Chapter 1: Homecoming
The plane was about to land on the ground, Yao Qing opened her eyes in a daze, and found that her head was resting on Lu Rin's shoulder, and her body was still covered with his clothes, squinting at a glance, there seemed to be traces of saliva on her face, her whole person was in the posture of being held in Lu Rin's arms, she measured her head slightly, Lu Rin was closing her eyes and pretending to sleep, her eyes couldn't help but depict his thick eyebrows, high nose bridge, sexy thin lips from top to bottom, and secretly said in her heart, if it was really a second person, it happened that Lu Rin suddenly opened her eyes at this time, and she was caught off guard, she didn't have time to retract her gaze, and she was caught salivating for beauty, and she instantly blushedγ
It was Secretary Chen who came to pick him up, Yao Qing looked at him carefully, and sure enough, good-looking people only play with good-looking people.
Secretary Chen took the luggage in Lu Rin's hand, smiled and said, "Mr. Lu, welcome back." β
Lu Rin nodded expressionlessly.
Secretary Chen looked at Yao Qing beside Lu Rin with a smile again, he looked at her from head to toe quietly, and speculated: "It's good-looking in ordinary, good-looking in ordinary, it should be the bottom in the roster of chasing Mr. Lu, so it won't be Mr. Lu's girlfriend, shouldn't it be the distant cousin that Mr. Lu brought back." β
Lu Rin didn't introduce Yao Qing to Secretary Chen, and pulled her straight into the car.
Secretary Chen got into the car and secretly calculated, there are exceptions to everything, and he has always been unable to guess the form and style of the big boss, so he closed the car baffle very interestingly.
Yao Qing's face instantly turned red like a boiled duck, and she couldn't sit still, how could she have a little bit of three hundred taels of silver here, and she blamed Secretary Chen for her troubles, and she really didn't want to face him next time.
Yao Qing secretly glanced at Lu Rin, and it happened that Lu Rin also turned his head to look at her, and the meaning of ridicule in his eyes was not too obvious.
Lu Rin chuckled, and then said in a slightly serious tone: "Secretary Chen, raise the baffle, I want to talk to you about the company." β
Looking at the slowly rising baffle, Yao Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Lu Rin's conversation with Secretary Chen was mixed with many nouns that she didn't understand, and she tilted her head and fell asleep, and when she woke up, she found that the car had been parked near her apartment.
"Go back and get some rest, call me if something. β
Yao Qing glared a little confused, thought about it and said, "Goodbye." Then opened the car door, Secretary Chen helped her drag the luggage out of the trunk, since Yao Qing got out of the car Lu Rin turned around, through the car window, saw Yao Qing smiling and talking to Secretary Chen, he opened the window, his head stretched out slightly, as if he was carefully wording, "I have been doing a lot of things in the company recently." β
Yao Qing looked at his luggage and didn't know what he was thinking, so he snorted stupidly
Lu Rinjun's eyebrows furrowed, as if he was a little aggrieved, "Well, it's over?"
Yao Qing seemed to ponder for a while before raising his eyes and said, "Don't be too tired." The tone is not very gentle, but it is very awkward.
Lu Rin's tense face relaxed, and the corners of his mouth rose, "It's pretty much the same." β
Secretary Chen inhaled secretly on the side, and their cold president even showed an expression other than serious and cold, and had to look at the girl in front of him again.
Seeing her no longer visible through the car mirror, Lu Rin began to close her eyes and pretend to sleep again
Secretary Chen thought about it for a while, and finally decided to ask the doubts in his heart, otherwise he would not be able to work today, his mind was full of the relationship between Lu Rin and this Miss Yao, and asked weakly: "Mr. Lu, is this Miss Yao your girlfriend?"
"It's not. β
"It's Mrs. Lu. β
Secretary Chen's hands trembled, oh my God, his young man's heart.
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Yao Qing's apartment is on the first floor, she dragged her luggage, took out the key from her bag, opened the door, no one took care of it for more than half a month, there was a smell of dust in the house, Yao Qing closed the door, dragged the suitcase to the corner, changed into slippers, and walked to the sofa, I don't know where the sour smell came from, she wanted to vomit, Yao Qing swept around, sniffed, and her eyes fell to the trash can on the side, she stepped forward to check, there was an apple peel peeled half a month ago and a rotten half of an apple, and it was crawling with small insects, glanced at it with disgust, covered her nose, she moved it far away with her feet, opened the window of the living room to ventilate, fell down, and lay on the sofa, looked at the ceiling in a daze for a while, and then turned his head to look out the window, the weather was still foggy just now, but it was exceptionally sunny at this time.
She felt a little empty in her heart, and suddenly missed life in a small town in the north, where the sun was shining and the air was pure and clean.
With a crooked body, she fell asleep, and when she woke up, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and it was getting dark outside.
She originally wanted to clean up the house after she had slept enough, but she slept with a sore back, a little hungry, and even more reluctant to move, and she didn't even have the strength to get up and cook, so she wished she had a takeaway boyfriend.
Yao Qing took the mobile phone on the table, there was a message on WeChat, Song Qing sent it again an hour ago, to say that the only person she can call a friend in this city is Song Qingyou, the two have similar temperaments and hobbies, but maybe because of Bianliang's affairs, Song Qing will probably be estranged from her.
She clicked on the dialog box:
"Sister Qing, are you back?"
What a coincidence.
"Just came back. β
"That's great, I'm bored to stay, or I'll go to your house, I'm not welcome (smiley). β
"Of course you're welcome, but I'm going to clean the house, and if you come, you're going to give me a free coolie. β
"Woo woo, that's better than just waiting. β
After Yao Qing sent the address, he put down his phone, went to the bedroom to change into a set of Doraemon pajamas, tied his hair up, and prepared to.
Song Qing was very fast, but Yao Qing's doorbell rang in ten minutes.
"Wait a minute, right away. β
Yao Qing put down the mop and walked to the door, a few strands of hair escaped from the shackles of the headband and stuck to her face, and a few drops of sweat oozed from her forehead.
But she's tired to death, and it would be perfect if she had a housework boyfriend.
"Sister Qing, welcome back. β
As soon as she opened the door, Song Qing saw another big smiling face and a large bouquet of roses, her eyes fell on the roses, she was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought that she hadn't replaced the roses in the bottle in Lu Rin's apartment before leaving, and it was estimated that she had withered in the past half a month.
"Sister Qing, what's wrong with you?" Song Qing saw her in a daze again, stretched out her five fingers and shook them in front of her eyes.
Yao Qing came back to her senses, "I'm just coming back from a trip, why are you sending me roses?" As soon as the words fell, she glanced at the piece of paper on it: Song Qing, my beloved.
Yao Qing suddenly realized, and said to Song Qing with eyebrows and eyes: "Someone is chasing you?"
"Hey..."Song Qing let out another heavy sigh, looking like she didn't want to talk about it anymore, "Don't mention it, the flowers I receive every day are enough for me to open a flower shop, anyway, it's a waste, so I'll give it to you, Sister Qing." β
The corners of Yao Qing's mouth twitched, she had never experienced the feeling of being chased by a bunch of people in line, and secondly, dare she become a flower recycling field?
When Song Qing came again, she carried a bag of vegetables, obviously she had just bought them from the supermarket.
Yao Qing continued to clean the living room and bedroom, Song Qing cooked again, and the two completed the task at the same time with a tacit understanding.
Yao Qing sandwiched a piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully, the taste was second only to Grandma Lu and Lu Rin. But at present, she seems to have eaten three people, and the former school canteen and company canteen are mentioned, and the two belong to the level of masters and rookies.
"I can't see it, I didn't expect you to cook so deliciously?"
"Well, I was taught by a senior brother in the United States, he is handsome and handsome and cooks good food, if he didn't like me, maybe we would both be married and have children now. β
Yao Qing glanced at her with a smile, and wanted the two of them to tacitly agree not to mention the person's name, but after thinking about it, it was better to say something early, "What about Bianliang?"
Song Qing blushed unnaturally, but pretended to rack her brains to think, and said, "Oh, Bianliang, I remember, why did the male classmate who always come to my store borrow books suddenly mention him." β
Yao Qing coughed dryly, "I heard that you like to read German novels. β
"yes. β
"As far as I know, you only seem to like to read comics, and you don't know anything about German, could it be that you can use a month to speed up?" Yao Qing deliberately looked surprised, and said in a matter-of-fact manner: "Oh my God, I just found out that you are so talented in languages?"
The lie was exposed, and Song Qing lowered her eyes again and unconsciously stirred the soup in the bowl, "I just said that there is a row of German books on the shelves, and I look in a good mood." β
Yao Qing couldn't hold back, laughed, the rice in his mouth almost squirted out, and pulled the tissue next to him, "This hobby of yours is very special." β
Song Qing glanced at her with resentment again, and Yao Qing restrained her smile and lowered her head to eat as if nothing happened.
The two didn't say anything for a while, only ate quietly, during which Yao Qing knew that Song Qing was eating absent-mindedly again, and would occasionally raise her eyes to look at her, but she didn't say anything, and she decided not to mention it again, because she and Bianliang had nothing to do.
After Yao Qing finished eating, he put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth, "By the way, Qingyou, how is your cafΓ©?"
Song Qing broke the chicken thighs gently, and replied nonchalantly: "It's still like that, the door is full of birds." "The drunkard's intention is not in the store, but the person who waits for the rabbit.
Yao Qing didn't speak, speculating in her heart that Song Qingyou's family should be good, otherwise she wouldn't have lost anything, and she didn't care at all.
Hey, she sometimes thinks about why God is so unfair, a good family is beautiful like Song Qing, and people with no background are ordinary like her Yao Qing.
After eating, Yao Qing cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, Song Qing sat on the sofa again, Yao Qing chatted with her or not, she thought that it was unsafe for a girl to go back in the dark and stay with her for one night, Song Qing waved her hand again and said that it was okay, she just stepped out of the door with her front feet, Yao Qing opened the curtains, and a Cayenne was parked at the entrance of the community.
Tut-tut, the eldest lady of a rich family.
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It's been two days, and Lu Rin hasn't made a single phone call or sent a message.