Chapter 309: Editor-in-Chief Lu's Pursuit of Love (21)

Lu ...... Lu Mingyuan: How could it be you?" In the panic just now, Luo Dio's head seemed to have been hit, and he was a little groggy.

Luo Didiu frowned as he pressed his head. Lu Mingyuan looked up and down nervously: "How is it? Did you hit somewhere just now?"

Lu Mingyuan hugged Luo Didiu in distress: "Didiu, do you know that you scared me to death just now!"

Luo Didiu struggled desperately: "Lu Mingyuan, let go of me!"

She pushed Lu Mingyuan away, with a little coldness in her eyes: "Don't think that if you save me, you can take advantage of me casually!"

Hearing this, Lu Mingyuan didn't speak, just silently carried her back to the wheelchair. Lodiu dusted off his body, shook his wheelchair and turned to leave. Lu Mingyuan followed behind, followed for a while, Luo Didiu turned his head suddenly, still with those cold eyes, and there was a hint of coldness in his tone: "Don't follow me!"

After walking for a while, Luo Didiu turned around again, only to find that Lu Mingyuan was still silently following her, and she scolded again: "I told you not to follow me!"

Before Luo Didiu was about to return to the basement, she turned her head and looked around again, and found that Lu Mingyuan really didn't follow her again, she breathed a long sigh of relief, and slowly shook her wheelchair into the building.

At this time, Lu Mingyuan came out of a certain corner, watched her go in, and left with confidence. Back in the office, Lu Mingyuan put all his attention on work again.

"Knock Knock"

"Enter"

At this time, Pan Qiyan walked in with coffee and put it on Lu Mingyuan's desk. Then he walked over to the couch and sat down: "How is it? Is your mentor the method I taught you effective?"

Lu Mingyuan looked at him, and then, silently, shook his head, and continued the work at hand.

Hearing this, Pan Qiyan stood up and walked to Lu Mingyuan's side again, turning the boss's chair to face him: "What about this woman, she is like a ...... It's like you're making a soup, and you have to simmer it to taste it...... Do you understand...... Love over time...... You dangle in front of her eyes every day, and sooner or later she will see you!"

As he spoke, Pan Qiyan patted Lu Mingyuan on the shoulder: "Brother, learn more from my brother!"

Lu Mingyuan couldn't help but smile: "Who is like you old fritters, you have been picking up girls since you were in college!"

"Huh...... You're not right, what about this woman...... It's a boy's school...... You can only become a real man if you have been truly hurt by a woman!

"Yes yes yes ......"

"Dude, let's talk about it, I'll teach you to hug the beauty, and you take care of my lunch for a month! It's all time for dinner, does our agreement still count? Your brother and I are hungry."

"Okay~Let's go~"

She went back to the basement and was just about to start writing when there was another knock on her door, still to deliver lunch. This time, it was a steamed fish, and what made Luo Didiu even more incredible was that she couldn't even find a single bone in this fish. Although the appearance of the plate is not very good-looking, it can be imagined that after the fish is ready, someone carefully picked out all the bones.

In the box, there is also a note that simply reads: When eating fish, be careful that there may be some missing fish bones, and be sure to eat slowly.

Such intimate words, such elaborate meals, Luo Didiu couldn't help but be a little moved, from childhood to adulthood, she has been alone, no, it always feels as if there should be another person? But who is this person? Luo Didiu can't remember at all.

I don't know why, since Luo Didiu was hit on the head this morning, he always felt a little dull pain. Anyway, eat first!

Loditius sniffed and began to enjoy the warmth of her lunch.

"Doodoo Doo"

Luo Didiu's mobile phone sent a WeChat message, which was wide:

Haikuo: Lost, this afternoon, shall we go to the movies?

Luo Didiu didn't think much about it, and readily agreed. She dressed up carefully, stepped on her bag and went out.

At 4:30 p.m., the cinema ......

In the cinema, the dim lights and the big screen are playing the latest love movies. Luo Didiu sat on the outermost, holding a large bucket of popcorn in her arms, eating and watching, and slowly, her hand and Haikuo's hand touched.

And Haikuo grabbed Luo Diu's hand. Luo Didiu was very shy and wanted to retract his hand, but Haikuo refused to let her go so easily.

For an hour and a half of the movie, neither of them was fully engaged in watching it, Haikuo kept holding Luo Diudiu's hand, and Luo Diudiu was also embarrassed to lower his head and didn't dare to look at him: "Haikuo, what are you doing here?"

In the screening hall, with the end of the movie, many people have already left, but Haikuo kept looking at Luo Didiu and said, "Didiu...... I like you...... We...... Let's socialize!"

Luo Didiu's eyes flashed: "Haikuo, you have also seen my situation, you ...... Is it serious?"

"Didiu, we know each other, it's a kind of fate, and besides, what I like is your person, and, more importantly, we are both writers...... There's a lot of common language between each other, isn't there?"

Luo Didiu didn't speak again, just lowered his head shyly, and acquiesced to Haikuo's confession.

After leaving the movie theater, they went shopping together and ate together, until 9 o'clock in the evening, Luo Didiu said that he had to go back, and he had to be more literate, and Haikuo sent Luo Diudiu back.

At this time, Lu Mingyuan had been waiting restlessly at the door of the basement for several hours. However, when he heard Luo Didiu and another person talking and laughing into the corridor together, Lu Mingyuan hurriedly found a place to hide.

"You said you, in public, why are you holding my hand like that, if my fans know, maybe they will fry the pot!" Luo Didiu opened the door lock and chatted with Haikuo.

As soon as he heard what Luo Didiu said, Haikuo took her hand, and Lu Mingyuan wanted to rush over and beat the fat man. However, when he remembered what Pan Qiyan had said, he couldn't help but secretly bite his back molars, clenched one hand tightly into a fist, and slammed it heavily on the wall.

Later, Lu Mingyuan waited until Haikuo came out of Luo Diudiu's room and left, and then he took a deep look at Luo Diudiu's closed door, and then left gloomily.

This time, Lu Mingyuan was very drunk this time, and lay alone on the garden bench: "Luo Didiu! Why! Why! Why are you ...... now?" You can't see me at all! Why! Lodiu ...... Lodidia...... I miss you so much......"