, and I drank it for her.

The man was so frightened that his hands trembled so much that the wine spilled out, and he finished the wine with a stiff face and sat down in his chair.

I thought, I just toasted Secretary Wen, and the big boss actually helped Secretary Wen block the wine, it's over, tomorrow the boss will definitely make him decent.

Thinking of this, I regret it.

Lu Yunzheng put down the cup slowly, and said with a smile: Usually Secretary Wen helps me block the wine, I also have to pity the jade, right?

Everyone had different faces, Wen Qiao's face turned red, and he interrupted him: Mr. Lu, it's okay, I can still drink.

After saying that, she filled another glass, tilted her head and drank it, leaned her neck and pulled out a beautiful neckline, white and slender, and the wine rolled down her lower lip.

Lu Yunzheng grabbed her and said helplessly: Okay, I know you can drink.

Wen Qiao took advantage of Lu Yunzheng to go to the bathroom and sent a WeChat message.

When Lu Yunzheng came back, Wen Qiao took the windbreaker and put it on the crook of his arm, and said goodbye to everyone with his bag on his back.

She wore a black dress today with a slender collarbone. The neckline is relatively large, revealing the collarbone, and the exposed skin is a faint pink.

With a smile and a drooping eye, her slender curly eyelashes hooked femininity, she smiled and waved her hand, turned around to see Lu Yunzheng, and smiled sweetly: Mr. Lu. You're having fun, I'll go back first.

Lu Yunzheng suddenly dragged her elbow and said in a voice that only two people could hear: I'll send you back.

His palm was hot, like a soldering iron printed on his skin, Wen Qiao was so hot that he pushed him away, and said politely: Thank you, Mr. Lu, you also drank wine. Let the driver pick you up.

Lu Yunzheng still wanted to say that it was okay, but he heard her say: I have someone to pick up, Mr. Lu, I will leave first.

Wen Qiao strode out, Lu Yunzheng turned around and greeted everyone, and hurried to catch up with Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao walked very fast, stepping on slender high heels, he held her weakly for fear that she would break her feet, pushed open the door, and the cold wind poured in, Wen Qiao trembled, and his consciousness was a little clearer.

Mr. Lu, go back. Her face was flushed, and the hot breath she exhaled carried a faint aroma of wine, as if she were hooked to her heart.

Lu Yunzheng suddenly didn't want to pretend, so he wanted to carry her back, press her on the bed and bully her fiercely, as long as she conquered it, she must be his.

Emotions and reason are pulling wildly, and he is going crazy with all his patience.

He was about to speak, and saw Wen Yu walking towards them, Wen Qiao, you shook it, Lu Yunzheng grabbed it, but Wen Qiao was supported by Wen Yu, she leaned softly in his arms, bent her lips and said: You are here.

There you are.

Tut!

Lu Yunzheng's hand clenched the cigarette case tightly and pinched it until it was deformed, so he resisted the urge to snatch her out of Wen Yu's arms.

Wen Yu frowned and said: Why let her drink so much.

Wen Qiao turned over and grabbed Wen Yu's hand, I drank it myself, let's go.

Wen Yu helped Wen Qiao to the car, Wen Qiao propped himself up on the passenger door, Lu Yunzheng said in her ear in a voice that only two people could hear, and said without beginning or end: Wen Qiao, I'm sick.

Wen Qiao's watery eyes looked at him, full of confusion.