Chapter 65: Jealousy (II)
Seeing her open her eyes, Lu Zihao deliberately shook his hands back and forth, sneering while moving his muscles and bones: "I said, Song Qianqian, do you have such guts? I just moved my hands, and you were scared like this, which is a bit too exaggerated." Although I know that I am very attractive, you have just given me too much confidence. ”
"Are you sick, is this fun?" Song Qianqian shouted angrily, somehow, as long as she fought with Lu Zihao, she was always at a disadvantage.
"It's not sick, but it's fun to see you angry. Lu Zihao put his hands around his chest, leaned on Song Qianqian's ear and said.
"You're sick! Seeing you at work is a headache enough. I didn't expect you to be haunted after work, you will go wherever I go, is it interesting?" Song Qianqian's small mouth was like a machine gun, and he pouted endlessly.
Lu Zihao's dark eyes stared straight at her, and a low and steady voice came slowly without hurrying: "Little girl, don't be too narcissistic, don't forget, the owner of this mobile phone is my good friend." Out of concern for my friends, I should have made this trip. ”
Lu Zihao's words were so natural, he hadn't asked her why she was so concerned about Mo Ling's affairs, this little girl was the first to ask about the guilt.
Song Qianqian's hateful teeth itched, but he had nothing to refute.
I knew that she shouldn't have come here, not to mention the cold, and she also provoked herself to a belly.
A cold wind blew, and Song Qianqian sneezed several times in a row. The cold wind of this winter is really not covered, and it blows on the body like a knife.
I really don't know which tendon in her brain is wrong, and she came to suffer this foreign crime.
The shops on both sides of the road have closed their doors at some point, leaving only the neon lights at the door flashing and flashing. The streets were silent, and the emptiness was somewhat eerily empty.
Song Qian took a shallow suck in his nose, which was already frozen, and glanced at Lu Zihao beside him, only to see that he was only wearing a thin shirt, and he didn't even have a coat outside. But standing in the cold wind, it seems that you don't feel cold at all.
Is this man made of iron?
Song Qianqian secretly looked at Lu Zihao, who was so handsome that he had no friends, this kid was not only handsome, but even his figure was one by one. I really don't know what virtue he accumulated in his last life, and he was reincarnated in such a perfect person in this life.
Even through his shirt, he can see his angular abdominal muscles, and at this time, Song Qianqian really wants to step forward and poke his fingers to feel the unique charm of men.
That chest, will you be a little panicked when you are held in your arms?
Lu Zihao looked at Song Qianqian's distracted face, and knew that she was thinking about something in her mind again. Looking at her squinting face, that little head must not be pretending to be a good thing.
Looking at her nose, which was already frozen red, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Knowing that she was so afraid of the cold, she shouldn't have quarreled with her just now, Lu Zihao felt a little annoyed in his heart.
"Hurry up and get in the car, I'll take you back." ”
Song Qianqian was awkward, why do you let me get in the car and I'll get in the car? Hmph...... No, partially.
Song Qianqian pretended not to hear, turned his head and left. Looking at the deserted streets, there should be a taxi at this point, right? I took out my mobile phone and wanted to call a taxi hotline, but I just took the first two numbers, but I didn't remember the last few digits at all.
It must have been Lu Zihao's anger during this period of time, so he forgot about these things.
Lu Zihao didn't stop him, he looked down at the watch in his wrist, and said unintentionally: "It's just the time for the taxi exchange shift, I dare to guarantee that you will definitely not be able to get a taxi here within an hour." ”
Song Qianqian stopped, but still had no intention of turning back. She kicked the small stone under her feet, her eyes looking away with some anxiety.
I haven't seen a car pass by here for a long time, so I won't really be hit by Lu Zihao's crow's mouth.
Lu Zihao leaned in front of the car, looked at Song Qianqian's somewhat anxious appearance, and deliberately fanned the flames: "Song Qianqian, have you heard about it? In the serial murder case that appeared some time ago, I heard that one of the victims was killed while waiting for the car. Alas...... It looks miserable. ”
Song Qianqian gritted his teeth and looked at him, eager to directly take a piece of tape to plug his mouth. A big man, why is his mouth so spitting.
"Could you please close your mouth first?" Song Qianqian didn't bother to look at him and shouted into the air.
But I've been waiting for so long, and not a single taxi has come, is it really like Lu Zihao said that the drivers are all handing over shifts? Or is she unlucky today that she can't wait for a car?
Song Qianqian took out her mobile phone and looked at the time, oh my God, it's already so late, so she still doesn't want to venture on the street alone, in case there are really bad people, her small body can't resist it.
Song Qianqian secretly glanced back at Lu Zihao, only to see that he was looking at her with a look on his face.
She turned her head, inhaling deeply and exhaling. It took a long time to make up his mind that there would be no shame in taking his car, besides, but he invited her first. If she doesn't sit, then she won't give the president face.
Song Qianqian turned back and walked towards Lu Zihao's car, deliberately stopped when he passed by Lu Zihao, and whispered on tiptoe: "Then I'll give you a chance to send me home, this kind of opportunity doesn't come often, cherish it." ”
After saying that, he patted him on the shoulder as if encouraging, and bent down to sit in the car.
The corners of Lu Zihao's mouth were about to laugh behind the roots of her ears, this girl is interesting.
Sending Song Qianqian home, Lu Zihao just wanted to turn around and leave, when he saw Song Qianqian stop him and told him to wait before leaving.
As soon as Lu Zihao wanted to tease her if she was reluctant to give up on him, Song Qianqian had already turned around and ran back upstairs.
"This girl is running so fast, like a small cannonball. Lu Zihao muttered quietly, but there was a happy expression on his face.
After a while, Song Qianqian ran down again, with an extra black coat in his hand. She handed the coat to Lu Zihao, and said breathlessly: "Here, this is the coat you borrowed from me last time, I see that you didn't wear a coat when you came out just now, put it on, it's so cold, don't catch a cold." ”
Lu Zihao didn't reach out to pick it up, but looked at Song Qianqian outside the station car blankly. Maybe she was running too fast, and after a short distance, fine beads of sweat were already coming out of the tip of her nose. Because of the strenuous exercise, her originally pale face has also become red, and she looks extremely cute.
Some of her ponytail, which was tied at the back of her head, had fallen disheveledly on her shoulders, fluttering in the wind as the breeze blew.
Looking at this scene, Lu Zihao was stunned.
Song Qianqian looked at Lu Zihao and stared at her without blinking, thinking that there was something dirty on his face. She gently touched her face with one hand, and put her clothes in Lu Zihao's arms through the car window with the other hand.
Lu Zihao came back to his senses at this time, he coughed lightly, and took the opportunity to cover up his gaffe.
What's wrong with him lately? Why is he always out of shape in front of Song Qianqian?
"Let's go up. Lu Zihao whispered against his will. God knows how much he wants to hold this lovely woman in his arms at this moment and spend a little more time with her.
But it was too cold outside, and he didn't want Song Qianqian to accompany him here to be cold.
Recently, I don't know what's going on, he misses her when she's around, and he misses her when he's not around.
Lu Zihao suddenly understood one thing, he fell in love with Song Qianqian, and fell in love with the stupid and sometimes eccentric little girl in front of him.
"Then I'll go up first, and you drive carefully. Song Qianqian rubbed his little hands in cold red, turned around and ran towards the building.
"Song Qianqian!" Lu Zihao shouted loudly without thinking.
Song Qianqian stopped and looked back at him with a puzzled expression: "What's wrong?"
She deliberately lowered her voice, it was already late at night, and it would be difficult for the neighbors to complain about it if she spoke loudly.
"Hmm...... It's okay, you can go up quickly. Lu Zihao whispered and waved his hand at her.
Song glanced at him lightly, and muttered in a low voice: "What are you calling me to do if you have nothing to do?" ”
She waved her hand in annoyance and turned to run inside.
Lu Zihao looked at Song Qianqian, who disappeared at the end of the corridor, and drove away for a long time......
It's almost coming to the end of the year, and there's suddenly a lot going on in the company.
Song Qianqian sorted out many reports behind his predecessors every day, and passed by Lu Zihao several times, but they only nodded to each other symbolically, which can be regarded as greetings.
Song Qianqian is busy every day, every time she is tired and doesn't want to move, as long as she thinks of the thick red envelope at the end of the year, she immediately puts herself into work like a game character resurrected with full blood.
Later, her colleagues gave her a resounding name: Desperate Qian Sanniang.
Not only the employees in the entire company are busy, but even Lu Zihao is busy every day. I have to meet all kinds of people every day, and I have to eat, drink, contact and have a business with different CEOs.
Lu Zihao suddenly felt that the life of the boss was also a painful torture.
Think about it in the army, although the training is a little hard, but it is always better than this life of wine and lights all day long.
Especially when he saw some people rubbing oil with different women around him, his heart was extremely disgusting. Although sometimes he has to act on the spot, he only puts a little bit of lust on his lips and never starts.
He was a soldier, a leader of the state, and he did not allow himself to do things against his conscience.
Although in the eyes of outsiders, he is no different from other CEOs. But he was also a way to confuse outsiders, deliberately applying a protective color to himself.
For example, now, Lu Zihao is sitting in the lobby of the hotel with his brows rubbed, and the smoky environment in the box just now really made him almost throw his arms and leave.
Just now, the men in the room were each holding a young girl, and the lewd words and debauched actions made Lu Zihao want to put that group of people in prison and help them abstain from sex.