Chapter 61: Misfire

Song Qianqian looked at Lu Zihao's scoundrel look and thought: Why don't you have the same surname as Lai Ting?

If it had been before, she would have been unaffected by this nest and would have slammed the door a long time ago. Can ...... now

Alas...... When she thought of Lai Ting's dead girl's sad appearance, she couldn't bear it. For Lai Ting's sake, she endured it again.

"Okay, I promised your suggestion, then you have to ask Wang Hao out tonight, right? Lai Ting seems to have a little misunderstanding with him, and it would be good for everyone to make it clear earlier. Song Qianqian's little face was full of reluctance.

Lu Zihao snickered in his heart, but his face was still impassive. He looked at Song Qianqian, his mouth opened slightly: "Song Qianqian, if you don't want to, no one will force it." You don't have an expression of chasing ducks to the shelves, now is a society where everyone is free, if you don't want to, no one will force it. ”

Song Qianqian's heart is not only millions of grass and mud horses, but hundreds of millions of grass and mud horses galloping past. If it weren't for him, she would really come forward and smash the document in front of Lu Zihao on his face. But now, she can only live an imaginary addiction in her heart.

"President, I do, I do. Don't say it's pretending to be your girlfriend, I'm willing to pretend to be your aunt. Song Qianqian deliberately pretended to flatter, but in his words, he still unconsciously took advantage of Lu Zihao.

Your uncle, let you pretend to be a big-tailed wolf again.

Lu Zihao raised his eyebrows, his dark eyes stared straight at her, this girl was clearly taking advantage of him again.

This little girl really didn't play for three days, and she went to the house to uncover the tiles!

He abruptly stood up from his chair and walked straight towards Song Qianqian. That fierce look, as if he was going to pick her up alive.

Song Qianqian looked at Lu Zihao, who was walking straight towards her without saying a word, and retreated again and again in fright, until her legs touched the corner of the sofa, she sat on the sofa all of a sudden, and looked up at Lu Zihao, who looked a little ghostly beside her.

What are you doing! Her eyes are so round, do you want to compare her eyes with whom? Song Qianqian secretly muttered in his heart: At any time, the momentum cannot be lost.

She coughed dryly, deliberately sat up straight, and tilted her little head to meet Lu Zihao's gaze.

Don't think she'll be afraid of him, anyway, he has already promised to invite Wang Hao out tonight, so she won't have anything to fear.

Lu Zihao slowly bullied and pressed on Song Qianqian, who was still stubborn, and he propped up the sofa with both hands and shrouded her in his arms.

Lu Zihao looked down at Song Qianqian, who was a little panicked, and a mocking smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. Looking at Song Qianqian, who was still sharp-toothed, but now he looked scared, his mood suddenly improved, he hadn't teased her for a long time, he didn't want to miss such a good opportunity.

Lu Zihao ignored the warning in Song Qianqian's eyes, and slowly approached her until his whole body was tightly pressed against Song Qianqian's body.

The two of them lay on the sofa intimately like this, and the atmosphere became a little ambiguous.

Song Qianqian looked at Lu Zihao, who was pressing on her, and pushed his hands towards him, what did he mean? Do you want to crush her to death? This is the office, doesn't he think it's too unreasonable to do this?

"Hurry up, you know very much. Song Qianqian's face didn't know if it was because of shyness or because of the weight on his body, his face was flushed.

"I know, but I did it on purpose. Song Qianqian, it's not so easy to be my aunt, at least your face has to be fixed at least five or six times. ”

Lu Zihao leaned on Song Qianqian's ear and whispered softly.

"Your uncle, you mean that I am ugly!" Song said lightly, his eyes spurting a burning gaze.

If she could, she really wanted to burn two big holes in Lu Zihao's smirking face to replace his two eyes.

"Still, it's lovely that you're angry right now. Lu Zihao's words were a little light, looking at Song Qianqian's white and red face, like a ripe red apple, it really made people want to take a bite.

Song Qianqian felt the breath he gently sprayed behind her ears, and the feeling of numbness made her a little confused for a while.

This Lu Zihao must have a lot of bubbles in his usual life, otherwise how would he know the most sensitive parts of a woman?

Song Qianqian's hand that originally pushed Lu Zihao turned into a tight grip on Lu Zihao's shirt at some point, and the shirt that was originally ironed neatly was stunned by her and scratched out two folds.

Lu Zihao looked at Song Qian's shallow eyes, and a huge agitation in his body hit him, looking at her soft and smooth face, as well as her big watery eyes. He was in a trance for a moment, and he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss the ruddy little mouth.

Seeing the handsome face on his body leaning towards him, Song Qianqian hurriedly closed his eyes and pursed his mouth with some cooperation. I thought, "What should I do?" Do I want to kiss him?

Just when the mouths of the two people were about to be next to each other, a knock on the door interrupted this beautiful moment, and forcefully pulled the two people on the sofa back to reality.

Lu Zihao was a little annoyed in his heart, but looking at Song Qianqian, who pouted his little mouth, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and said jokingly: "Why are you so high with such a small mouth?" Do you want me to kiss you?"

Song Qianqian hurriedly opened his eyes in fright, and his little face had already turned red.

She glared fiercely at Lu Zihao, who was smiling evilly, and she didn't know where she got the strength, so she pushed Lu Zihao away from her body, got up and rushed towards the door.

Wang Hao stood at the door of the president's office, and before he pushed the door, he felt that the door was suddenly opened by the people inside, and then he saw Song Qianqian, who was flushed, rushing out from inside. Seeing that he didn't say hello, he left angrily.

What's going on?

Wang Hao blinked and didn't understand for a while, and then turned to look at Lu Zihao, who was leaning on the sofa with a comfortable face, a pair of long legs were cocked on the marble table, knocking on the table for a while.

"What's wrong with Miss Song? You guys quarreled?" Wang Hao looked at the two folds on Lu Zihao's chest, as if he understood something.

"You just happened to be here, and I was looking for you. Lu Zihao looked at Wang Hao, completely ignoring the meaningful look in his eyes: "Come with me for dinner in the evening." ”

"With whom?" Wang Hao asked softly, he didn't remember that the president had a party at night. He looked at the notepad and wondered if he had forgotten. Such a low-level mistake, he could not have made.

"If that's right, it's still the same as last night. Lu Zihao whispered, his eyes watching the changes on his face.

"What?" Wang Hao's eyes widened, and he immediately refused: "Then I won't go." ”

"Why?" Lu Zihao asked knowingly.

"You still ask why? If it weren't for your face yesterday, I would have left a long time ago, and as for staying there and listening to the girl named Lai Ting, what I heard last night is almost as good as what I have heard in the past month. Wang Hao complained, he finally survived yesterday, and he didn't want to come back today?

Lu Zihao habitually went to get cigarettes again, and in an instant, he remembered that he had promised Song Qianqian to quit smoking, he sighed, and his face was impatient. I knew that quitting smoking was so uncomfortable, why did I have to quit smoking when I was swollen and fat?

Song Qianqian walked so fast just now, which made him feel a little empty in his heart.

"Okay, you're impressed enough by people, haven't you already memorized their names, and we'll have dinner together in the evening to keep in touch with each other. Lu Zihao was joking and encouraging him.

"I remember it, she kept saying her name in my ear, and I remembered it all the time. "Wang Hao said seriously.

Lu Zihao chuckled: "That night, you should accompany me on a mission and come back after eating." ”

Wang Hao shook his head with a resolute expression: "I don't, it's better to let me go to the battlefield to fight when I eat with them, if you want to go yourself, I will resolutely not go." ”

Lu Zihao looked at Wang Hao who refused with a face, it seems that this kid was scared a lot yesterday. It would definitely not work to discuss with him like this, so he would have to resort to a killer move.

"Comrade Wang Hao, I order you to accompany me to dinner tonight, and you must keep smiling on the way. You have to ask Lai Ting

Yes, but the truth of the answer is up to you. This is the task today that you must perform unconditionally. ”

Lu Zihao said loudly, every word was correct and round, so not majestic.

Wang Hao stood up straight and replied with a serious face: "Yes, chief, I promise to complete the task." ”

After speaking, he looked at Lu Zihao with an aggrieved expression, how pitiful and pitiful his expression was.

Lu Zihao pretended not to see it, and muttered in a low voice: "It's so good to be like this earlier, you have to force me to use a killer move." ”

Song Qianqian sat on the stairs, and until now, her mood had not calmed down.

What did she do just now? If it hadn't been for the knock on the door that woke her up, the first kiss she had been with for 22 years would have been taken away by the ruffian president.

Song Qianqian knocked his head vigorously with his hand, and kept complaining to himself: "Song Qianqian, are you crazy, the actually sent it to the head of your president." Almost kissed together in the office? crazy, crazy......"

In the Sichuan-style hot pot restaurant, the voices are boiling, and the diners inside are eating and chatting in full swing, only Song Qianqian's table is deserted.

The four people at this table were staring wide-eyed, not knowing what to talk about.

Lai Ting looked angry and glared at Wang Hao opposite. And Wang Hao only lowered his head, didn't say anything or did anything.

"Song Qianqian, you come with me to the front to have a look, and see if there is anything else you want to eat, we haven't ordered. Lu Zihao pushed Song Qianqian with his hand, and reminded her with his eyes as he spoke.

Song Qianqian obviously didn't understand the meaning of his words, looked at the delicious food on the table, and asked suspiciously: "Do you want to order?" This is enough, if we order more, it is estimated that we will not be able to finish eating." ”