Song Qianqian pretended not to see Wang Qianhua's hateful eyes, and didn't want to pay attention to her, she was still at ease.

Carrying the warm water that Lu Ziqi handed her, she lowered her head and sipped it lightly without taking a sip.

Now her heart has long been hurt by Wang Qianhua, drinking the warm water in the cup, feeling the warmth of the water slowly flowing from her throat to her stomach.

At this time, Song Qianqian felt that he was alive.

As long as Lu Zihao comes, she can go home.

By the time Lu Zihao drove back to the old house, it was already very late, everyone was sitting on the sofa chatting, everyone had a smile on their faces, except for Song Qianqian, who was sitting in the corner.

Seeing him come back, Song Qianqian's face did not have too much joy, on the contrary, her expression was still a little disdainful.

This girl, which tendon is wrong?

"Mom, Dad, I'm back. ”

Lu Zihao took off his coat and handed it to the housekeeper who followed him, he loosened his tie, and his face looked a little tired. There are still some remnants of ** on his body, and until now, his limbs still can't use any strength.

"Where's my grandmother? Why didn't you see her?"

Lu Zihao walked straight towards Song Qianqian, and sat next to her body, "Didn't grandma say that she wanted to be shallow? Now that Qianqian is here, why is she gone?"

"Your grandmother went to the countryside in the morning, and a good sister she had played with since she was a child passed away, and she went to see off the good sister who had passed away. ”

Wang Qianhua watched her son finally come back, and the smile on her face disappeared immediately when she saw her son sitting next to Song Qianqian.

Coquette!

"Zihao, have you eaten, do you want to let Wang Ma help you cook something to eat, you have been outside all day, you must eat well. ”

Wang Qianhua felt sorry for her son, and said that she was going to the kitchen to let Wang's mother prepare.

"Mom, no, I've already eaten, and I'm full. I'm really sorry today, because I didn't get back in time because of the company's business. ”

Lu Zihao said it to everyone in the living room, in fact, he just wanted to say it to Song Qianqian, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Song Qianqian's unhappy face, he was afraid that she would not understand and play a little temper.

He knew that he had missed the appointment today, and even if Song Qianqian was angry, he couldn't blame her, who made him really late today.

Everyone understands that you are the president of the company, and you must have to worry about a lot of things every day. ”

Wang Qianhua's words originally wanted to satirize Song Qianqian, but she only cared about making Song Qianqian ugly, and forgot that Liu Yuhan was the same as Song Qianqian, just an ordinary working girl. When she said this, not only Song Qianqian and Liu Yuhan, but even Lu Zhenkun on the side was a little unbearable.

"Qianhua, I'm a little tired, you can push me back to the room. ”

Lu Zhenkun put the teacup in his hand on the table, looking at Wang Qianhua's eyes with some complaints.

I don't know when, his wife, who has been with him for decades and has always been gentle and kind, has become a little mean now?

"Are you tired? ”

As soon as she heard that her husband was tired, Wang Qianhua immediately stood up and whispered to Liu Yuhan: "Yuhan, I will often come home when I have time in the future, and I will ask Mother Wang to make you something to eat." ”

"Thank you, Auntie, you go get busy first. ”

Liu Yuhan stood up and replied politely.

Wang Qianhua looked at the down-and-out Liu Yuhan, the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she felt, she reached out and patted Liu Yuhan's arm, turned around and pushed Lu Zhenkun towards the upstairs bedroom.

Looking at Wang Qianhua, who didn't even look at her directly, the corners of Song Qianqian's mouth raised a sneer.

She really shouldn't have come today, what is she doing here? Is she just humiliating?

Late at night, probably because of the rain, there are few cars on the wide, flat road.

Lu Zihao drove the car and drove with Lu Ziqi in the middle of the night.

Song Qianqian sat in the passenger seat, looking at the road under the dim street lamp, and felt that it was so long and so far.

The spring rain was still dripping outside the car, falling on the car window, like a smudged ink painting.

Song Qianqian didn't say a word from getting in the car to now, she just sat quietly like that, and the quiet was not like herself.

"Shallow, why don't you speak?"

Lu Zihao drove the car, his throat moving slightly. He didn't know why, he didn't like the feeling at all. This atmosphere was very depressing, and he was almost out of breath when he was depressed.

"Then why don't you speak?"

Song Qianqian didn't answer his question, turned his head and asked.

Suddenly, a car on the opposite side roared by, and with the dazzling high beams shining over, Song Qianqian saw that there was a bright red lip print on the collar of Lu Zihao's white shirt.

Song Qianqian sneered, this is the result of his entertaining customers?

Lu Zihao's eyes were illuminated by the high beam just now and it took a long time for the eyes to return to normal, he frowned, and felt a little unhappy in his heart: "These people are too immoral, how can they turn on the high beams at such a close distance? Don't you know how to switch the low beam?"

"In recent years, there are many people who do not have a sense of public morality. ”

Song Qian snorted coldly, of course, what she said was not the driver who didn't switch the low beam just now.

"I'm really sorry today, I came back late as soon as I accompanied the customer to dinner, don't you be surprised?"

Lu Zihao slowly stopped the car, there was a big car passing by at the intersection in front of him, anyway, they were not in a hurry, so they let the car pass first.

"You're a real nuisance customer, from noon until late at night. ”

Song Qianqian looked at her own reflection on the car window, her face was pale, like a ghost wandering in the world.

Lu Zihao coughed lowly, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he had to hum it first, which was an answer.

The silence in the car returned to the previous one, Lu Zihao drove, and Song Qianqian looked out the window. The two did not bother each other until a screeching mobile phone rang in the car.

Lu Zihao's mobile phone was placed on the leather stand behind the handbrake, and when they heard the sound, Lu Zihao and Song Qianqian both turned their heads and looked at the name displayed on the mobile phone screen - Cui Yaming.

Song Qianqian's heart chuckled, and the expression on his face was also a little unhappy.

What could be important to make a call so late.

Lu Zihao looked at Song Qianqian, who had a somewhat dark face on the side, and then looked at the mobile phone that kept ringing, if he didn't answer it now, Song Qianqian should be even more misunderstood, right?

With his right hand free, Lu Zihao picked up the mobile phone and leaned against his ear, "Hey......"

"Brother Zihao, are you feeling better? I saw Wang Hao in the hotel just now, he said he came to find something, did you leave something at the hotel?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Cui Yaming's somewhat anxious voice came into his ears.

"Well, Miss Cui, thank you for your concern, I'm fine. ”

Lu Zihao's deep voice carried a hint of politeness, but also a hint of alienation.

Lu Zihao recalled that from the time he met Cui Yaming at the airport in the morning, until noon, the two of them had dinner with that Mr. Li, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Cui Yaming. Besides, where can a girl find such a powerful **?

With him, he has already lifted his suspicion of Cui Yaming.

"Really? Then I won't bother you, you drink more honey water, I'll hang up first. ”

After speaking, Cui Yaming hung up the phone with a smile.

Lu Zihao put his phone aside, Cui Yaming was really a smart person, and from the day he made it clear to her, she stopped pestering him.

Such a smart person will not be too annoying anywhere.

"Shallow, what did you eat for dinner? Are you full? Do you want to find another place to eat?"

Lu Zihao drove the car and saw that there was a convenience restaurant open 24 hours a day outside, he knew that Song Qianqian's appetite was not much, and he was easily hungry.

Song Qianqian leaned on the chair seat, her hands clasped tightly, since she saw Cui Yaming's three words, her whole person became not calm. She didn't know why Cui Yaming had to call Lu Zihao at such a late hour. But what's even worse is that he actually took it in front of her.

Song Qianqian's heart was like a burning furnace that might explode at any time.

"No, I ate very well at your Lu family, eating fragrant and spicy, and I was very full. ”

Song said shallowly, obviously with anger. She stared at Lu Zihao fiercely, staring at the red lip print on the collar of his shirt.

Song Qianqian thought crankily in his heart, this red lip print should also be left by Cui Yaming, right?

"That's good, on the way back, I was worried that you wouldn't be able to eat? ”

"I can't describe your relationship with your mother as good, it's just good. ”

It's so good that these five words are good, Song Qianqian almost gritted his teeth and said.

"Really? I said my parents would like you. You see, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Lu Zihao smiled, feeling relieved in his heart. It seems that it won't be long before he and Song Qianqian can get engaged and get married.

"You really didn't lie to me?"

Song Qianqian's face was cold, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

The dazzling red lip print reminded her all the time that she was like a superfluous person in the Lu family just now. And now in front of Lu Zihao, she is more like a big fool and a big joke.

Listening to the sarcasm in her words, he turned his head and looked at her suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?

"Isn't it?"

Looking directly at Lu Zihao's gaze, Song Qianqian looked at him.

Such a handsome and golden man will indeed provoke the love of many women, but if you have a girlfriend and have an unclear relationship with other women, then this kind of person is a scumbag and a bastard.

"I don't understand what you mean, when did I lie to you, and what did I hide from you?"