Chapter 45: Déjà vu

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Liao Wanyu could hear his breathing, his heartbeat, and more clearly, her own heartbeat.

On the top of her head was Xie Yuru's breath, which was very even, and the broken hair on the top of her head moved with the blowing, which was a little itchy. They didn't talk like that, and she tried to get up, but the drunken man who had fallen asleep had a lot of strength.

Later, she was in a hurry, and she didn't care if she would wake him up, so she pushed Xie Yuru hard, which could be regarded as breaking free.

The person on the bed was still unconscious, and was pushed by her, and turned over, and the angry Liao Wanyu kicked his calf again, hesitated for a long time, and still put the pillow on his head.

She had nowhere else to go, and felt that it was not very good to stay in the same room with him, but even less to go to his room, so she simply lit the lamp and sat on the sofa and read.

I can't remember when I fell asleep, but when Liao Wanyu woke up, she was lying on the bed and the quilt was well covered.

She blinked at the ceiling, a little suspicious that she had been dreaming last night.

Xie Yuru was in her room and Lai was in her dream, and she couldn't say that it was better. None of them, it seems, are good.

She sat up and looked at the two white porcelain cups on the table, making sure that she hadn't been dreaming last night.

She remembers reading a book on the couch, and she can't remember exactly when she fell asleep, so how did she get back to bed?

Always not...... Could it be Xie Yuru who brought it back?

Thinking of this, she looked down at her clothes, got out of bed with a red face, washed her face and combed her hair.

This morning, they went to the soda factory again, this time Liao Wanyu called Jiang Wanwen, and sure enough, as Xie Yuru said, Jiang Wanwen had some convenience with him, and he was happy to make two percent of the profits.

The contract was signed happily, and with the help of Jiang Wanwen, the transportation route to Nanjing was also sorted out, Liao Wanyu was busy this day, but she didn't think of Xie Yuru, until she returned to her residence in the afternoon, only to find that she didn't bring the key, and called someone to open the door.

The room was supposed to be warm, but she went to the window and unlocked it, and pushed it hard a few times before pushing the snow-covered wooden window open. The cool air rushed towards him, with a characteristic coldness, and washed away the smell of alcohol in the room.

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Xie Yuru woke up with a headache as soon as the sky was slightly bright this day, he rubbed his temples and sat up, and when he saw Liao Wanyu sleeping on the sofa, he realized that he actually slept downstairs yesterday.

He remembered that he got off the elevator on the third floor, and he also remembered knocking on her door, and then all that was left was his vague saying that he wanted water, and after that, he couldn't remember it at all.

He got out of bed lightly, carefully carried Liao Wanyu to the bed, and stood by the bed and watched her for a long time before remembering the matter of covering the quilt.

When he was about to go out, he stood outside the door, looked at the sleeping Liao Wanyu from the crack in the half-closed door, paused with the hand that closed the door, walked in again, picked up the room key on the table, gently twisted the door lock from the outside, and closed the door quietly, before releasing the key and locking the door.

The hotel corridor in the early morning was still very quiet, and he went back to his room to change his clothes first, then went down to the third floor and knocked on the door of another room.

Feng Zhiqing was still asleep, but he had been an adjutant for several years, and he had been disturbed by the chief too many times, and he didn't even get up at all, but when he opened the door, he saw Xie Yuru stunned for a moment, and hurriedly rubbed his eyes and invited him in.

Xie Yuru knew that Feng Zhiqing was Ma Fuhua's person, so he had something to say to him.

After washing his face with the cold water left in the copper basin last night, Feng Zhiqing came to his senses, he gave Xie Yuru a cup of hot water, and stood beside him and waited for instructions.

You don't have to think about it to know that no one would get up early in this winter morning if there was nothing going on.

"Do you know Cai Pengcheng, Master Cai?"

Feng Zhiqing hesitated and shook his head.

"It's okay if you don't know, sit." He glanced at the wooden chair in the corner of the wall and motioned for Feng Zhiqing to sit across from him, "I had dinner with my friends yesterday, and I was invited by Senior Commander Cai, who was recuperating in Tianjin. I don't know if I don't know, it turns out that the 5,000 guns were actually honored by merchants in Fuzhou. ”

Feng Zhiqing raised his hand and rubbed his nose, but did not speak.

"I didn't have long since I arrived in Baoding, and I didn't know the situation very clearly, and I didn't expect that Division Commander Cai had such a good relationship with our commander, so he asked me to bring those 100 boxes of foreign guns back to Baoding."

Feng Zhiqing obviously knew the ins and outs of this batch of guns before he came to Tianjin, so he repeatedly confirmed with Xie Yuru before they set off, is it really only ten people who will come to Tianjin?

Xie Yuru thought that he hadn't seen the task for a long time, and was worried that something would go wrong, and he didn't react until he had dinner with Jiang Wanwen and Lu Yongxing that day.

Tianjin is not Cai Pengcheng's territory, and these 5,000 guns are obviously of other use. It stands to reason that Ma Fuhua does not need to be afraid of Cai, but Cai Pengcheng started in Tianjin, and the relationship is intertwined, and it is not easy to get along.

People's hearts are insufficient, Ma Fuhua wants things, but he doesn't want to damage his own interests, so he didn't hesitate to push Xie Yuru out.

In Qi Jiren's incident, Xie Tang was willing to break up the relationship with him, which was an adventure he was willing to gamble on. But he is not a puppet, let Ma Fuhua carry the line to manipulate, if Ma Fuhua treats him as a brainless, then he really misunderstands him.

In this matter, he can't let Ma Fuhua be left alone.

After all, since he was interviewed by Cai Pengcheng, things have changed, and what is wrong with what to do now, it is better to throw the problem to Ma Fuhua again.

He is not a firm foothold left and right, and he really doesn't care whose territory he stands on.

Feng Zhiqing didn't say anything after listening to Xie Yuru's words, and Xie Yuru didn't expect him to say anything now, after all, he still had to ask Ma Fuhua.

He couldn't sleep early in the morning, so he stirred up Feng Zhiqing, and after he finished what he was going to say, he left and went back to sleep.

He slept very well this night, and only got up at noon, took Liao Wanyu's key downstairs to take a look, and found that the person had not come back after going out, and he took her key and left unconsciously.

He went out for a long walk, and when he came back, the first thing he did was to come to Liao Wanyu, and found that she was opening the window and door, and there was no heat left in the room.

"You're not cold again?"

Liao Wanyu took a breath of cool air halfway, heard him speak stiffly and choked, turned around and saw him holding the fur coat in his hand, the corners were already dragging on the carpet, thinking that this person was really annoying, it wasn't enough to disturb her last night, and she was still cheeky today.

"The dove occupies the magpie's nest, and I will clean it up."

Xie Yuru took out the key to Liao Wanyu's room from his trouser pocket and shook it twice in his hand, "Does Xiaoque still need the key?" ”

Liao Wanyu thought that she was about to fall into the room, but then she knew that she was taken by him, and walked over quickly to get it back, Xie Yuru stretched out her arm, but she didn't reach it.

"I was kind enough to carry you back to bed, but you don't thank me, but blame me."

"It's not like you don't have a place to sleep, what's the point of robbing my place." She stepped on her feet a little, but she didn't have enough, but fortunately she didn't, and turned around to leave.

Xie Yuru held the key in one hand and the coat in the other, and when she saw that she was leaving, she went to pull her as soon as the coat was lost, "If I'm in my pocket, why don't you go to sleep?" ”

"Nonsense!" I heard him say that he was carrying her back, and I already felt ashamed, but when I saw that he was even more improper, and the room with no heat at all made her feel burned.

The key on her head flickered, Xie Yuru grabbed her arm and not only didn't let go, but also pulled her suddenly, the distance between the two was less than half a palm, "You dance with me, right?" ”

He didn't have a beginning or end in his speech, and Liao Wanyu didn't have no experience, and he asked questions last night, he didn't drink, and he began to pretend to be crazy and stupid.

"Anyway, I'll check out tomorrow, and it doesn't matter if I don't give me the key." Her gaze rested on the button of his shirt, then at the collar of his suit, and finally she didn't know where to go.

Xie Yuru flashed back a little, so that she could look down at her face, "Leave so soon?" He thought that they would still need a few more days, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was better to leave, Cai Pengcheng's people in the province could not find him, and they were looking for Liao Wanyu's bad luck.

Suddenly losing the interest in teasing her, Xie Yuru took one of her hands and placed the key in the palm of her hand, "Here you go, who is still rare." ”

"Miss Liao?" Gu Yongchou had just come back from sending the telegram, and as soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw that the door of Liao Wanyu's room was open, and there was a man standing at the door.

"Manager Gu, are you back?" The door was guarded by Xie Yuru, but she heard the voice was Gu Yongchou, so she went out to look from Xie Yuru's side.

"Any questions?" He asked Liao Wanyu what he said, but his eyes were on Xie Yuru's back.

"No, no, it's someone I know."

Liao Wanyu disliked Xie Yuru and reached out to pat him, this action was a bit too intimate in Gu Yongchou's opinion. He was curious about where Liao Wanyu, who came to Tianjin for the first time, came from an acquaintance, so he walked a few more steps, and simply stood at her door and saw Xie Yuru's face clearly.

"Who is this?"

Xie Yuru didn't plan to introduce himself, he smiled at Liao Wanyu, "I'm leaving, I'll come to you at night." ”

Thinking of his behavior last night, Liao Wanyu got angry, jumped to his feet and told him not to come again, Gu Yongxuan digested it in his stomach, and knew that this strange man should have been to Liao Wanyu's room last night.

This kind of thing is really big or small for a girl's family.

Moreover, looking at Xie Yuru's figure disappearing at the top of the stairs, Gu Yongchou always felt that this person was a little familiar.