His voice was very soft and light, as if he had trampled on his pride, so that there would be such a tone of pray, Wen Qiao raised his eyes in shock and met his playful gaze, and she was almost deceived by his voice.

Anger and shame swept over her, and she pushed him hard, tore open a little gap, and was pulled into his arms again, and then was picked up in the air, and the door was gently shut. Striding towards the room, she was pressed into the soft quilt as the world whirled.

The tall body was like a wall, pressed down heavily, and then cast a dark shadow, completely hiding the petite person in the dark.

The big palm grabbed the wrist against the pillow, and the green tendons on the back of the hand came out, hideous and terrifying.

The small kiss fell again, and Wen Qiao made a frightened sound, but it was useless, and the dissatisfaction and anger turned into whimpering.

Mouth.

Wincho kicked him in horror. Everywhere she kicked, she was caught by the big palm, rubbing, and she shouted to him in horror: Don't you ...... Don't mess around.

At this time, Wen Qiao had just finished taking a shower, and only a nightgown was wrapped around his nightdress, which was already unruly worn, and when he pulled it outside the door, it had been torn loosely.

Lu Yunzheng's eyes were foggy, his gaze moved down, swept over Wen Qiao, his eyes trembled, he bit heavily on his shoulder, and a sharp pain exploded, Wen Qiao hit his head with his chin, Lu Yunzheng, you are a dog.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Yunzheng let go, raised his body to look at the traces he left, hooked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, and said in a dumb voice: If I mess around, you won't be able to get out of bed at this time.

...... Shall I thank you, then?" Wen Qiao said with a shaky voice, his voice cold and frightening.

Lu Yunzheng raised his eyebrows, it's not impossible.

He narrowed his eyes, turned Wen Qiao over, pressed her hands crossed, ripped off the thin fabric on his back, and the black tattoo jumped out, and his heart suddenly throbbed.

Looking at the tattoo again, I couldn't help but tremble.

Wen Qiao sensed that something was wrong, struggled, turned his head to look at him, what are you doing, you let go of me.

Lu Yunzheng's eyes turned cold, and he leaned over. Kissed the tattoo, pious without a trace of affection.

Winjose flinched, panicking.

The distress in Lu Yunzheng's eyes flashed, his fingertips caressed the tattoo, and he asked in a low voice: Does it hurt?

Wen Qiao shuddered, her mind went blank, and she bit her lip, not daring to think that he might know.

Wen Qiao said: It doesn't hurt. Let me go.

Lu Yunzheng didn't move, staring at the tattoo quietly in a daze, Chu Qing said that in the third year of high school, she found someone to beat Wen Qiao in the alley, those social bastards didn't know how to start, and there was a second-rate person who played a knife to scare her, and somehow, the knife poked into her shoulder blade.

Wen Qiao was silent at the time, he didn't even ask for leave, he went to and from school every day, he couldn't see anything unusual at all, he was recalling all night, what was wrong with Wen Qiao at that time, it seemed to be ...... I just didn't wait for him to get out of school at that time.

Quietly, like a small leaf, there is no sense of presence at all.

When you touch it, you can only feel a little bulge. It turns out that the tattoo is to cover up the scar, he kept his mouth shut about the things of the year, and you will take me to get a tattoo another day.

At this time, a black orthodox figure jumped out of the darkness, pointed to the ground with his front foot, rushed to the bed after a dive, and then opened his mouth and grinned at Lu Yunzheng, sighing.

Covered in explosive hair, hunched over, his eyes staring directly at Lu Yunzheng, revealing sharp fangs, ready to attack at any time.

Lu Yunzheng was really taken aback, he was most afraid of the sharp claws of small animals, even if the nails of the ass were neatly trimmed, he hissed and twisted his head.

This is something.

Wincho took advantage of him to let his guard down, tripped his arms, raised his foot and kicked him up, pushing him to the other side, and then a carp stiffened and quickly got up from the bed.

wrapped the pajamas on his body tightly, dragged the baseball bat in the corner for self-defense, and pressed against Lu Yunzheng and said: You hurry up.

After Lu Yunzheng saw that the ugly thing that was whirring was the ass raised by Wen Qiao, he was not afraid at all, he simply lay on the bed, regardless of whether the fart was eyeing him or not, pulled his tie, and raised his hand to unbutton it slowly.

Drawer belt.

Hand on the zipper.

Wen Qiao screamed and said loudly: You ...... You...... Stop.

Her mind went blank, she trembled with fear, and she couldn't even speak.

Lu Yunzheng's eyelids were raised, his head tilted, and he smiled evilly, has Shi An slept in your bed?

Wen Qiao's face flushed when she heard this, knowing that he did it on purpose, she pursed her lips and didn't say anything.

Shian hasn't planted strawberries for you.

You say, if he sees it, he's going to be crazy?

He unbuttoned his shirt and threw it on the ground, revealing a tight waist and abdomen, which was split into pieces, which became more three-dimensional as he got up.

Wen Qiao stepped back and retreated to the door, clutching the door frame and going crazy. Her phone was on the bedside table, and she couldn't reach it and couldn't call for help.

Lu Yunzheng carried his shirt and walked towards her slowly, and when he passed, he stuffed the shirt into her arms and swaggered towards the bathroom, I borrowed you to take a bath in the bathroom, right?

？？？

Wen Qiao was stunned for a few seconds, until the bathroom door was closed and there was the sound of rushing water, she slowly came back to her senses, ran over to pick up her phone, and was stunned.

She dialed Assistant Li's phone.

The person on the other end was sleeping in a daze, probably not looking at the electric person, and his tone seemed impatient.

, who!

Assistant Li, it's me Wen Qiao.

The other end was silent for a moment, and after a while, he said with a wry smile in his tone: Secretary Wen, I just slept in a daze and didn't pay attention, is there something wrong so late?

Assistant Li almost wanted to cry, he subconsciously regarded Wen Qiao as the boss lady, so he was so alive, for fear that if he was really in charge, he would wear small shoes for him, and he would even be careful when he spoke.

Wen Qiao pursed his lips, a little uncomfortable with the sudden change in Assistant Li's attitude, glanced at the bathroom and said, "Please come and pick up Mr. Lu, he is drunk."

Assistant Li agreed curtly, and asked Wen Qiao to give an address, Wen Qiao was silent for a few seconds, and reported her home address.

Okay, I'll go right away. Assistant Li was silent after speaking, and he was stunned for a few seconds and said: Secretary Wen, isn't this your home address?

Wen Qiao lowered his eyes and said: It's hard to say, anyway, you should hurry up. Otherwise, I'm going to call the police.

As soon as he heard that he was going to call the police, Assistant Li rolled over and fell out of bed, he rubbed his sore cheeks, bared his teeth and said: I ...... I'll go right over.

Oh my God, what did Mr. Lu do to hurt the heavens and reason.

Assistant Li wiped his forehead and almost fainted.

I have to bring Mr. Lu back before I pass out.

Lu Yunzheng came out of the shower, changed into suit pants on his body, hung on his waist and couldn't cover the mermaid lines on both sides, his body was steaming, his hair was wet, and the water droplets that were feverish and condensed fell all the way down his collarbone.

He ran his fingers through his wet hair, combed it back, and stroked the water in his palm, he lazily lifted his eyelids and looked at Wen Qiao: Is there a new towel?

......

Wincho was on the verge of a breakdown.

Seeing that she had a cold face and didn't speak, Lu Yunzheng walked back to the bathroom, took a pink towel at random, and wiped her hair.

After wiping the ends of his hair without dripping, he ripped off the towel, twisted it into a long strip and pinched it in his hand, and slowly walked to Wen Qiao. Look down at her: so impatient?

Wen Qiaoxin said that a man who she hated kissed and hugged herself, bathed in her bathroom, and used her towel, she really looked at Aunt Rong and Grandpa Lu's face, and did not call for patrol.

Otherwise, she would have to beat him to the ground of a second-degree cripple.

Lu Yunzheng glanced at the baseball bat she was holding, and sneered: Do you really think that if I want to touch you, you will be afraid of this thing?

Wen Qiao took a step back, and the next second, the big palm was on the back of her hand, rubbed it, and snatched the baseball bat.

Jojo. What I'm saying is true, you can dislike me, but you can't help but give me the opportunity to pursue you. Lu Yunzheng said with a rare and serious emphasis.

Wen Qiao asked expressionlessly: Didn't you say that you would be friends?

Lu Yunzheng reached out and rubbed her lips, smiled, and there was light surging in her eyes, do you really feel that there is pure friendship between men and women?

Anyway, if you can be friends with me, either I miss you or you covet my body. He laughed.

...... Wen Qiao was speechless about his fascination and said coldly: If that's the case, let's be strangers.

Lu Yunzheng's expression did not change. He said lazily: Are there any other words? I am tired of hearing your words of refusal.

Wen Qiao's skin is pale, and a layer of pink is visible to the naked eye, winding all the way up to the tips of his ears, and the tips of his small ears are cute red.

You see it, too, I don't feel anything about you. She was at a loss for words to him, and held back a somewhat killing sentence for a long time.

Lu Yunzheng liked this kind of Wen Qiao the most, he leaned closer, lowered his head, scraped the tips of his soft hair from Wen Qiao's forehead, and asked in a long voice: Don't you feel it?

He seemed to be thinking about this seriously, and after a few seconds, he sneered and pressed her in his arms, I didn't feel that you were still enjoying it just now, Wen Qiao, you admit it, you were also emotional just now.

Wen Qiao's face flushed, and he listened to his voice scraping his ears, and if he refused me like this, I was really afraid that I wouldn't be able to stand you.

Do you have any plans to get married and start a family? Her eyes are looking at a certain place, and her eyes are empty into a point, I have this plan, so if you chase me just to have fun, I can't afford to play.

She is no longer seventeen or eighteen years old, she can talk about a love that ends without a problem, a person like her, once she accepts someone, she will be stripped of a layer of skin if she separates from immortality in the future.

In the three years in Jiangcheng, she suffered from illness, no less than dying once.

Lu Yunzheng pressed against her forehead and smiled maliciously, don't you try. How do you know I'm not serious?

He grabbed Wen Qiao's hand, brought it to his mouth and kissed it gently, gentle and delicate.

Wen Qiao's hand gradually softened, do you just need a chance to chase me?

Lu Yunzheng's eyelids jumped, and he raised his eyebrows and swept her, yes.

Wen Qiao swallowed his saliva and said: If you can't catch up with me, you will let go when you are bored, right? He is such a proud and humble chaser, he should not be able to last long.

He narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment, yes.

Wen Qiao was silent for a few seconds and pursed his lips. Said softly: I promise to give you a chance. She raised her eyes to look at him, and said without any emotion: But you have to respect me enough, and you can't do anything to me. How do you chase girls when others chase them, and whether you agree or not is up to me?

Lu Yunzheng had fireworks explode in his head, and in just a moment, he was cooled down by the second half of Wen Qiao's cold and suffocated sentence, when the hell did I do anything to you, I will kiss you and hug you at most. None of this?

Exercise!

The initiative was all in Wincho's hands, and he couldn't do anything.

How should you chase girls, this is so aggrieved, more aggrieved than being a friend.

But as long as he thought that Wen Qiao had given him a chance, he was happy, and he couldn't wait to show her his heart, he was so unambitious.

No way. If you can't, when I didn't say. Wincho's attitude was also stiff.

Lu Yunzheng immediately softened his attitude and said, "Okay, then won't you give me a deadline?" When can you promise me?

One month. If you don't impress me for a month, you don't have to work in vain. Wen Qiao thought to himself, a month is enough time for him to get bored, let's get tired of playing.

Okay, a month, a month. When you agree, you will give it to me if other men have it. Lu Yunzheng said that you can't accept the pursuit of other men this month.

Wen Qiao nodded quietly.

But this did not delay Lu Yunzheng's ecstasy. I couldn't wait to rush up and hug Wen Qiao in a circle now, but he just got the pardon, and he didn't dare.

After the euphoria, the atmosphere suddenly became a little delicate.

Just in time, the doorbell rang.

She breathed a sigh of relief, Lu Yunzheng furrowed her brows and asked: It's so late, who is coming?

Two names flashed through his mind, and his face immediately sank, and he scooped up his shirt and put it on, buttoning it as he went. Don't forget to grit your teeth and threaten Wen Qiao: If you are a wild man, you will die.

With a cold face, he opened the door, stared at Assistant Li for a few seconds, threw his hand, and slammed the door slammed shut.

......

Assistant Li looked confused, slamming the door, Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu.

Lu Yunzheng's eyebrows skipped a beat, and he opened the door with an unhappy expression, and his eyes still conveyed the dangerous message that you were going to die and that you were going to die.

He uttered two words.

Assistant Li opened his mouth and was stunned for a few seconds before he said mechanically: I'll pick you up...... When he went home, he swallowed back the two words.

The atmosphere was a little delicate, and he smiled wryly.

Lu Yunzheng bent his fingers and wanted to beat him, but he squinted his eyes and laughed, he put down his hand and put it in his trouser pocket, let's go.

Assistant Li, who escaped the catastrophe, stroked his chest for ventilation, and he was almost sent away by Mr. Lu just now.

Fortunately, he changed his evil ways and returned to the right to purify all sentient beings.

Only...... Just leaving? Assistant Li felt that happiness came a little suddenly, and asked in disbelief.

Lu Yunzheng laughed. If you don't leave, why don't you stay for breakfast?

......

Lu Yunzheng looked back at Wen Qiao, she stood far away, and she didn't know when she picked up the baseball bat and held it in her hand.

He pulled out a smile, thinking to himself that he was so cute, is he a wolf, so defensive, he really wanted to force it, and he used this time and again to give her a chance to think.

He smiled informally: Good night, future girlfriend.

Assistant Li was stunned for a long time, how did this series flip. I didn't hold my mouth for a while, and asked: Secretary Wen, don't call the police?

Lu Yunzheng kicked Assistant Li, and the two walked to the elevator one after the other, Lu Yunzheng took out his mobile phone and fiddled with it for a while, and suddenly turned his head to look at Assistant Li, where can I get a tattoo?

*

Wen Qiao didn't sleep well all night.

I had many dreams, and without exception, every dream was a nightmare.

There was when she was beaten in a small alley by Chu Qing, and when she and Lu Yunzheng had just gotten married, he ridiculed her for being a fool and dreaming, and repeatedly emphasized that they were just acting.

She dreamed again about the fire she witnessed in Jiangcheng, and dreamed that she was blocked in the smoke-billowing aisle, her body getting lighter and lighter, and finally floated up.

She wrinkled her brows, whimpered a few times, her ass was hovered at the end of the bed, her dark eyes stared at Wen Qiao, after a while, he stood up and stretched his body, walked to Wen Qiao's neck lightly, squatted down and then changed his position to lie down, his front feet on her neck, pillowed her chin and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Wen Qiao was awakened, someone pinched her neck very heavy and couldn't breathe, she opened her eyes suddenly, and looked down to see a small fluffy thing lying on her neck.

Immediately relieved, he picked up his ass and rubbed it, and put it aside.

Wen Qiao finished washing, but his ass hadn't woken up yet, twisting his head, falling asleep on all fours, and snoring from his mouth.

She took a taxi and went straight to Shi'an's hotel.

Shi An has always woken up early, he is used to getting up early to run this self-disciplined and healthy life, when Wen Qiao arrived at the hotel, he also happened to go downstairs to run and come back, wearing sportswear and a towel around his neck.

Good morning, Jojo. Shi An glanced at the time, seven o'clock, it was still early.

Wen Qiao is used to sleeping lazy, and she herself says that getting up early is terrible, and she is very angry when she gets up.

Wincho followed him upstairs. Sitting in the room, waiting for him to take a cold shower, she repeated the words in her head, how to tell him about the events of last night.

Otherwise, she might really be suffocated.

Shi An finished taking a bath, his hair came out wet, the water droplets at the tips of his hair flowed down, wetting the collar of his white T-shirt, he hooked a towel and rubbed his hair, walked to the bed and sat down.

He doesn't smoke or drink, he has free time. Most of them were holding their mobile phones to read academic materials or case reports, and after sitting for a while, he realized that Wen Qiao was a little restless.

He put down the towel, put his hands on his lap, looked at her and asked, "What's wrong?"

In fact, this time, he obviously felt that Wen Qiao was different from before, at least different from Jiang Cheng, it might be related to Lu Yunzheng, thinking of this, his face sank.

Wen Qiao pondered for a moment. opened his mouth and said: Lu Yunzheng came to me last night.

Shi An tensed his expression, his face was not obvious, and the waves under his eyes were already turbulent, he closed his eyes to prevent Wen Qiao from seeing, staring at the back of his hand and listening quietly.

He has been pestering me for a long time, and I have said everything I have decided, but he does not listen or obey, and I am very troubled. He forced me to give him a chance last night, and I thought that if I gave him a chance and I didn't agree, he would feel tired and bored and wouldn't continue to pester me.

His voice grew quieter and quieter, like a child who had made a mistake.

Shi An wrote quietly, his back tightened, his hands secretly clenched into fists, after Wen Qiao's voice disappeared, he was silent for a while, and then his fist was released into a palm, raising his eyes to look at her, the storm under his eyes receded, and he regained his calm and self-control, and he asked gently: Then do you really want to give him a chance?