Lu Zihao looked at the smile on Song Qianqian's face, but he didn't feel her happiness at all, but seemed to feel a trace of bitterness from her smile.

Could it be that in the past few days of his absence, something has happened that he doesn't know?

"Shallow, I always feel that you are a little different today than before, is there something wrong?"

Lu Zihao held up Song Qian's face, looked at her fair and tender cheeks in the light, and suddenly, his brows tightened, and his tone became extremely cold: "Who is it?"

"What?" Song Qianqian didn't understand for a moment, and looked at Lu Zihao, who was frowning, with a puzzled expression.

"Who hit you in the face?"

A hint of fierceness crossed Lu Zihao's eyes, who was so bold that even his Lu Zihao's woman dared to move?

Song Qianqian was stunned for a moment, only then did he understand what he was asking, and hurriedly pulled down Lu Zihao's hand, held his hand tightly in her palm, and comforted softly: "Nobody, I accidentally touched it." ”

Song Qianqian was taken aback in her heart, how could she forget the injury on her face, she thought that a day had passed, and the handprint on her face had long been gone, but she didn't expect to be discovered by Lu Zihao.

She didn't want to fight with Lu Zihao, this is Cui Yaming, and she didn't want to mention the woman's name when she was alone with Lu Zihao.

"Song Qianqian, don't let me ask the second time if you say the same thing, tell me quickly, who is it?"

At this time, Lu Zihao's forehead was bruised, his unfathomable eyes stared straight at her, and his sharp pupils were obviously unhappy.

"Nobody, nobody, I really did it myself. But why don't you believe it?"

Song Qianqian couldn't stand being stared at by him, pulled his hand away, turned around and lay back on the bed, pulled the quilt over his body, the more he wanted to know about her, the more he didn't want to tell him.

"You think I can't do anything about it?"

Lu Zihao looked at the arched lump on the bed, and scolded impatiently.

Song Qianqian, who was hiding under the covers, pouted quietly, don't think that she would tell him like this. Hum......

For a long time, Song Qianqian didn't hear the following, just when she wanted to get out of the quilt to peek if Lu Zihao was asleep, she heard Lu Zihao on the side sigh deeply, and then the bed next to her sank, and a warm body leaned over behind her.

Lu Zihao stretched out his hand and hugged Song Qianqian, who was wrapped like a meat dumpling, into his arms again, gently pulled down the quilt covering her head, and his tone was full of impatience: "Put the quilt down, do you want to suffocate yourself to death?"

Song Qianqian's face was already flushed, and the moment the quilt was pulled down, she was like a little fish that was starved of oxygen regaining oxygen, panting heavily.

"Look at you, you still say that you are not a three-year-old child, and I think only you can do such a childish thing. ”

Lu Zihao shook his head, this woman was destined to eat him to death. He Lu Zihao has never bowed his head to anyone when he is so old, but in front of Song Qianqian, he has made exceptions again and again, and he has no complaints at all.

Perhaps, this is what people often say about willing to give, without asking for anything in return, as long as she can be happy, he has no regrets.

"Zihao, no one really beats me, I'm an adult, and I'm not a fool, can someone beat me, can I not tell you? Don't forget, with my temper, is it the kind of master who swallows his anger?"

Song Qianqian raised his chin with a smug expression.

"Really, are you sure you lied to me?"

Lu Zihao didn't believe it, according to his years of experience in army training, the red mark on Song Qianqian's face was a handprint that was beaten, but this girl refused to tell him the truth, since this is the case, then he will check it himself.

"Really, how could I lie to you, really, really, didn't lie to you. ”

Song Qianqian waved her hands again and again, as if this was the only way to prove that she was not lying.

"Okay, I believe you, if you put your hands away first, and then throw them back and forth like this, my head will be stunned by you. ”

Lu Zihao grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms.

Song Qianqian's mouth moved, he didn't expect him to make such a move at all. Holding a heart, his gaze wandered away from his soul-grabbing features, his eyebrows and eyes, the bridge of his nose, and his lips were all silent spells, making her think about them night and night, and let her never forget them.

"Shallow, has anyone told you that if you look at me like this, it will easily make me lose control. ”

Lu Zihao said softly, not impatient in his tone, looking at Song Qianqian's heart tight, what does he mean?

"It's better for you not to lose control, I don't look at you, I don't look at you. ”

Song Qianqian hurriedly lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at Lu Zihao again.

"But it's too late......"

Lu Zihao pulled Song Qianqian, lowered his head and kissed her......

In the early hours of the morning, the sky was still gray, and the earth was hazy, like a light veil shrouded in silver-gray. After a while, the sun finally jumped out of the horizontal line and sprinkled the soft sunlight evenly on the wall.

When Song Qianqian woke up again, the sky was already slightly bright, and the sun just shone in and sprinkled on her and Lu Zihao.

Looking at Lu Zihao sleeping beside her, she raised her hand to caress his angular face, which is always so handsome and eye-catching.

Listening to the breathing sound of the man next to her, she laughed happily and silently again, such a scene was something she couldn't ask for, and she was full of expectations.

Such a man is like a god who fell into the mortal world, and he is confused by beauty.

"Have you seen enough?"

With the sound, Lu Zihao's deep eyes suddenly opened, looking at Song Qianqian, who was a little overwhelmed in front of him.

"You...... When did you wake up?"

Song Qianqian was obviously frightened, looking at Lu Zihao, he couldn't even speak clearly.

Lu Zihao pillowed his arms with a smug expression: "Since you started touching me, I woke up, but I don't know yet, you still have this hobby." ”

Song Qianqian's forehead crossed a few black lines, Mom, it's really embarrassing.

"I ...... I...... I didn't touch you, I just saw that you had a saliva on your face, so I wiped it for you. ”

Song Qianqian was unashamed to tell lies, at the moment, she could only tell these lies, otherwise she really couldn't find a crack in the ground that could be drilled in this bed.

"Shallow, you're too good at. I have a watermark on my face, but I don't think you're secretly taking advantage of me. ”

Lu Zihao's voice was low, revealing a charming charm.

"I ...... I didn't take advantage of you, besides, do I need to take advantage of you secretly?"

After the words, Song Qianqian's voice became smaller and smaller, until he couldn't hear it anymore.

She kept her head down, blushing like a ripe tomato.

Lu Zihao smiled, this girl is really interesting.

"Okay, shallow, I won't tease you, it's not early, we should get up, if we don't get up, I guess we'll be late for work." ”

"yes, I almost forgot if you didn't say it. Hurry up and hurry up ......"

Song Qianqian suddenly realized, and hurriedly lifted the quilt on his body and rushed into the bathroom.

When she came out, she found that Lu Zihao was still looking at her with his arms like a big young master, and his eyes were a little obscene.

"Why don't you get up yet, it's still half an hour before work, if you don't hurry up, I guess you're really going to be late?"

Lu Zihao's eyebrows were raised, and his face was not serious: "If I can, I can choose to be late." ”

As his eyes looked at him, Song Qianqian hurriedly clasped his hands around his chest and shouted: "Lu Zihao, you pervert......"

Lu Zihao shrugged his shoulders and looked extremely aggrieved: "It's you who didn't wear clothes, and you have to blame me?"

By the time Song Qianqian and Lu Zihao arrived at the company, they were obviously late.

Song Qianqian sat in the position and gasped for breath, looking at the curious eyes that her colleagues kept throwing at her, Song Qianqian held the document and blocked her face, it's over, it seems that she is going to be a topic of conversation in the company today.

"Sister Qianqian, is it amazing? The scene where you walked into the company with Mr. Lu just now, the people who said cool things yesterday are simply the rhythm of slapping in the face! High, really high. ”

Xiao Lizi stretched out his head and teased.

Song Qianqian raised his head and frowned slightly: "Little Ancestor, don't talk about it here, I have a headache enough yesterday, who would have thought that I would be late again today." ”

"Sister Qianqian, were you with the president yesterday? Don't try to lie to me, just now you got off the president's car, and I can see clearly with my two eyes. ”

A glimmer of light flashed in Xiao Lizi's eyes, and his eyes blinked and blinked, adding a little more energy. Inquiring about gossip is his hobby and his specialty.

"Yes, I was with him yesterday. ”

Song Qian said weakly, seeing Xiao Lizi's eyes suddenly widen, she hurriedly reached out and stopped his mouth that was about to scream, and looked around cautiously: "Xiao Lizi, you are quiet, what do you want to do? Do you want the whole company to know that I was with him yesterday?"

"Shallow, who are you afraid of knowing that we were together last night?"

Hearing this voice, Song Qianqian almost cried, why did he come?

When Lu Zihao came in, he was still so debauched. With one hand carrying a blazer casually on his shoulder, the other hand in his trouser pocket. The deep eyes faintly swept over the people in the entire department, revealing a touch of noble alienation. obviously looks very evil, but the noble aura shrouded around him makes people dare not approach it.

"Mr. Lu, just now Sister Qianqian said that she was afraid of being ......"

Seeing Lu Zihao, Xiao Li Zigang wanted to report to him what had just happened. As soon as his eyes were dark, a sweet thing was stuffed into his mouth.

Well, it's so sweet, it's sugar!

"Little Lizi, there's nothing to do with you, go get busy!"

Song Qianqian hurriedly pushed Xiao Lizi away, kicked the swivel chair under his buttocks with his foot, and the whole person swished, and then walked away.