As the name suggests, it is the transition of wine into another person's mouth with the mouth.

Wen Qiao also wanted to die when she drew this, after all, her "fake identity" made her unable to choose other men, Lu Yunzheng leaned lazily, laughing and waiting for her to ask for help.

Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows and swept away, "Li Zhun, do you want to ......?"

Before Wen Qiao's words were finished, a scolding sounded in his ears, and his voice was lazy but full of warning, "Wen Qiao." ”

She raised her eyes to Lu Yunzheng's sharp gaze, and bent her lips proudly, and the two looked at each other, stalemate.

Li Zhun relieved the siege: "Sister-in-law, we want to see you and Brother Zheng." ”

Wen Qiao retracted his gaze, swept over Li Punctual and deliberately showed a little regret, "It's boring, old husband and wife." ”

The sentence was not interesting, and everyone's faces changed suddenly.

Lu Yunzheng suddenly leaned over, grabbed Wen Qiao's wrist, and said with a smile: "How can it be boring?"

Wen Qiao quietly pushed him away and took away three truth or dare questions from Li Zhun.

The atmosphere was not quite right, Li Zhun didn't dare to say anything, and after seeing Lu Yunzheng leaning back on the sofa, he slowly unfolded the note.

"Ahem, question one, how did it feel for the first time?"

Tut!

This question, hot!

Wen Qiao's face burned red, blinked, and said with a light smile: "I don't feel anything." ”

"Poof" Everyone couldn't believe it, Wen Qiao actually questioned Lu Yunzheng's ability in public, and he didn't feel that the three words were too deadly, it was clearly provocative and ridiculed.

Lu Yunzheng glanced at Wen Qiao with a smile, and his heart suddenly panicked, he didn't feel that this sentence was spinning in his mind, not that she didn't feel it, but that she passed by?

The word suddenly flashed through his mind - S, could it be him?

A wave of irritability welled up in his heart, and he couldn't go up or down, so he hooked his tie and didn't say anything, but everyone knew that his laughter was dangerous.

"Second question, how often do you want to do it a week?"

What a subject!

Wen Qiao suspects that the person who asked the question has a blistered brain, so how does this make her answer, ed?

She closed her eyes and said, "Twice." ”

“......”

Everyone looked at Lu Yunzheng sympathetically again, their eyes swept over him, and the atmosphere was slightly sad.

Lu Yunzheng pinched Wen Qiao's wrist, squinted, and said softly, "Good, think about it again." ”

Think of a ghost again!

What can she say about nothing.

Wen Qiao blushed, blinking his watery eyes, forced by him, his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, Lu Yunzheng's gaze came over and stopped.

After a few seconds, Wincho's gaze was redirected by a third question.

"Third question, what is your favorite place?"

Wen Qiao couldn't wait to scratch his brain, these questions were all deliberate, one was more difficult to talk about than the other......

Wen Qiao was extremely embarrassed, and Lu Yunzheng's fluttering voice came from his ears, "Bathtub." ”

"Tsk"!!

He looked at Wen Qiao with a smile, but Wen Qiao avoided it, "Look at what I'm doing, I'm not as dirty as you." ”

Lu Yunzheng smiled, "This question is asked by us. ”

Wen Qiao glared at him, with a faint coldness in his eyes, always reminding him not to go too deep into the play.

The bottle turned a few rounds, and it was Lu Yunzheng's turn, he didn't play and only drank, and drank several glasses in a row, and his eyes were stained with drunkenness.

Leaning back on the couch, closing his eyes, red coming out of his open neck, he raised his head, rolled his raised Adam's apple up and down, rubbed his hair, and his hands hung casually at his side.

After closing for a while, restlessness and drunkenness were at war in his heart, he opened his eyes suddenly, saw her sitting on the side playing with her mobile phone, suddenly leaned into her neck, most of his chest was pressed against her shoulder, smiled, and closed his eyes.

"What the hell are you made of, it smells so good!"

The nonsensical words made Wen Qiao's whole body stiff, and he maintained an awkward and stiff posture until Assistant Li hurriedly arrived.

Lu Yunzheng was taken away by Assistant Li, Wen Qiao rubbed his numb shoulder, thinking that Lu Yunzheng was too dangerous, so resign early!

After Li Zhun sent Lu Yunzheng, Wen Qiao thanked him.

Li Zhun smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, don't be so polite. At that time, we didn't expect Brother Zheng to be subdued by you, thank you for eliminating harm for the people. ”

Wen Qiao was amused and opened his mouth to explain, "Thank you, in fact, I divorced him......"

Li Zhun was shocked and persuaded him, "Sister-in-law, Brother Zheng has that temper, you go along with it, I think he actually loves you a lot." ”

"Huh?"

Li Zhun laughed at Wen Qiao's sluggishness, "Brother Zheng has never had any scruples about smoking, you frowned tonight, you see if he smoked, endure it." ”

Wen Qiao pursed his lips and said goodbye to Li Zhun.

Whether he smokes or not is a problem with his mouth, and if he overinterprets it, it is a problem with his brain.

*

Since Wen Yu said that he was coming to Hong Kong City, Lu Yunzheng didn't sleep well every night.

He woke up from his dream, drenched in sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water, he touched his face, leaned against the head of the bed and lit a cigarette.

Wen Qiao actually begged him to let her go in a dream, crying hoarsely, as for it.

He took a deep breath, held his cigarette, and threw it out, his mind full of Wen Qiao's soft fragrance, which was more fragrant than any expensive perfume, addictive.

Her smile, her waist, soft and thin, weak and windy, how to toss in the future.

Thinking about it like this, my mind and body have changed.

He extinguished the cigarette, went into the bathroom, and took a cool shower, and the uncontrollable dry fire was suppressed.

At breakfast, Lu Yunzheng walked slowly and logically, pulled a chair and sat down.

Wen Qiao just finished eating, wiped his mouth, and looked up at Lu Yunzheng: "Mr. Lu, I have to go out on the weekend in the past two days." ”

"Where are you going?" Lu Yunzheng asked lazily.

Wen Yu said to go to Nanyu Temple to offer incense. ”

Lu Yunzheng paused, "Wen Yu is here?"

"It was noon. ”

Lu Yunzheng opened WeChat quietly, didn't see Wen Yu's new news, laughed, and put down his phone heavily.

"How many days?"

Wen Qiao said lightly: "Two days." ”

"Where to stay?"

Wen Qiao frowned, feeling that Lu Yunzheng had asked too much, and hummed impatiently.

Lu Yunzheng knocked on the table with a smile, and his tone was not good: "There is a drinking party tomorrow night, you have to accompany me." ”

was still in the fugue, but when he heard his words, Wen Qiao exploded immediately, "Mr. Lu, I don't have to participate in the entertainment during non-working hours." ”

His intentions were obvious, and they were disgusting to Wincho, and that drinking party was nothing more than an excuse.

Embarrassment is the real purpose.

Lu Yunzheng has always been like this, he has no scruples about what he wants to do, he doesn't want others to do it, and he tries his best to stop it.

Wen Qiao didn't know that he was not good enough to be targeted by him.

Lu Yunzheng seemed to be smiling, staring at her, and putting pressure on her to think about it herself.

Wen Qiao thought about it, took out his mobile phone, and transferred 50,000 yuan to Lu Yunzheng.

"Mr. Lu, maybe you think that if you give me 100,000 yuan, you can buy out my rest time, then I will pay you back half, and you can use this money to find someone else or Assistant Li. ”

Assistant Li was already frightened, snuggling his head away from the war, when he was suddenly named by Wen Qiao, choked on a mouthful of soy milk, and coughed on the table.

Lu Yunzheng's thin lips pursed, his narrow eyes stared at her, waiting for her to say something that angered him.

The atmosphere dropped to freezing point for a while, and Wen Qiao wiped his hands and stood up to leave.

Lu Yunzheng was so angry that he kicked the stool, scooped up his mobile phone and strode away in his pocket.

Halfway through, he received a call from Li Zhun.

"Brother, are you really divorced from your sister-in-law?"

Lu Yunzheng's eyes narrowed, his heart became even more irritable, and he pulled his tie and asked, "Who told you?"

Thinking about it, the matter between him and Wen Qiao had already spread in Nancheng, and it was just a whim to ask her to pretend last night.

"Wencho told you?"

Li Zhun snorted, Lu Yunzheng rubbed his eyebrows, and confessed: "It's not that I'm leaving, it's that I haven't received a certificate." ”

After saying that, he smiled against his mouth.

has never received a certificate, and it really can't hold back this person, but this person's heart has not been on his side for a long time, didn't she say it herself, she didn't have that long-term affection.

Maybe......

Lu Yunzheng didn't think about it, asked him to keep quiet, and hung up the phone.

After arguing with Lu Yunzheng for a few words, Wen Qiao felt inexplicable and went back to the room.

The phone beeped twice.

It is several screenshots of chat logs sent by Meng Siyan.

Meng Siyan: Sister Wen Qiao, what should I do?

She was very annoyed now, and she didn't want to deal with these people, so she dropped her phone and packed her luggage.

Halfway through packing, there was a knock on the door.

You don't have to think about it to know who it is, Wen Qiao deliberately didn't open it, and the people outside the door insisted on knocking on the door, and they were getting harder and harder.

Wen Chola opened the door, "Mr. Lu, is there something wrong?"

Lu Yunzheng held a cigarette and stood by the door, his tall body with a sense of oppression from his body, and his eyes were frivolous: "Do you know what Wen Yu is doing?"

Wen Qiao said coldly: "I don't know, I can't always know Mr. Lu, right?"

Lu Yunzheng gritted his teeth, feeling that he had come to persuade her not to go, and he was making a mistake.

However, thinking that she was alone with Wen Yu, my heart burned panicked, and I wanted to tie her up in the hotel and couldn't go anywhere.

However, she didn't listen and kept her mouth shut.

Lu Yunzheng crushed the cigarette in the palm of his hand, stuffed it into his trouser pocket, raised his eyebrows and said, "Nanfu Temple." Then call Assistant Li to play with you and reimburse. ”

Wen Qiao didn't say anything, Nanfu Temple was not opened by her family, and no one could stop him if he wanted to.

After picking up Wen Yu, Lu Yunzheng drove the car, his hand on the window, and the afterglow was endoscopic from time to time. Assistant Li was quite considerate, as soon as Wen Yu came, he took the initiative to run to the co-pilot like a dog and gave up the space in the back row to the two of them.

Wen Qiao sat far away, clinging to the window, and the rearview mirror could only sweep the exposed white legs, shaking people's hearts impetuously.

Lu Yunzheng pulled the collar, found a mint candy and stuffed it in his mouth to chew, hooked the sugar on the tip of his tongue, and filled the cavity coldly, and his mood calmed down.

Nanfu Temple is more than 40 kilometers away from the port city, and the surrounding area has been developed into a mature folk commercial street.

There are bars in the depths of the alleys, and there are even more characteristic shops on both sides, which are not lively.

In the evening, I heard that there was a band performing at night in the bar deep in the alley, and the band participated in variety shows and was very popular.

Wen Qiao was not interested, but Lu Yunzheng got three tickets and said to go and sit down.

The booth on the second floor can clearly view the stage, the band is very hard, and the screams are one after another.

The dazzling lights, the swaying bodies of men and women, the aroma of wine mixed with the smell of smoke and perfume, transpiring and fermenting in a narrow and confined space, are somewhat ambiguous.

Tonight is the home of the band, and they sang three manic songs in a row, one of which Wen Qiao also listened to on a short video.

When it comes to the interactive session, the lead singer has to draw a lucky audience member to come on stage and help him fulfill an instant wish.

Wen Yu's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand with the fans, he had some words that were just right to say on this occasion in front of so many people.

The lead singer glanced at the venue, and his eyes were attracted by the two men in the booth on the second floor, different from Lu Yunzheng's sloppy appearance, smelling a lot of sunshine, with a sweet smile on his face, the lying silkworm bent like a pool of autumn water, with red lips and white teeth, very eye-catching.

After a few seconds of pause, the lead singer raised his lips and pointed at Wen Yu.

Wen Yu stood up, straightened his shirt, walked down to meet everyone's eyes, and walked onto the stage with envious eyes.

Wen Yu came to the stage, took the microphone, stared at Wen Qiao with gentle eyes, he hooked his lips and smiled, and there was a little girl screaming in the audience.

"I want to sing a song to my girl, and I want to make up for everything I missed before. He smiled brightly, "Tonight, I still have a lot to say to you, and after singing, I will make it up to you one by one." ”

There was another throat-ripping scream from the audience.

Wen Qiao's cheeks were hot, the tips of her nose and ears were tip, and even her fingertips were wrapped in a hot temperature, her heart was pounding, her hands were clenched into fists, and she didn't dare to move.

Wen Yu's voice is very beautiful, and his singing is not inferior, with his inherent gentleness, he moans eloquently, and his eyes are full of affection.

knows that he is trying to confess to others.

I don't know who is so lucky, so some curious people pointed the camera at the booth on the second floor, and Wen Qiao and they were filming.

Wen Qiao was too nervous to want to go to the toilet, running endlessly, at this time she was so nervous that she was about to die by Wen Yu, and she really wanted to go to the toilet.

Lu Yunzheng leaned back on the sofa, didn't say a word, hid in the corner of the dark light, his sense of presence was minimized, he bit his cigarette, didn't smoke, just turned and played.

Sensing Wen Qiao's uneasiness, he lowered his legs, leaned forward and leaned on his legs, and smiled, "Nervous?"

Wen Qiao nodded truthfully.

"Why don't you go to the bathroom. He proposed.

"Good. Wincho jerked to his feet.

At the end of their booth is the bathroom, the distance is not long, but Wen Qiao feels that he has been walking for a long time, like a man's back.

Her cheeks were hot and red, and the tips of her ears were red and transparent, and she rinsed her hands with cold water, took a few deep breaths, and walked out.

went out and bumped into Lu Yunzheng, who was waiting by the door.

The tall figure blocked the door of the women's toilet, Wen Qiao was startled, and just wanted to talk to him, but the next second, he grabbed her wrist and pushed it hard, against the wall.