Wen Qiao blinked, pushed him against the man's shoulder, and the lost thoughts gradually converged, even if she couldn't tell the difference between east and west, she still recognized the face in front of her.

Lu Yunzheng, you let go of me. She struggled twice, but he clamped her tighter, sitting on his lap, hot breath crawling down her elbows.

Handsome guy, who are you?

Damn, so handsome, where did you know Wen Qiao?

Handsome guy, hug and hug when you meet for the first time, let go of her.

Female colleagues were envious, and at the same time reprimanded him for this disrespectful way of flirting with girls.

Wen Qiao pursed his lips, struggling to no avail, his eyes were covered with a layer of moisture, looking aggrieved and pitiful, like a soft kitten, in order to be taken away by the bad guys, he subconsciously scratched with his paws.

Wen Qiao is now like a kitten caught by Lu Yunzheng, even if he stretches out his sharp claws. was caught in the palm of his hand and couldn't be used.

Lu Yunzheng simply pressed her hands, shackled her, and said with a smile: I am ......

Wen Qiao was afraid that he would talk nonsense, Wen Qiao raised his hand to cover his mouth, he ...... He...... He came out to sell. Otherwise, how to explain that he is self-cooked.

......

The female colleague looked at Lu Yunzheng's eyes a little ambiguous.

Lu Yunzheng was stunned for a moment, he lowered his head against Wen Qiao's nose, and asked softly: I'm here to sell?

His voice was very soft and soft, deliberately blocking her ears with the voices of two people, and the lazy tone with a hint of dangerous questioning sounded very seductive.

Wen Qiao ducked back a bit, hmm.

Lu Yunzheng smiled maliciously and asked ambiguously in a low voice: Does the young lady want to prostitute me?

He deliberately put it next to her ear and smiled and said, "I'm cheap."

......

Wen Qiao shrank back, trying to get away from him, but he was hugged tightly by him, and he couldn't avoid it at all, his face was steamed red by the hot breath, and a faint blood color crawled down his cheeks and neck to the tips of his ears.

Stay away from me. She bit her lip and said.

All right. Lu Yunzheng arched in her neck socket, scraped the skin with the tips of his teeth, and asked in a low voice, are you sure?

Wen Qiao's wine was surging, and she couldn't support it, she wrinkled her brows, and suddenly she was hugged by Lu Yunzheng in the air.

He turned to the others and said, "She's drunk, I'll take her back to the hotel first."

Wen Qiao struggled and said: I don't want to go back, you let me go.

He Rui looked at Lu Yunzheng seriously, his whole body was highly luxurious, especially the watch in his hand, if it was not an imitation, the price would be about 100,000 yuan, the key was that although this man was profligate and frivolous, he was a little noble between his eyebrows. She had noticed it from the moment he entered, and the other women had not even glanced at him. He looked around as if he was looking for someone, and when his gaze finally locked on Wen Qiao, his eyes became gentle and frivolous.

She stood up and stopped him, sorry, Wencho is my friend, I'll send her back.

Subconsciously, she wouldn't let a strange man take her back to the hotel.

Lu Yunzheng raised his eyebrows and glanced at He Rui, how could he take her back?

We don't know who you are, we don't know which hotel you're going to take her back to, do you think it's appropriate for you to take someone away like this? He Rui's tone suddenly became sharp.

Lu Yunzheng put Wen Qiao on the sofa, took out his wallet from his pocket, took out his ID card and handed it over, Lu Yunzheng, Wen Qiao's fiancé.

......

Everyone else was dumbfounded, and Wen Qiao also stood up and went to pounce on his ID card, no, don't listen to his nonsense.

She whispered again: We're okay with each other for a long time.

Lu Yunzheng patiently proved his identity to He Rui, and even took out the driving notebook, He Rui still didn't let him go, he reluctantly took out his mobile phone, called up Aunt Rong's phone number and dialed.

The phone was connected, and he turned on the amplification: Mom. Jojo wants to talk to you.

Aunt Rong's surprised voice came from the other end: Qiaoqiao, are you with Qiaoqiao?

Lu Yunzheng didn't speak, put the phone to Wen Qiao's mouth, Wen Qiao muttered, Qiaoqiao? Is it Qiaoqiao?

Wen Qiao heard a familiar voice, his furrowed brows stretched a little, and shouted: Aunt Rong.

Lu Yunzheng raised his eyebrows and cut off the phone, and looked at He Rui, who was shocked: Do you believe it now?

He Rui opened her mouth, her eyes swirled on Lu Yunzheng and Wen Qiao, the man's attitude and tone were very strong, forcing her to let go, we booked a room in Hotel H, Qiao Qiao lived in room 1808, this is a room card, you ...... Are you sure you can take care of her?

Although the identity of this man is fine, she has never heard of Wen Qiao and her fiancé, and everyone can see that Professor Shi likes Wen Qiao, which is ...... Do you really want to hand over Wincho to him?

Lu Yunzheng smiled lightly and said: It should be possible.

......

Lu Yunzheng picked up Wen Qiao again and strode out of the bar.

Damn, that man is so handsome.

Woo woo, how could Wen Qiao have such a handsome fiancé.

His fiancé is so domineering.

He Rui's other friends, who were not particularly familiar with Wen Qiao, came together to whisper enviously.

He Rui relied on the last bit of sanity, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Shi An.

Wincho curled up in his seat, his head resting on the window, groggy asleep, his hair hanging down and half of his face obscured.

Lu Yunzheng leaned over, held her side face leaning against the glass, and threw it into his arms, Wen Qiao fell softly on his shoulder, his cheek against his shoulder, and leaned quietly with his eyes down.

No fighting, no dodging, like a well-behaved cat, people can't help but reach out and rub it.

He tilted his head and sniffed her hair, not even knowing that his eyes had become more tender than he had ever been.

Wincho. He whispered.

Huh? She's not fully asleep yet.

Didn't you fall asleep?he asked.

Wen Qiao hummed again, a soft voice, very sultry.

He didn't know why she was so obedient, in short, his heart was a soft mess, and he wished that there would be more time like this, and she obediently relied on him.

Wen Qiao's body moved, he pressed her head back, and asked in a low voice: Is it uncomfortable?

Well.

Then I won't ask you. You lean, I'll feed you decanting soup when you go back. He said.

Well.

Along the way, Wen Qiao was obedient and disobedient, like a cat that had lost its temper, breathing evenly, Lu Yunzheng observed for a while before realizing that although she was drunk, as long as you asked her, she could answer you immediately, everything she asked was a word, not mocking or making trouble, very cute.

The car stopped at the door of Hotel H, Shi An answered, opened the door and looked at Lu Yunzheng, fought for a few seconds, and landed on Wen Qiao, when he saw her obediently looking at Lu Yunzheng's shoulder, his pupils suddenly constricted.

Wen Qiao opened his eyes, glanced out with his wet eyes, got up with his seat, and got out of the car tremblingly and threw himself into Shi An's arms, Professor Shi.

Lu Yunzheng tilted his waist and came to the air, with a cold face, and the tip of his tongue against the cavity.

He closed the car door and walked around to Wen Qiao and Shi An's side, her eyes open, her glassy eyes coated with a layer of light, giving people the feeling of not being drunk and pretending to be drunk.

Wincho, come here. He grinded his teeth and shouted.

Wen Qiao half-leaned behind Shi An, hooking Shi An's neck like every time he was drunk in the past, and squinting at Lu Yunzheng: Who are you?

!

Lu Yunzheng's anger came up all of a sudden.

Together, he hugged all the way, in order to make her more comfortable, his shoulders were numb and he didn't dare to move, which was good, and he didn't know him when he got out of the car.

He's so ruthless.

I'm Brother Yun Zheng. He was coaxing her with a lot of patience to come over.

Wen Qiao seemed to remember something bad, twisted his brows, and said bitterly: Stinky bastard, get out.

......

Lu Yunzheng grinded his teeth and laughed angrily.

She raised her head and said to Shi An: Professor Shi, you send me home. I want to go home.

Shi An's heart softened, and he said that she had long since stopped living in Jiangcheng and wanted to send her back to the hotel, but when he thought of Lu Yunzheng, who was staring at her, he still made up his mind to take her back to his home.

At the very least, he can guarantee that he will not take advantage of others.

Okay, I'll take you home. He glanced at Lu Yunzheng and helped Wen Qiao to the side of the car.

Lu Yunzheng stretched out his hand to stop the two, looking like he was not allowed to go anywhere today, Wen Qiao raised his hand and slapped him, and whispered: Get out of the way.

Come back with me. He reached out and dragged Wen Qiao, but Shi An pinched his wrist and pushed him away.

Lu Yunzheng squinted his eyes and suppressed his anger and said, "Wen Qiao, do you want to come with me?"

Shi An was also unhappy, and said coldly: You can ask Qiao Qiao who you want to go with.

Lu Yunzheng said: She was drunk. Can't be the master.

Shi An glanced down at Wen Qiao, people have a subconscious, if she doesn't subconsciously choose you, what do you insist on.

Lu Yunzheng's eyes were gloomy, his face was extremely pale, and he gritted his teeth and endured the surging anger and jealousy.

Wen Qiao muttered at the right time: Professor Shi, I want to go home.

......

Shi An said to Lu Yunzheng: Look, she didn't choose you.

After speaking, he helped Wen Qiao into the co-pilot, bent down to buckle her seat belt, and then went back to the driver's seat.

The car slowly drove out and merged into the line of lights.

There is not much traffic in Jiangcheng at night. The intersection, which is usually crowded for more than half an hour, has become unimpeded, and the mood of Tokishi is like a smooth road, and the whole body is full of comfort.

When he arrived at the community, he stopped the car, and as soon as he got out of the door, he was flashed by a black shadow and punched by the collar.

The fist was heavy, and it hurt and hurt on the cheek.

After he saw clearly that it was Lu Yunzheng who swung his fist, he also unceremoniously grabbed the other party's collar and returned it with his fist, but it was a pity that he dodged it in time. The fist swung into the air.

Lu Yunzheng had the upper hand, carried Shi An against the body of the car, smashed it with another fist, wiped the corner of his mouth on the body of the car, and made a muffled sound.

Taking advantage of the fact that the shore was not paying attention, a fist smashed into the corner of his mouth, and blood was immediately smashed.

Lu Yunzheng followed Li Huai to the boxing gym and boxed a few times, although he was not professional, his fists were ruthless, how dirty and how to come, and he would not admit defeat if he did not beat Shi An.

Although Shi An has not learned, he can hide, except for the two fists that were caught off guard at the beginning, he did not suffer any losses, and he noticed his dirty methods, and he scuffled with him regardless of his feelings.

As a result, the two rolled on the ground a few times, and Lu Yunzheng suddenly realized that Shi An didn't fight back, and when he deliberately handed his face to him, he suddenly stopped.

After getting up and straightening his clothes, and dusting off the dirt on his body, Lu Yunzheng went around to the co-pilot, unbuckled his seat belt and hugged Wen Qiao in his arms.

I didn't expect you to be a Taoist and plan to take care of you for a lifetime in the name of a friend?

You might as well pursue her openly as I do!

You've been chasing her for three years, and she hasn't promised you, and you still expect her to promise you?

Lu Yunzheng satirized him triumphantly, tonight, although she didn't choose me, she didn't choose you, I will take her away with my ability.

After speaking, he hugged Wen Qiao's head and walked out without looking back.

Wen Qiao struggled twice, lifted his eyelids, and said vaguely: Lu Yunzheng, I'll go with you.

Shut up, or I'll kiss you. He threatened.

Shi An caught up and blocked in front of Lu Yunzheng. The white shirt was wrinkled with mud stains, and the corners of the shirt were pulled out and put on the waist in embarrassment.

Lu Yunzheng glanced at him and stood deadlocked.

If you stop me again, I promise that tomorrow Wincho will look ugly in a dress. Lu Yunzheng said provocatively, if you get out of the way now, I won't consider moving her.

Shi An immediately understood, his face was pale, he knew Lu Yunzheng's character, but when he thought of Wen Qiao falling into his hands, he was silent for a moment, and reluctantly gave way.

Lu Yunzheng hugged Wen Qiao and got into the car. I watched her frown wrinkled uncomfortably, and her fingertips slid over her forehead over and over again, trying to smooth her brow as she twisted into a small peak.

When he arrived at the hotel, he brushed open her room, put her on the bed, took off his high heels, and pulled the quilt over it.

Wen Qiao, who was on the bed, rolled over, hunched over, and wrapped himself in the quilt.

Lu Yunzheng took off his dirty shirt, found a towel to wring it out, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, pulled Wen Qiao's hand from the quilt, and patiently wiped it one by one with his fingers.

Wen Qiao was impatient to turn over, but he dragged him back, and wiped his hands carefully.

In addition to refuting him in front of Shi An, she was still very well-behaved, curled up in the quilt and arched into a small ball, and when Lu Yunzheng came out of the shower, she was smothered herself.

The customer service sent the sobering medicine, Lu Yunzheng boiled a pot of water, and slowly rushed the medicine.

Walked over to the bed and scooped her into his arms again. Lean against your chest.

Behave, drink the medicine. He bowed his head and coaxed: If you drink it, you won't feel bad.

Wen Qiao pursed his mouth, he didn't drink it, he pinched her chin helplessly, and stuffed it hard, she snorted and spit it out, so scared that he took it with the palm of his hand, and she spit out all the potion in his hand.

Lu Yunzheng pulled a handful of paper sideways, rubbed it and threw it away, and then pulled two new ones back to wipe Wen Qiao's face, and smiled when he wiped it.

He, Lu Yunzheng would actually condescend to clean up the dirty things for Wen Qiao.

Not only is there no resentment in my heart. Still bubbling with happiness, he said to himself that he must be a fool.

But it's really fun to be a fool.

At least he could hold Wen Qiao, smell her aroma, and see her only when he saw her.

Wen Qiao really didn't cooperate with drinking the medicine, Lu Yunzheng had no choice but to put the medicine on the bedside table, just went to wash his hands and came out, and found that Wen Qiao was untying his skirt.

His eyebrows jumped, he rushed over and pressed her hand, and said with a low smile: Don't take it off.

She muttered, "Uncomfortable."

The skirt was very tight and crumbling, and it was very uncomfortable to stick to the body.

Baby, be good, don't take it off. He coaxed angrily: Take off your brother and be a bad guy.

Wincho arched and stopped.

He gasped and let go of the wrist he was choking, his eyes swept over the hem of her skirt that reached the root of her thighs, his eyes were hot, and his whole body immediately became hot, he pulled the quilt over her and covered her, picked up a bottle of cold water and poured it into his mouth.

Wen Qiao stretched out his arm restlessly, followed by a big white leg, which shook people's eyes painfully.

Lu Yunzheng finished filling a whole bottle of cold water. The fire in my heart did not subside at all, but there was a posture of less and more prosperity.

Exercise!

It's really a rock-splitting.

The moment he lost his mind, Wen Qiao began to pick up his skirt again, and half of the suspenders were stripped off, revealing snow-white skin, which was dyed with a faint blood color by the wine, and the light was very tempting.

Lu Yunzheng scolded, picked up the belt thrown on the sofa, carried it to the side of the bed, and tied her hands in three or two times.

Playing with these, he looked down. Some couldn't laugh or cry.

!

Somewhere shouted, this is to teach him to be a man!

He hid in the bathroom without looking back, put water in the shower, and the cold water ran down his back, pouring the fire that was bubbling out of his body.

He propped his hands on the wall, lowered his head and dripped down the bridge of his nose, and sneered helplessly.

After a long time, he let out a satisfied sigh before turning off the water and going out wrapped in his bathrobe.

Wen Qiao was tied with his hands tied, and he fell asleep with his head tilted.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, his hands propped on the edge of the bed, leaning down to look at her, his eyes fixed on his lips from the bridge of his eyelashes and nose, he wanted to kiss her.

He seemed to get a taste of her.

Thinking about it, his mind was a little uncontrollable, and he raised his hand to pull her loose hair, and pulled all the hair that was attached to her cheeks behind her ears, revealing her whole white and flushed cheeks.

He still couldn't hold back, he lowered his head and pecked her lips lightly, the tip of his tongue tasted a hint of sweet wine, and quickly withdrew, as if nothing had happened.

Actually, I'm very good to you, isn't it? He said in his heart, he has never been so kind to a woman, she can't eat if she wants to, she can't touch it if she wants to, she can't touch it, she can't bear it, she is about to explode, but this woman's heart is made of stone, and she can't warm it up.

No one helped her change her clothes at night, so he unbuckled his belt, stuffed her hands into the quilt, turned on the air conditioner, and then lay back on the sofa and sprinkled the flower girl, and reached out to read the news.

Aunt Rong: How are you with Qiaoqiao?

Aunt Rong: Don't mess around, bitch.

Lu Yunzheng looked at it for a long time, tugged at the corners of his mouth, and edited quickly.

Lu: Well, I won't be back for the time being.

He was only saying for the time being, at least not if she was drunk, not if she was reluctant.

He wanted to, but he was more like seeing her response.

So, bear with me.

The phone vibrated twice.

Xu Dui: I heard that you chased Jiangcheng?

Xu Dui: Are you here for real this time, or are you playing?

Xu Dui: Don't overturn the car.

Lu Yunzheng stared at it for a long time, turned off his mobile phone, and threw it aside. He folded his arms and closed his eyes.

Early the next morning, the morning light was faint, the sky was still gray, Wen Qiao's door was knocked, and then He Rui's voice came: Qiaoqiao, are you awake?

In a moment, the makeup artist is coming, you hurry up and clean up.

Wen Qiao was woken up by the knock on the door, rubbed her sore forehead, opened her eyes and was stunned for a moment, she and He Rui went to a bachelorette party last night to drink. How did she get back to the hotel.

Wait, she sat up and lifted the quilt suddenly, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she was still wearing yesterday's dress.

The feeling of hangover was really uncomfortable, and her temples suddenly throbbed, she lowered her eyes and pressed for a while, and opened the quilt to get out of bed first.

Just took two steps and screamed.

You...... How are you here. She stared at Lu Yunzheng on the sofa in horror, he was lying flat on the sofa, his legs knocked on the armrests, and the bathrobe was loosely tied around his waist. A large area of skin on the chest is exposed, and the ...... around the waist is faintly visible.

She grabbed the quilt and threw it at Lu Yunzheng, for fear of looking at it for a second longer.

Lu Yunzheng wrapped himself in the quilt and arched his body, pressing the part below his waist and abdomen, perhaps because he didn't sleep well and his voice became hoarse: Are you awake?

Wen Qiao couldn't believe it, she was drunk and shared a room with Lu Yunzheng last night, if she hadn't changed her clothes, she would have called the police.

Lu Yunzheng stared at her, with a smile in his dark eyes, he hooked the corners of his lips and said: You woman, I forgot it when I used it?