Chapter 105: What are you doing with your eyes closed?

Human beings have been given too many virtues by the so-called wise men, and countless allusions have been handed down from ancient times to praise this character, such as Jingwei reclamation, such as Kuafu chasing the sun, such as Mencius worthy of heaven and earth, such as Xiang Yu but Jiangdong, such as Tao Yuanming does not bend his waist for five buckets of rice, such as Ou Henry, who is not free and would rather die.

These people are very strong and worthy of praise, but they are all dead.

Beauty is important, but it is not clear that you can't see your stubbornness and willfulness in a few pounds and taels, which is not called backbone, because backbone is to be proved with blood.

Wang Luo hates people with backbone the most, because they don't understand the preciousness of life, or it can be said that they have to die to save face and suffer crimes, just like Zheng Xiujing now.

Shrunk in the passenger seat, his face was stained with tears, his body curled up into a small ball and kept trembling and sobbing, looking pitiful.

Wang Luo pursed his lips tightly, the irritability in his heart had reached a critical point, and after looking at the time, Zheng Xiujing had been crying for almost ten minutes, "When are you going to cry?" ”

Wang Luo's voice was not loud, but it was very low, and it looked a little cold in the dull carriage, which frightened Zheng Xiujing's body trembling, sniffed, and looked at Wang Luo with big red and swollen eyes, with some kind of complaint.

"Crying doesn't solve anything." Wang Luo glanced at Zheng Xiujing.

Zheng Xiujing pursed her lips and sobbed without speaking.

"If you don't have enough sincerity to apologize, you shouldn't have caused an unbearable disaster in the first place." Wang Luo sneered lightly, with mockery in his tone.

Zheng Xiujing still didn't speak, and her sobbing voice became a little rapid, and there was a whimper similar to the meow of a kitten, which made people's hearts itch to hear.

"If you cry again, I'll throw you out of the car." Wang Luo frowned and said coldly.

"Woo~" Zheng Xiujing couldn't help but let out an aggrieved whimper, and then quickly covered her mouth and buried her little face between her legs to prevent herself from making a sound.

Wang Luo blinked, it was a little different from what he imagined, he originally thought that with Zheng Xiujing's character, she should be fried if she was so excessive, did he see her wrong? Is it really a paper tiger?

Wang Luo frowned, didn't think about it so much, and stepped on the accelerator all the way back to S, M.

There was nothing to say all the way, but Wang Luo found out how a creature a woman is, Zheng Xiujing cried for more than forty minutes on the way back to the company from the embassy, it was unbelievable, Wang Luo suspected that her pants were going to cry wet.

Wang Luo was a little melancholy, he originally wanted to provoke Zheng Xiujing to quarrel with her again, so that the two of them could break up unhappily, but he didn't expect Zheng Xiujing to suddenly become dumbfounded, and he couldn't quarrel alone, so he suddenly became distressed.

Wang Luo propped up the steering wheel with his elbows, looking at Zheng Xiujing who was curled up in the driver's seat, his eyes were a little trance, this action seemed a little familiar.

It seems that Park Ji-yeon also liked to use this action to nest in the corner of the bed back then.

Wang Luo scratched his broken hair a little irritably, and when he saw the mango juice in the back seat of the car, his eyes lit up.

"Rehydrate." Wang Luo unscrewed the cap of the bottle and poked Zheng Xiujing's shoulder.

Zheng Xiujing shrank violently and slammed into the car door, letting out a painful snort.

"If you crash my car, you're going to lose money." Wang Luo raised his eyebrows and said.

Zheng Xiujing's eyes were so swollen that she couldn't look at them, she lowered her head and shed tears and blood all on her eyes, her big eyes turned into squinted eyes, which looked a little funny, her palm-sized little face had two clear tear stains, and the tip of her nose and small face were red and fluttering.

The lower lip had been bitten through a small hole, and there was still a trace of blood oozing, and he blinked hard at Wang Luo with sour eyes, and every time he blinked, the few tears left in his eyes left a drop.

"Take it." Wang Luo frowned and stuffed the mango juice into Zheng Xiujing's hand.

Zheng Xiujing subconsciously held the bottle, not even thinking about resisting.

"Drink." Wang Luo raised his chin.

Zheng Xiujing put it to her mouth strangely, took a sip, then took another sip, and finally drank most of the bottle, and burped, looking at Wang Luo with a red face and shyness.

"Face sticking out." Wang Luo was expressionless and took out a wet towel from the car.

Zheng Xiujing didn't know what Wang Luo was going to do, she instinctively leaned her face forward, her chin was clamped by some rough fingers, although it didn't hurt, but Zheng Xiujing's body trembled, she subconsciously tensed her nerves and held her breath, and looked at Wang Luo's black and white eyes that were deep and bottomless for a moment.

was obviously so close, but Zheng Xiujing found that her reflection in Wang Luo's pupils was very blurry.

Her face was gently rubbed with a somewhat wet and cold tissue, it didn't hurt at all, and it was a little comfortable, Zheng Xiujing couldn't help but relax and blinked.

Is he wiping my face?

A trace of inexplicable complicated emotions flashed in Zheng Xiujing's heart, since she found out that her liking for Song Qian had exceeded the scope of friendship, Zheng Xiujing had no good impression of everyone except Song Qian, because she was originally very withdrawn, and she didn't like anyone's skinship except Song Qian and Zheng Xiuyan very much.

On the one hand, she is afraid of life, and on the other hand, she is resistant.

But Wang Luo's rough fingers clamped her chin, but she didn't have the slightest disgust, even if Wang Luo was the person she hated from the heart, her body did not show the slightest sign of rejection.

Zheng Xiujing's little face gradually turned red, her body was a little soft, and she bit her lower lip tightly to restrain herself from thinking nonsense, this man in front of you is the biggest enemy in your life!

Just now he almost hit you with his car, and he threw you alone in the parking lot to blow the cold wind, it was so stingy that it was not good, Zheng Xiujing kept saying bad things about Wang Luo in her heart, trying to make herself sober.

But the softer and softer body and the more and more violent heart beating in the chest made Zheng Xiujing a little weak, maybe, I am a little afraid of him, I am a girl, afraid of a big man, there is nothing to be ashamed of, no, because of other reasons.

Zheng Xiujing finally found a perfect excuse for herself and breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you doing with your eyes closed?" After Wang Luo wiped Zheng Xiujing's face, he looked at the wet wipes that were still very clean, he was not ready to waste it, he bent down to wipe his leather shoes clean, and when he raised his head, he saw Zheng Xiujing's little face inexplicably flushed and her eyes tightly closed.

"Huh?" Zheng Xiujing woke up from her self-struggle, leaned back suddenly, and a trace of pain came from the back of her head that made her exclaim "Pain~"

"I hurt more than you." Wang Luo was stunned, his palm was on the back of Zheng Xiujing's head, the back of his hand was against the cold and hard glass window, and his fingers hurt when Zheng Xiujing hit him, and he couldn't help but say dissatisfiedly, "Do you have to break my car and lose money?" How much insurance you buy? ”

"Yes, I'm sorry." Zheng Xiujing's face was full of panic, she shrank back and didn't dare to look at Wang Luo, bowed and apologized.

"If you're okay, just leave, it's a nuisance." Wang Luo shook off his left hand, which was used as a meat pad for Zheng Xiujing for the second time today, and said coldly with a frown.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to." Zheng Xiujing listened to Wang Luosheng's cold voice and began to feel aggrieved again.

"Don't cry, I finally wiped you clean, it's ugly." Wang Luo waved his hand with some disgust, "As for your apology, when will you be fully mentally prepared and come to me again if you know where you are wrong, and it is best to bring a review book." ”

"Huh? Oh, oh, I know. Zheng Xiujing shrugged her eyebrows, sniffed, pulled the car door and got out of the car, standing outside the car and bowing to Wang Luo, "Thank you for sending me back." ”

Wang Luo raised his eyebrows slightly and snorted lightly.

Zheng Xiujing pursed her lips, stretched out her little hand and quickly scooped up the mango juice left on the seat, closed the car door and quickly ran into the back door of the company.

"Huh." Looking at Zheng Xiujing's cute little movements just now, Wang Luo raised the corners of his mouth, leaned back on the chair, rubbed his slightly swollen temples, and sighed, "This money is really hard to earn." ”

"Sure enough, people who look a little similar to Lin Yun'er are all troublemakers." Wang Luo shook his head with a smile, opened his eyes, the cloudiness in his pupils was gone, and a clear mind appeared Zheng Xiujing's somewhat haggard face that had just cried, and her delicate facial features were indeed somewhat similar to Lin Yun'er.

Touching the calf that seemed to have scabbed, Wang Luo frowned, took out the phone, and looked at a separate group set up by himself on it, with the numbers of three people on it.

President Choi, Choi Hee-seo, and Yoo Jae-hoon.

Wang Luo hesitated for a moment, dialed Cui Xirui's phone, the ringtone rang twice, and the other end of the phone rang, and a warm male voice rang, "Brother?" ”

"Yes." Wang Luo replied in a dull voice: "Ask you personally." ”

"You say." Cui Xirui was a little noisy and seemed to be in a meeting.

"Li Hepburn, have you heard of this person?" Wang Luo asked in a deep voice.

"Li Heben, a rookie diplomat in China, parachuted into South Korea six years ago, and rose from attaché all the way to the position of consul general. Cui Xirui said after a moment of silence.

"I see." Wang Luo nodded, ready to hang up the phone.

"Brother, you're going to Japan, aren't you?" Cui Xirui asked.

"Yes." Wang Luo raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Stay safe." Cui Xirui's voice carried a hint of solemnity: "I will send all the good people of the company to you." ”

"Thank you." Wang Luo chuckled and hung up the phone.

Wang Luo looked at the darkened screen, revealing a somewhat mocking smile, "Send to me?" Spying on me? Hehe. ”……

"Whose phone number?" A burly and handsome middle-aged man sitting opposite Cui Xirui asked in a deep voice after seeing Cui Xirui hang up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Cui Ruixi was attending a cross-border business meeting, and there were many people attending, most of them middle-aged, with only a few young people.

"A more urgent call." Cui Xirui smiled quietly and looked at the middle-aged man in a suit, "Uncle Li, Li Hepburn hasn't seen him go to my place for tea recently, have you been busy lately?" ”

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows slightly, "It should be, I haven't seen him for a long time." ”

"Oh, by the way, Juli has been in Japan recently, hasn't she come back yet?" Cui Xirui asked with a smile.

"I'm back, and I've been sleeping at home lately." The middle-aged man mentioned his daughter, and the expression on his face softened a lot, "I haven't thanked you for last year's incident, let's have dinner together in the evening, my name is Hepburn." ”

"Okay, after the meeting, we'll go all the way." Cui Xirui raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.