Chapter 221: Tracking
A phone ringing interrupts the embarrassment.
Luo Xincheng pinched his phone, hesitating and not knowing how to speak.
The screen of the mobile phone flickered, and it was just exposed in front of Luo Weiming.
It's Qi Xin's phone!
"The toilet is on the left hand side. Luo Weiming pretended to be down-and-out and generous: "You go and take care of your affairs first, and then come back." ”
gritted his teeth and secretly reminded: "You must deal with it well." ”
The matter of the private meeting with Xiao San was seen by Luo Weiming, and Luo Xincheng had no way to hide it now, as long as he smiled awkwardly.
Shaking Liu Mingyue's hand at his side, he said softly, "I'll come when I go." ”
Luo Weiming clearly saw the worry on his face, and snorted coldly, full of disdain.
Waiting for Luo Xincheng to leave, Liu Mingyue stood a little embarrassed.
As soon as he connected the phone, Luo Xincheng was full of displeasure: "I'm busy, what are you calling me for." ”
The Rockwell Group's major projects are nearing completion recently, and there is nothing left to keep busy.
But every time Luo Xincheng goes out, it is the same excuse: there is something wrong with the company.
It's okay once or twice, but now for two or three months I've been saying that the company has something to do.
Qi Xin was inevitably a little suspicious.
"What the hell are you busy with?"
Qi Xin saw the company's project report: "There are three small projects in total, you can also see it?"
Luo Xincheng was instantly annoyed: "You investigate me?"
The battle is on the verge of breaking out.
It was Qi Xin's attitude that softened first, "No." ”
Then he added: "You just haven't been home for too long, and I don't know what you're doing outside, I want to ask you." ”
"It's none of your business. ”
Luo Xincheng's tone was stiff, and he heard the soft sigh on the other side, after all, the two had been together for so long, and he was a little reluctant.
"Recently, the company has been busy. Luo Xincheng changed his words again: "There are many things that need to be done by me, so you don't care about me." ”
Qi Xin looked at the table of meals that had been cold, and his heart also cooled.
"What day is it, you won't forget it, will you?"
Luo Xincheng searched around in his mind, neither the day of the company's project payment, nor the day of some major events, perfunctory: "What big things can be? ”
"It was the first time we met. ”
Qi Xin took a deep breath and smiled desolately: "What are you busy with?"
Standing in the hallway, I can see the situation next to the dining table.
Luo Weiming took half a step forward, glanced Liu Mingyue up and down, hung her fingertips on the side of her face, tucked her hair behind her ears, and showed a little demonstration: "My mother dresses like this at home, and my father likes it very much." ”
"You're a good fit, too. ”
Suitable for Dong Shi Xiao Feng
Luo Wei smiled ill-intentionedly.
Luo Xincheng had also told Liu Mingyue not to quarrel with Luo Weiming before, she was already timid, and now it was even more difficult to say anything, just retreated vigorously.
Luo Xincheng, who was in the distance, saw it in his eyes, and his speech speed became faster: "Partner shouted, you eat at home by yourself, and I will take you to buy gifts in a few days." ”
Casual and perfunctory, he hurriedly accepted the phone.
Qi Xin sat in front of the dining table and was stunned for a long time, and finally moved his numb legs to stand up, shaking his body and throwing all the meals he had made into the trash.
"Hey, you help me check someone. ”
"Yes, it's Luo Xincheng. ”
Hanging up the phone, the loneliness in the room greeted him, Qi Xin hugged his legs helplessly, curled up in the sofa and cried.
"It's over. Luo Xincheng came back with a smile, and took Liu Mingyue's hand behind him without a trace: "Some small things at work make you laugh." ”
Blatantly maintained, Luo Weiming didn't fail to see it.
Wang Mingying is even more observant of words and feelings, and knows that the relationship between the three is a little tense.
The dishes were served one by one.
"Sit down. Wang Mingying was considerate: "Since we are friends of Wei Ming, sit down and eat together." ”
Liu Mingyue was a little cramped.
Wang Mingying's eyes were extremely oppressive, Luo Xincheng couldn't say anything to refuse, his feet were nailed to the ground, so he had to nod and agree.
The four of them sat down, and the atmosphere at the dinner table was a little awkward.
Wang Mingying only asked tentatively: "What is the relationship between the three of you?"
The relationship between father and daughter and mistress.
Luo Weiming couldn't open her mouth, swallowed the contents of her mouth before elegantly picking up a napkin to wipe the corners of her mouth, and smiled sweetly: "My uncle, my father's partner." ”
Simple partners, but the relationship seems a little abnormal.
However, Luo Weiming deliberately concealed it, and Wang Mingying did not ask in detail.
The atmosphere was unusually weird.
Luo Xincheng has been helping Liu Mingyue pick out dishes she doesn't like to eat, and she is considerate and careful during this period.
"The relationship between the two is so good. ”
Luo Weiming said casually: "My parents are like this at home, although my father is considerate, but he is far worse than his uncle. ”
In the insinuation, Qi Xin was angry.
Luo Xincheng, who was picking, raised his head and warned slightly, but he was casually perfunctory because of the face of outsiders: "This is all as it should be, it should be done." ”
Liu Mingyue had seen Luo Weiming's methods, but she didn't dare to say a word at the moment, except for eating something, her head was about to burrow under the table.
Each of the four has a ghost.
Luo Weiming's phone was placed on the table, and it kept vibrating.
Mommy's notes keep flashing.
Luo Xincheng's heart was about to adjust to his throat, and the eyes that looked at Luo Weiming were also unnatural, and his smile was stiff, "Is it an important call?"
Luo Weiming was distraught and put her phone on the table, "It's okay, let's eat first." ”
After the meal, the dessert was served, with a faint aroma of chocolate, and Luo Weiming bit the spoon, absent-minded.
What did Qi Xin call himself for? Could it be that he knew that he and Luo Xincheng were eating together?
The more she thought about it, the more cluttered her heart became, Luo Weiming held her phone again and texted Qi Xin back.
Luo's family.
After four or five phone calls in a row, Qi Xin called Luo Xincheng.
The phone flashed in Luo Xincheng's pocket, but he didn't notice it.
Qi Xin closed the line and stared at the call record: "What are you busy with? Why don't you answer the phone one by one?"
Another phone call came into the company, and the assistant said that neither of them was in the company today.
Qi Xin was faintly flustered in his heart, feeling that things were not so simple.
Just as the message of the private detective sounded.
The phone called: "I found it, in the Denghuang restaurant, the photo was sent to your mobile phone." ”
A few photos were sent directly in MMS.
Qi Xin hurriedly turned on his mobile phone, and the moment he saw the photo, his whole person was petrified.
Luo Weiming didn't answer the phone either, and was eating with Luo Xincheng?
It's just that who are the remaining men and women?
Why does it seem so close?
When he got the photo, Qi Xin couldn't bear it for half a second, so he directly took the car keys and drove to the restaurant.