Wen Qiao's appearance belongs to the gentle and beautiful type, especially when he smiles with a red halo at the end of his eyes, he looks soft and harmless, and only when Fan Minmin looks at her will he find that his smiling eyes are full of coldness.

Fan Minmin had never suffered this kind of humiliation, and her face flushed and tried to save face: I have seen a lot of women like you, and they are whimsical.

This kind of woman just thought that she had been favored by Lu Yunzheng at this time, so she wanted to fly on the branch as a phoenix, and she regarded herself as a person of her identity, and she was forgetful.

As everyone knows, people like Lu Yunzheng, or their identity as a person in this circle, are here, and they have to accept the arrangement of the family in the end, and find the right person.

In Fan Minmin's opinion, Wen Qiao is the kind of little girl who takes a fancy to Lu Yunzheng's money and doesn't know the world.

Wen Qiao smiled: I have seen a lot of people like you, and I always feel that I can handle everything with money. If money can really handle everything, why didn't Lu Yunzheng even remember your name?

Wen Qiao's words were like a slap in the face of Fan Minmin, with a crackling sound, Fan Minmin's cheeks turned red, and he raised his hand and waved it towards Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao didn't close his eyes and held Fan Minmin's wrist. Push hard, smile and say: If you can't say it, just do it.

Fan Minmin withdrew his hand, and then Wen Qiao looked thin and weak, and the strength in his hand was not small, and he couldn't pull it away at all when he locked his wrist.

I only heard Wen Qiao say slowly: I used to work in a pet hospital, and I have to hold down a dog of more than 100 catties by myself, and your strength is really nothing compared to a dog.

Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows, and there was anger in his eyes, do you still want to do it?

Fan Minmin's wrist was raised high, lying between the two, she struggled Wen Qiao increased her strength, Fan Minmin's cheeks were red from humiliation, and she bit her lip and couldn't say a word.

Wen Qiao caught a glimpse of a figure coming in from outside, she stepped back suddenly, leaned against the sink, held her wrist and deliberately said: Miss Fan, it's all my fault, you must not be angry with Mr. Lu.

Fan Minmin raised his head sluggishly, looked at Wen Qiao with a shocked expression, and his brows slowly squeezed together.

What is she talking about?

Wen Qiao lowered his eyes, endured the smile that was about to be goofed, and deliberately pretended to be weak.

Just when Fan Minmin thought that Wen Qiao was going crazy, Lu Yunzheng strode in, dragged Wen Qiao into his arms, looked around, and gradually gave birth to temperature on her cold face, did she bully you?

Fan Minmin subconsciously retorted: I didn't. It's herself.

Lu Yunzheng saw the smile in Wen Qiao's eyes, and instantly understood, gave her a look, and said seriously: You didn't do anything for her to be forced like this by you.

Fan Minmin's lips trembled in fright.

She really didn't!

Wen Qiao grabbed Lu Yunzheng's sleeve, tugged lightly and said with a smile: I don't blame Miss Fan, I didn't pay attention to it.

Vomit!

Wen Qiao first felt that this kind of tea talk was really disgusting to come out of his mouth.

But taking the road of green tea made green tea have no way out, and Wen Qiao had to endure it.

Fortunately, Lu Yunzheng has long understood that she is acting, and she is also a good actor.

Lu Yunzheng's fingers scratched Wen Qiao's palm very lightly, and led Wen Qiao out.

Wen Qiao followed behind her, the corners of his mouth raised.

Fan Minmin stared at them blankly as if he had been pulled out of consciousness, knowing that they were far away, his consciousness gradually converged, and he stomped his feet in anger.

When he chased out, there was no figure in the hallway.

She took out her phone and typed quickly in the Add Friend Notes.

Fan Minmin: Add me on WeChat.

The other end didn't respond.

She typed again.

Fan Minmin: Lu Yunzheng, you are a brute.

At this time, a friend refused to remind me on the phone--

--Thanks for the compliment.

Fan Minmin stared at the four words for a long time, so angry that his chest rose and fell violently, and he was trembling as he typed.

Get around the corner.

Wen Qiao joked: You really have nothing to do with Fan Minmin, how do I feel that you abandoned her in a mess.

Lu Yunzheng didn't smile at his skin. What would you like to hear?

I don't want to hear anything, it's just that her hostility and love for you are too obvious and contradictory, you can't really do anything to her.

After Wen Qiao finished speaking, he glanced up at Lu Yunzheng, he took a few steps first, and could only see the back of his head.

Lu Yunzheng took Wen Qiao to the end of the corridor and pushed open a dimly lit room, and in a whirlwind, Wen Qiao was pushed against the wall.

The wall was covered with a soft wall cloth, and his back was inexplicably comfortable, Wen Qiao got used to the darkness and looked up to find Lu Yunzheng's eyes.

The heart is pounding violently.

She propped her hands on his arms, swallowed and moistened her throat and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Prove your innocence. He was loud, Wen Qiao was confused and wanted to prove why he was innocent, and after Lu Yunzheng's big palm was attached to his waist, the atmosphere became wrong.

Darkness catalyzes a certain emotion more.

Wen Qiaozhi felt very hot, his throat burned in a panic, he couldn't say what he felt, and he couldn't imagine what would happen next.

Lu Yunzheng lowered his head and bit her lip, blocked all her words, and wantonly grabbed Fangze.

The two currents collided with sparks, and they were uncontrollable, Wen Qiao felt a faint coolness and pushed Lu Yunzheng.

Use...... Leg.

Wen Qiao felt like he was going crazy, and finally fell into his arms so tired that he was sore, and he was ashamed to find a hole to get into.

However, Lu Yunzheng cleaned up like a dog, as if the person who turned into a beast was not him, and he had a malicious smile between his eyebrows.

Wen Qiao could recall the scene at a glance.

He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said in a hoarse voice: I have proved that I love you alone. Satisfied?

Wen Qiao's ears were hot, and his heart said that this is proof, and it is clearly a brazen scoundrel.

Wen Qiao snorted and turned his head.

The next second, he pinched his chin and pulled it back, looking at him.

Little conscienceless, I'm confessing to you.

Wen Qiao's heart was crispy and numb, as if there was a small opening, and wisps of sweetness overflowed his chest.

When Lu Yunzheng and Wen Qiao went out. I just happened to bump into Li Zhun.

Li Zhun glanced at them, smiled knowingly, just looking for the two of you, I thought you were gone.

Lu Yunzheng subconsciously protected Wen Qiao behind him, preventing Li Zhun from seeing the clues.

Li Zhun is a clear and transparent person, and said calmly: Cheng Hao formed a game and said that his hands were itchy and he would play two later. Go?

Their hobbies are particularly cheesy, smoking, drinking, and playing billiards.

Lu Yunzheng pinched Wen Qiao's palm and asked softly: Are you tired, do you want to play?

Wen Qiao actually subconsciously didn't want to go back to the hotel, didn't want to be quiet and think about those fucking words, and nodded happily: Go, I want to see you play.

Li Zhun clapped his hands happily, okay, let's play big tonight.

Lu Yunzheng suddenly stopped Li Zhun and asked Wen Qiao to go back to the room first and wait for him for a while, Wen Qiao crossed the two of them and pushed the door in.

Li Zhun picked a cigarette and handed it to Lu Yunzheng, was pushed back, raised his eyebrows and said: Really quit?

Lu Yunzheng gave a look, stretched his eyelids and said: If she doesn't like it, she won't smoke it.

Li Zhun took a few sip of the cigarette and sighed: The power of love is so great, and the prodigal son is really scary when he turns around.

Lu Yunzheng patted him on the shoulder, smiled and said: You don't understand.

It's addictive.

Especially a little change, let Wen Qiao recognize himself, this feeling is a hundred times cooler than smoking.

There is also a sense of accomplishment for the thief.

Li Zhun just turned his head to light a cigarette, was pulled out by Lu Yunzheng and thrown into the trash, smoked less, and his lungs were black when he was young.

Li Zhun: ......

Co-author: Aren't you an old smoker?

Lu Yunzheng said: I can't smell the smell of smoke now, it stinks.

Brother Zheng, don't look at me like this, my cigarettes are not.

Li Zhun felt that he was watching him again, and he suspected that he was really, so he quickly put away the lighter.

The two walked to the window.

Lu Yunzheng lowered his eyelids, the air pressure was extremely low, and he spoke to Li Zhun for a while: Fan Minmin's table can be cleared.

Li Zhun was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Fan Minmin had annoyed Lu Yunzheng, knowing that the other party was not very happy, he still couldn't help but be curious and tentative: What did she just do to offend you?

The few words in the box shouldn't be enough, Lu Yunzheng didn't change his face at that time.

She blocked Wincho in the bathroom.

Li Zhun silently lit a cigarette for Fan Minmin in his heart, people who know Lu Yunzheng know that he is a big-eyed person, he rarely holds grudges and does not remember people, what happened quickly turned the page, Fan Minmin is just nothing to find guilt.

Come on, vvip3 will be cleared. Li Zhun didn't say much, what was wrong with her, she had to provoke an ancestor.

Take a long breath for Fan Minmin. Then he walked away.

Lu Yunzheng stood on the second floor, and his eyes just happened to see the situation of the booth on the first floor, and several people from Fan Minmin's table were invited out one after another.

Fan Minmin frowned and looked unwilling, and when he was about to go out, he suddenly looked back, and just collided with the sight in the dark on the second floor.

Her face stiffened, and she walked out of the bar unwillingly.

Lu Yunzheng retracted his gaze, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and walked quickly towards the box.

In the private room, several people sat around the mahjong table. Wen Qiao just played a bunch of cards in front of him, played a round, the cards were good, and he quickly called out.

Lu Yunzheng unbuttoned his shirt, walked to her and sat down, put his head on her shoulder and whispered: Cheng Hao is short of eight cylinders and 30,000 yuan.

Unexpectedly, he was missed, Cheng Hao wailed: Brother Zheng, you have gone too far.

Wen Qiao smiled and counted his cards. She's also missing eight cylinders.

Lu Yunzheng smiled evilly.

Cheng Hao didn't feel good when he saw this smile, and his luck was back home.

Lu Yunzheng sat upright, stepped on the slash of the chair with one foot, put his hand on the back of Wen Qiao's chair, and looked uninhibited with his open collar.

Wen Qiaozhi thought about cards on the table, and Lu Yunzheng stuck to her side, hooking his fingers for a while, touching his hair for a while, and it was difficult to sit still.

Cheng Hao couldn't stand it anymore, and complained: Brother Zheng, let's take care of the single dog.

Lu Yunzheng lifted his eyelids, smiled lazily, leaned on Wen Qiao's shoulder, and said in a particularly owing tone: I also want to take care of it, but my heart is not controlled.

Li Zhun really can't listen to it anymore, Cheng Hao is about the same.

A group of single dogs have never been in shape, and they are used to drinking all day, how have they ever seen Lu Yunzheng so greasy and crooked, so sour.

Lu Yunzheng didn't care, and enjoyed the feeling of them turning into lemon essence.

Wen Qiao smiled, since the two of them dating, Lu Yunzheng has really become more and more clingy day by day, and he can't wait to stick to her twenty-four hours a day, she has never seen him like this before.

Do you get clingy when you're in love? Wen Qiao put a card and suddenly asked.

Lu Yunzheng was the first to react, grabbed Wen Qiao's hand and rubbed it, and said dissatisfiedly: What. Think I'm clingy?

Wen Qiao hooked his palm and responded with a smile: I'm just curious.

Cheng Hao shook his head with his cards, I'm afraid it won't, I feel that I may be orphaned in my life, and I will be a rich single old dog in the future.

I probably won't, but maybe, unless I like that person from the bottom of my heart, I'll probably have a loss. Li Zhun thought about it and lost a card.

Wen Qiao touched the card of Li Zhun. threw another waste card out, and it happened that Cheng Hao exclaimed: What do you say about this, I'm nonsense.

Wincho: ......

Li Zhun pushed the card and stretched his neck to check: Will you be fried, I'll see.

Cheng Hao spread out the cards and gloated: Thanks to Brother Zheng's report, I changed the card in advance and conceded it.

Lu Yunzheng glanced at Cheng Hao, and the other party pretended not to see the code that continued to show off.

A new round of cards up, Li Zhun joked while arranging the cards: Brother Zheng, we are all brothers, sister-in-law should give out red envelopes if she loses some money, don't be so stingy.

Lu Yunzheng grinded his teeth secretly, it's okay to give out red envelopes, but it makes her daughter-in-law lose it.

Wen Qiao hooked his hand and said, "They said I lost and yours."

Lu Yunzheng's black and white eyes stared at Wen Qiao and nodded.

Wen Qiao said again: They said that since it is yours, we have a big game.

Lu Yunzheng raised his eyebrows and asked Wen Qiao to say how old it was, and Wen Qiao said a number in his ear. His eyebrows were furrowed.

You did it on purpose.

Li Huai and Cheng Hao hurriedly cleared themselves up, saying that this was temporary, and everyone raised their hands to vote.

Lu Yunzheng felt that they were just looking for trouble, how could anyone play mahjong without money, and even used him sleeping on the sofa as a bargaining chip, which was too aimed at him.

In case of...... They gave Wen Qiao a cage, and Wen Qiao was not lucky, so he simply bought a house on the sofa and lived there for a long time.

That's a bad move.

Wincho actually agreed.

Wen Qiao tilted his head and smiled, helplessly indicating that the minority obeyed the majority. She alone had no right to speak, and when she said this, her eyes sparkled and she smiled, and it was clear that she was with them.

Lu Yunzheng grinded his teeth, silently thinking in his heart that he couldn't lose his temper with his wife.

He picked up the cards that Wen Qiao threw out, and did it again, you play it well for me, which is related to the happiness of the rest of my life.

It was so irritating that he pulled his collar and got serious.

Good brother, good daughter-in-law. Lu Yunzheng smiled evilly, his expression was very dangerous.

Sure enough, after he learned the truth, Wen Qiao was like a mang on his back, and every card had to be carefully considered, and gradually Lu Yunzheng touched his teeth.

His fingers curled up in the back of Wincho's chair, pinching and clicking.

Wen Qiao curled the corners of his mouth, slowly drew out a card, threw it out, and then made a fool of himself. Wen Qiao looked at Lu Yunzheng and shrugged his shoulders, it's useless for me to take this one.

The green tendons on Lu Yunzheng's forehead jumped.

He hooked Wen Qiao's neck, kissed the side of his face, bit her earlobe and said: Believe it or not, if you lose a few times, I will ask for a few times.

Winjose winced, the roots of his ears heating up.

Unfortunately, Wincho didn't mean to lose, her cards were terrible. So much so that Cheng Hao and Li Zhun dominated. Lu Yunzheng saw that the chips in front of Wen Qiao were almost gone, and his face sank to the bottom.

, if this continues, he's going to sleep on the couch.

When the first round was over, Lu Yunzheng picked up Wen Qiao and wanted to go out, if he didn't fight, if he continued to fight, Lao Tzu's happiness would be gone.

Cheng Hao and Li Zhun laughed back and forth, in fact, sleeping on the sofa was their casual nonsense, how could anyone really take it as a bargaining chip, isn't the money fragrant.

But seeing Lu Yunzheng's angry appearance, they felt that it was worth it, and they laughed enough and began to edit the circle of friends.

Before he got out of the private room, someone suddenly knocked on the door, pushed open the door and stood at the door.

Lu Yunzheng looked over, was stunned for a moment, and immediately put Wen Qiao down and stared at the other party: Why are you here?

The person who came smiled modestly, glanced at the people in the room and said: They are all playing, I heard that Cheng Hao's bar is open, come and have a look.

Lu Yunzheng seemed to hate the person in front of him, and he didn't have a good face and replied directly for Cheng Hao: Oh, it's rare for a busy person to take time to entertain these people.

The words were hard to hear, but the other party still smiled like a spring breeze, unaffected, glanced at Wen Qiao and said politely: You object?

Lu Yunzheng hugged Wen Qiao's waist and said coldly: It's not that you don't know, what are you pretending.

The other party raised the corners of his mouth and greeted Wen Qiao, who nodded in response.

Wen Qiao whispered to Lu Yunzheng about the identity of the other party, and Lu Yunzheng said in his ear: Fan Li, Fan Minmin's brother.

Wen Qiao frowned.

Listening to Lu Yunzheng's tone, he should have a deep friendship with the Fan family.

Fan Li glanced down at his watch and offered to propose: Have a drink? I have something to talk to you about.

If you're going to talk about your sister, you don't have to. Lu Yunzheng erected a thorn and didn't look at Fan Li at all. Don't say you're here, you can't come.

Fan Li lowered his head and smiled, not saying anything about her. I don't care about her business, I'm talking to you about cooperation.

Lu Yunzheng raised his eyes, glanced at Fan Li, said a few words to Wen Qiao, and followed Fan Li out.

There was a sudden silence in the room, and Wincho returned to the table to play cards.

The waiter of the hotel sent a glass of juice in, Miss Wen, Mr. Lu ordered a glass of juice for you.

Wen Qiao took the orange juice, freshly squeezed with the aroma of oranges.

Wen Qiao took the juice into the private room and put it on the stool next to him. continued to touch the cards, and after a while, when he saw the juice, he sent a WeChat message to ask Lu Yunzheng.

Lu Yunzheng replied that he did order a glass of orange juice, and Wen Qiao took a sip with peace of mind, and the sweet and sour taste bloomed on the tip of his tongue.

Wen Qiao took a few more sips and set it aside.

After touching a few rounds of cards, Wen Qiao suddenly felt sick to his stomach and left the field to go to the bathroom.

As soon as I walked to the bathroom door, a wave of heat rushed up. Feeling the scene in front of her shaking, her legs were too weak to obey, she propped herself up on the wall and slowed down for a while, and this feeling of weightlessness not only did not lessen, but intensified.

She didn't bring a mobile phone, and she couldn't send WeChat for a while, she moved to the sink with the wall, and poured cold water on her face, only to feel that her body was getting hotter and hotter, as if a fire had been lit.

At this moment, footsteps sounded behind him, Wen Qiao subconsciously thought it was Lu Yunzheng, and when he turned around, he was dragged into a strange embrace.