022 Something
It's all about her!
Wen Qiao said coldly, Mr. Lu, I can find me through email or dingding for work, and I can be online at any time during working hours. Outside of work, please don't harass me.
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Harass!!!
What a mouth.
If it weren't for the monastery, he would have to kiss her until she couldn't make a sound.
Wen Qiao saw Lu Yunzheng completely clearly, and felt that he was the kind of person who suddenly came to play. wants to tease you, hook your finger at you, and let you take the bait, so her heart is as calm as water, and she can't let him tease and hook a wave.
After breaking free from the prayer wheel, Wen Qiao wandered around a few halls, bowed, and when he was tired, he went to sit down and rest under the pine tree.
Lu Yunzheng was not tired, and followed her here and there, except for the women's toilet, he followed. It caused a lot of people to talk about it.
When Wen Qiao was about to go down the mountain, he grabbed her, did he make enough trouble?
Scold!
Wen Qiao handed over a cold knife, hooked and sneered: Mr. Lu, do you think that you forcibly kissed me, I kept my distance from you, I was making trouble?
Lu Yunzheng licked the root of his teeth, and stared at her with dark eyes. Straight, there is anger beating in the bottom of his eyes, as if to say otherwise.
After a few seconds, he leaned in and rubbed the wound at the corner of her mouth with his fingertips.
There was a small scab, but I could see how hard he bit last night, and now that I think about it, the tip of my tongue is still hot, and my tone is a little softer, does it still hurt?
Wen Qiao slapped her away, really hating his touch.
Mr. Lu, what do you want to do? Wen Qiao's temper has reached a critical point.
Lu Yunzheng raised his eyebrows and smiled, I want to hug you.
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Again, what did you ask for in front of Guanyin?
Does she know that it is a child mother!
This kind of gentle offensive didn't work for Wen Qiao, she watched him act coldly, and when he finished acting, she said: I begged you to stay away from me.
Wincho suddenly noticed. No matter how sharp his teeth are, he is a blank sheet of paper in front of Lu Yunzheng, his face is not as thick as his, and he doesn't talk as much, and even the counterattack is too pale.
She just shut up and pretended to be dead.
Wen Qiao was about to leave again, his tall body stopped in front of her, not giving her a chance to leave at all, a low smile came from the top of his head, and if he ran again, I will kiss you like this.
His voice is not loud, but it is enough to deter, he has always ignored the rules, he can do whatever he wants, he endured it before, but he was afraid of scaring her, first salute and then soldier, if she doesn't listen, then he can only use some means.
Wen Qiao's eyelids jumped, and he raised his eyes to meet his smirk smile.
Get out of the way.
Mr. Lu, is it fun?
Lu Yunzheng's eyes narrowed. Grabbed her and said: I didn't play with you, I can't like you?
Wen Qiao was like hearing some joke, what do you like about me??she looked at her, and there was a smile in her moist eyes. Laughing sarcastically, what do you like about me, tell me, can't I change it?
Take the words she heard. returned it to Lu Yunzheng as it was, and sure enough, his face was a little gloomy, and the corners of his mouth were pressed down.
Don't you like me too, and this time I'll chase you? Huh? His voice was close, and the tip of his tongue was hooked with tenderness, and if he didn't know his temperament, he might drown in this tenderness.
It's a pity that for Wen Qiao, it's useless, but it makes her feel ridiculous.
I hate you so much right now. Didn't you hear that last time? I'm not that affectionate.
I didn't like him for a long time, I didn't have that much affection...... Wen Qiao Zai Hot Spring Hotel said to Meng Siyan.
Lu Yunzheng suddenly pinched her wrist and asked in a low voice: Then who do you like? Wen Yu or S?
Wen Qiao was shocked when he heard S from his mouth. But it soon became clear and smiled faintly, you guess.
Lu Yunzheng: !!
Wincho broke free of him and walked briskly outside. Walking and walking, running.
At the foot of the mountain, she hailed a taxi back to the hotel.
The black Hummer has been following behind, and the driver's uncle has wanted to get rid of it several times, but just opened a little distance, the car followed again, and after playing a few times, the uncle said helplessly: Girl. The person in the back is your object?
Wen Qiao said lightly: No.
So he's been following you all the time?
Wen Qiao thought about it, maybe he was a pervert.
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The uncle is messy, and secretly competes with the black car.
In the evening, Meng Siyan arrived at the hotel.
She threw herself into Lu Yunzheng's arms. Jiaodi said: Brother Zheng, I miss you so much.
Lu Yunzheng pushed her away and dusted off her pressed sleeves, she was about to get married, and she was hugging me.
I don't. Meng Siyan is coquettish.
She thought that if she was coquettish, Lu Yunzheng would indulge her, even if she was unwilling, she would not really refuse him. So Lu Yunzheng should take this trick.
After she finished speaking, Lu Yunzheng's good-looking eyes smiled, but the smile was not warm. With a chill.
Meng Siyan was stunned for a second, like a tsundere kitten, and suddenly withdrew her paws, weighing the joy and anger of her owner.
Lu Yunzheng rolled up his sleeves and sat on the sofa to light a cigarette.
A flame ignited with a click, and he leaned up with a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes slowly turning red, and a trace of white smoke came out.
He folded his legs, rested his elbows on the back of the sofa chair, tilted his head, and held a cigarette to smoke, staring at Meng Siyan for a long time.
Don't put the pestle in my room.
I usually don't indulge her like this, and my patience is to the limit.
The landline in the room rang.
Lu Yunzheng frowned, and listened to it ring several times before turning sideways and picking it up.
Is it Mr. Lu?
Lu Yunzheng took a puff of cigarette and pulled out a hmm.
The man on the other end said solemnly, "That's right." Miss Wen, who stayed with you at the same time, checked out in the afternoon and we found her leaving a pen when we were cleaning the room. Please also help to pass it on.
Lu Yunzheng bit the root and snorted lightly. What time did you check out?
If you leave at 3 p.m., our staff will deliver Miss Wen's pen to your room in a moment. Thank you again.
Three o'clock in the afternoon?
It's five o'clock.
Without saying a word, it was two hours since I checked out.
Wen Qiao is getting more and more capable, he really underestimates her.
He picked up his phone. I wanted to call and send a message, but I realized that I was blocked.
Exercise!
He extinguished the cigarette and stood up angrily, since he kissed her, she would really find a way to anger him.
At this time, the staff brought in what Wen Qiao had left behind.
A finely crafted fountain pen.
Lu Yunzheng took it, playing with it casually, imagining the posture of her white slender fingers holding the pen, and then thinking of doing something other bad with that hand, the afterglow inadvertently swept over the pen, stopped, and sent it to the front of the eye to carefully identify.
On the cap of the white metal pen, an S is engraved.
Tsk, Lu Yunzheng pulled his collar, whatever he hated Wen Qiao, he would make any moves, very good, his lungs were inflated sharply, and they were about to explode.
Lu Yunzheng hurriedly walked out and met Wen Yu head-on.
After the failed confession last night, he was not in a good state, went to the bar to buy drunk, and his eyes were bruised and tired.
Get up? Lu Yunzheng lifted his eyelids.
Wen Yu pursed his lips and reached out to stop him.
Lu Yunzheng raised his eyebrows and swept him, is there something wrong?