Wen Qiao's face was pale, her hands trembled when she turned over the bag, she didn't want to hear anything, but the word scar was like a knife piercing her heart, she shook stiffly, as if the wound was torn in an instant, and blood was bubbling.

No. She replied almost mechanically.

The woman didn't notice Wen Qiao's abnormality, and after she stopped talking, her face improved a lot, pushed open the door and walked out.

Wen Qiao's tense shoulder line collapsed, he knocked over his bag and took out the pills, poured a few pieces in the palm of his hand, stuffed them into his mouth and swallowed them dryly.

As she swallowed, tears glistened from the corners of her eyes, and a tear rolled down the corners of her eyes.

She propped herself on the table for a while, until her numb fingers gradually became conscious, and the irritability and uncontrolled emotions in her heart were slowly suppressed.

She reached for her phone. Find out WeChat.

Wen Qiao: I got sick again, took medicine, and got better.

There was no second back, she didn't wait, she directly stuffed the phone into the bag, and then hid the medicine in the deepest part of the bag, took out the mirror by the way, cleaned up her makeup, and added lipstick, her complexion looked a lot better.

Except for the school flower, Nancheng shouldn't have known about it, and a weak voice sounded in his ears: Wen Qiao, don't be afraid, don't be afraid.

There's no shame in that, Jojo.

You don't blame her, Jojo.

She closed her eyes, suppressed all the sounds, and when she opened them again, she regained her calm look, and there was nothing unusual except for the moistness of the corners of her eyes.

She exhaled, lifted the corners of her skirt, and walked out again.

*

Lu Yunzheng saw Wen Qiao talking to a woman from a distance, she didn't seem to want to talk to anyone, he turned around in his mind, and he really couldn't remember who this woman was.

They didn't say a word, and Wen Qiao pushed the door open and entered the lounge, followed by the woman.

Lu Yunzheng strode towards the lounge, his hand on the door, and was about to push it open. I heard a voice from inside the room.

Wen Qiao, that ...... back then No scars, right?

His pupils constricted, and he stiffened and forgot to push the door.

Then the door was pulled from within, and he let go of his hand and hid in an unseen corner.

The woman walked out, found Mr. Hua in the crowd, wrapped his arm, greeted the others affectionately, and Mr. Hua's hand rubbed the woman's waist.

Lu Yunzheng watched it quietly and called Assistant Li, only then did he confirm that the woman was Mr. Hua's new wife, and Lu Yunzheng was an alumnus back then, or the school girl who was bumped into by Wen Qiao at the entrance of the alley.

No wonder, so familiar, even more strange, she would talk to Wen Qiao.

What is there to say between them?

He was extremely curious, especially the one she asked, what the scar was. The heart felt like someone had pinched it, and it was stuffy and uncomfortable.

He unbuttoned his coat, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and strode towards the school flower.

Excuse me. Lu Yunzheng raised his eyes to look at the woman, it was completely different from before, no wonder it was difficult to recognize, Chu Qing, long time no see.

Chu Qing retracted her surprised gaze, fell into Mr. Hua's arms flatteringly, and said coquettishly: Husband, Mr. Lu and I used to be alumni.

Mr. Hua was also surprised, why didn't he listen to you.

Chu Qing smiled, and said that she had blocked Lu Yunzheng at the mouth of the alley and didn't kiss him, and later did even more crazy things for him, and she regretted it, if these things were known to Mr. Hua, wouldn't her image of Baihua be unstable, maybe Mr. Hua would have to mention divorce, ah, if I hadn't seen Mr. Lu today, I would have forgotten.

She smiled and rubbed the man's waist, Mr. Hua pressed her in his arms, and said happily: Acquaintances are better.

Mr. Hua happened to have a business to discuss with Lu Yunzheng, and he needed Lu Yunzheng's online resource promotion, and the two sides were stuck in the step of commission points.

The corners of Lu Yunzheng's mouth were pressed straight, his eyes were calm and waveless, he lifted his eyelids, Chu Qing, let's talk alone for a while?

Chu Qing looked at Mr. Hua, as if he was getting permission, how could Mr. Hua miss the opportunity for Chu Qing to please Lu Yunzheng, and slapped her ass with a big palm. Go ahead and catch up with your alumni.

Lu Yunzheng didn't say anything, turned around and walked out, Chu Qing was stunned and followed.

In another lounge, Lu Yunzheng sat on the sofa, his legs folded, his hands on the sofa, his posture was wanton and lazy, but it gave people a sense of strong pressure.

Chu Qing was afraid of him, and he didn't dare to move when he stood still.

Lu Yunzheng sat down opposite him, stared at her for a few seconds, and slowly spoke: Do you know Wen Qiao?

Hearing Wen Qiao's words, Chu Qing's eyelids twitched, she raised her eyes to look at him suddenly, and found that he seemed to be smiling, as if he already knew the answer, and only needed her to say it herself.

Know. She said, I just met.

Well, Lu Yunzheng leaned forward, propped his elbows on his thighs, formed another forcing posture towards her, stared into her eyes and asked: What is Wen Qiao's scar? What's going on?

Chu Qing looked at him in horror and opened her mouth unconsciously.

You don't have to be afraid, if you tell the truth, I will reduce your husband's commission for that project by one point. He suddenly hooked his lips, cold and fierce, if you don't tell the truth, your husband's project will ruin your hands. Do you think your wealthy life will be so good?

He asked Assistant Li to investigate, and after Chu Qing graduated, he became an Internet celebrity, not very famous, and then he didn't know how to catch the line of Mr. Hua, and the junior turned positive and became Mrs. Hua.

It's just that the position of her wealthy wife is in jeopardy, because the two children left by Mr. Hua's original partner do not wait to see Chu Qing, she does not get along well with the children, and Mr. Hua's patience with her is getting worse and worse.

Chu Qing trembled, her hands clutched her skirt, tight and tight, her palms were sweaty, and she was repeatedly thinking about whether to say it or not, and what the consequences would be.

Lu Yunzheng's fingertips tapped lightly on the tabletop, again and again, as if urging the hour.

I promised Wincho not to say anything. Chu Qing gritted her teeth, very entangled.

Lu Yunzheng sat up straight. Pulled his coat, put down his legs and tried to stand up, okay, if you don't want to say, then your husband and our project don't need to cooperate.

You remember, it's you who is the cause. His voice was languid, as if he were making some unimportant joke.

At the moment when he was about to turn around, Chu Qing stopped him, closed his eyes and said, "I hope you will do what you say." I said you were going to work with my husband.

Good. He sat back down, waiting for her to organize the wording.

After a few seconds, Chu Qing said stiffly: I know that Wen Qiao likes you, and my classmates have rumored that Wen Qiao will marry you in the future, and in my junior year of high school, I found someone in the alley......

Before her words fell, the door of the lounge was pushed open, and Wen Qiao stood at the door with a pale face, shouting loudly: Mr. Lu.

Her voice rang out suddenly. Interrupting Chu Qing's words, Lu Yunzheng stood up with a frown, and motioned to Chu Qing not to say anything more.

He walked quickly towards Wen Qiao and touched her forehead, cold, are you uncomfortable?

Wen Qiao took a breath, thinking that he had finally stopped Chu Qing from talking about what happened back then, and his expression gradually recovered, it was okay, maybe the air conditioner was too cold.

As she spoke, she looked at Chu Qing with a slight threat in her cold eyes.

Lu Yunzheng said to Chu Qing: You go out first.

Chu Qing left with a sigh of relief, Lu Yunzheng took Wen Qiao's hand, his hand was also cold, he held it in his palm and rubbed it, why is it so cold.

Lu Yunzheng took off his coat, draped it over her shoulders, pulled her to the sofa and sat down, opened the window again, raised the temperature of the room a little, and sat back beside her to comfort: Don't go out to socialize, just stay here, it's warm here.

Wen Qiao was wrapped in clothes, his eyes were a little hollow, and after a long time, he raised his eyes to look at him and opened his mouth: Mr. Lu. What did Chu Qing tell you?

Lu Yunzheng was stunned, evoked a wicked smile and said: Why are you jealous?

Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows and whispered: No.

Her face was now pale, her lips trembled slightly, and she was wrapped in her clothes like a little hedgehog that had been wounded and would not let anyone approach, and she had thorns all over her body.

I didn't say anything, I haven't seen you for many years, and I'm reminiscing. After mentioning it for a long time, Wen Qiao's face became bad. He said again: Her husband is the Hua president, you know, she came to play the emotional card with me.

Speaking of Mr. Hua, Wen Qiao's face was a little better, and he stared at him: Really?

Lu Yunzheng wanted to touch her head, but finally endured it.

Wen Qiaoxin said, no wonder Chu Qing is very noble, I didn't expect to marry into a wealthy family and become Mrs. Kuo, so she shouldn't be stupid enough to poke out the things of the year.

There is a bedroom in the lounge, do you want to sleep for a while? Lu Yunzheng said: I see that you are very tired.

Wen Qiao pursed his lips and said: I'm fine, maybe it's the first time to plan an anniversary, I'm too nervous. She said that she didn't leak, and deliberately pulled out a smile.

She insisted that she was fine, and urged Lu Yunzheng to go out quickly, Lu Yunzheng reluctantly went out and got two small cakes back, put them on the table, and told her to eat them.

Wen Qiao naturally didn't sleep, she sat straight on the sofa. Half of the scene of the year was passed in her mind, and she was more afraid that Lu Yunzheng would know than she recalled the events of the year.

The phone ticked twice, and she took it and looked at it.

The man on the other end replied.

S: I've changed my booking, I'll be here tomorrow morning.

Wen Qiao pinched his phone, sighed, and replied before locking the phone.

After Lu Yunzheng socialized for a while, he went to the smoking area with Wen Yu. Wen Yu smoked a cigarette and handed it to him, he stuffed it into his mouth and held it, looking out the window absent-mindedly, still thinking about what Chu Qing didn't say in the second half of the year, obviously those were what Wen Qiao didn't want him to know.

Does he want to get to the bottom of it?

Thinking about it, he didn't notice that Wen Yu lit a cigarette for him, reached out and touched the burning cigarette butt, and retracted his hand hotly.

His fingertips suddenly turned red, and he took a sharp puff of the cigarette in his mouth, lowering his head and exhaling a circle of smoke.

Wen Yu said: What do you want, are your hands fine?

Lu Yunzheng saw the burn and smiled: It's okay, the skin is very thick.

After a few seconds, Wen Yu asked: Last night, did you go to Wen Qiao's house for dinner? He stared at Lu Yunzheng with burning eyes.

Lu Yunzheng choked on his cigarette, held the cigarette, and asked in a dumb voice: Well, Wen Qiao told you?

Lu Yunzheng smiled, a little smug in his eyes. No, the eggs she cooked were so recognizable, exactly the same as the bowl I had eaten.

He bent his eyes to look at Lu Yunzheng, and the implication was that you are eating the one I have eaten, and it is no different.

Lu Yunzheng was stunned for a second, extinguished the cigarette, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and his voice dragged on for a long time, no wonder I asked her not to fry eggs. She insisted on getting it. In the end, half of it was taken out of my bowl.

The implication is also obvious, you are the first to eat, it is not a big deal, and it does not have any special meaning, and I also ate an egg with her.

Angry or not?

He dropped the cigarette butt and hooked the corners of his mouth proudly, and I went out first.

Lu Yunzheng pushed open the door of the lounge, but he didn't see Wen Qiao's shadow, he looked around, and finally found her at the venue.

She took her wine and curled her lips as she conversed with the ladies and listened quietly to their conversations, nodding occasionally.

Lu Yunzheng walked up to her and asked in a low voice: Why did you come out?

Wen Qiao turned sideways and said: The company's anniversary, I went into the lounge with Mr. Lu, you came out and I slept in it, what would others say?

Lu Yunzheng saw her state reply, and was tickled by her words, and his eyebrows jumped, what to say?

Wen Qiao smiled and said, "Guess."

Her voice is sweet and soft, and the tail notes are playfully rising. However, she didn't know that this sentence was like a fire stuffed into Lu Yunzheng's heart, igniting the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time, and the heat was all surging to one place.

He wanted to kiss her!

Exercise!

The kind that wants to be crazy to possess.

Wen Qiao naturally didn't know why Lu Yunzheng looked at her like a wolf looking at food, with a dangerous light flashing in her eyes, and after saying goodbye to the female guests, she took a turn around the venue.

Lu Yunzheng stood side by side with her, and no one misunderstood, he asked in a low voice: Are you tired?

Wen Qiao said: Tired, does Mr. Lu increase his salary?

Lu Yunzheng sneered, what a small money fan, rise, after the anniversary celebration is over, I will give you a regular and a salary increase.

Wen Qiao hurriedly thanked him, for fear that he would regret it.

End of event. Wen Qiao changed his clothes, walked outside the hotel with his bag, and was stopped by Lu Yunzheng, you wait for me, I will send you.

No need, Mr. Lu, I'll take a taxi back by myself. She was very tired today, and the smile in the second half was pretended, in order not to embarrass the company's anniversary. She has endured until now, and she has no strength to remove her makeup, and she just wants to go home and sleep.

Wen Yu also followed, Qiaoqiao, I'll send you.

Wen Qiao really didn't have the energy to deal with them, she said decisively: I have already called a car, go downstairs, I will go back first.

After taking a few steps, she suddenly remembered something. Stopped Lu Yunzheng and said: Mr. Lu, I will take a day off tomorrow, if there is anything urgent, you will bite me.

...... Why take a leave of absence?

Ah, I'm going to pick up a friend at the airport tomorrow.

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