66. The wolf's flame of light

Song Xiaolu gently pushed the door open. She saw Ke Ling crossing her legs, straddle He Jun's legs, and the two of them hugged each other tightly and kissed! Song Xiaolu felt a "boom" in her head. Exploded. She didn't expect it.

All the dumplings in his hand fell to the ground.

"Yan Yu, do you think I should tell Mr. Qi about this?" No, Song Xiaolu asked Yan Yu.

Yan Yu was also surprised when she heard this, what has become of this company? Promiscuity Club? But she was calm on the surface.

In fact, although Ke Ling and Qi Zhengyu were crazy and tired, they also slept very unsteadily. In addition to staying overnight with Yan Yu, the two of them had their own hearts - Ke Ling saw the wolf's light in Qi Zhengyu's eyes, so she was worried that the beautiful and sexy Yan Yu would be another hunting target for Qi Zhengyu, which would threaten her status even more; As for Qi Zhengyu, even if he acted on Ke Ling all night, he always took Yan Yu's * as the object of imagination in his mind. There are also two people who are not used to sleeping together, they used to only be used to being together*, and they slept separately after everything. So I woke up earlier than usual. At first, they all quietly did their own things, afraid of waking Yan Yu up. Until Ke Ling made breakfast and went to knock on the door. only to find that Yan Yu had already left.

When Yan Yu left, she cleaned up the room very neatly. Even the books that Qi Zhengyu had previously placed on the bedside table were rearranged by her. Qi Zhengyu was lying on the bed where Yan Yu had slept once, and he could feel the smell left by the girl - the faint smell of fresh perfume. The smell still haunts him.

Ke Ling grinned and said, "Dabao, did you overindulge last night?" Still sleepy? Why don't you finish your meal and go to sleep. ”

Qi Zhengyu lay his head in the bed, smelling the body fragrance left by Yan Yu, and seemed to be asleep.

Ke Ling stood and waited for a while, then went out.

Breakfast was made with gruel and steamed buns. Finely chopped shredded potatoes tossed with chili oil and shredded celery are served on the table. Ke Ling stood at the table and watched for a while, losing her appetite at all. After thinking about it, he simply cleaned it up again and brought it back to the kitchen.

The phone rang, and it was Xia Hui calling to find Yan Yu.

"She left early. Didn't even say hello. When we got up, we were gone! ”

"I'd like to take the opportunity to go to you. It's no longer a joke now. What about Jungwoo? Still sleeping? Did you keep trying to destroy him last night? Hey, hey, hey. ”

Ke Ling glanced at Qi Zhengyu's bedroom and muttered for a moment: "You started chewing early in the morning!" Xia Hui, if you're okay, come and play!"

"Play what? Playing with you?, can you fight again after being beaten by Jungwoo* overnight? Hehe, I'm sorry Mr. Qi!"

"Don't lose it. You just say you can't get by? If I come over, I'll find two more people, and let's play mahjong together. ”

"Who are you looking for on a cold day?"

"Let's find He Jun! How is Ho Jun? Okay, I'll call him right away. ”

As soon as Yan Yu entered the door, she found that Song Xiaolu was a little wrong. His hair was unkempt, his face didn't seem to have any makeup, he looked particularly haggard, he was holding a small mirror in his hand, and he didn't shine on it, and he sat in the office in a daze.

"What's wrong, Xiaolu?"

Song Xiaolu was taken aback: "When did you come in." ”

It was clear that she was completely lost in her own thoughts.

Yan Yu asked, "Xiaolu, are you sick?"

"Nope." Song Xiaolu looked in the small mirror coyly: "Yan Yu, do you bring lipstick, borrow it from me." *It's as white as a ghost. ”

Yan Yu flipped her lipstick and handed it to Song Xiaolu. Song Xiaolu carefully applied lipstick to the small mirror, pursed her lips, and suddenly said, "It's boring to think about people's lives." "It was a dejected look.

Looking at her expression, it must be an emotional matter, Yan Yu sensitively guessed that Song Xiaolu must have something wrong with He Jun. Sure enough, without waiting for Yan Yu to ask her, Song Xiaolu began to accuse He Jun with tears in her eyes: "Yan Yu, I'm so stupid!" It turned out that Ke Ling and him had already had a leg. Wenwen told me that I still don't believe it! Which Cheng wants to compete for me. At that time, he didn't even bother to explain to me. Even if you lie to me, I admit it. I'm going to regret it now. You said that it was a big Sunday, a long way away, why did I go to the company to find him...... I was so good to him, I really didn't expect him to do this to me. ”

Sunday. Song Xiaolu and He Jun originally planned to go skiing together on Qipan Mountain. Early in the morning, Song Xiaolu got up, put on makeup carefully, and even prepared a small bottle of liquor for He Jun to prepare for the cold. She even pushed down a classmate's reunion, holding her mobile phone and waiting for He Jun to call.

A morning had almost passed, and the phone was quietly held in his hand, and it didn't ring a sound. Song Xiaolu thought it was broken, and tried to dial out one, everything was fine. In the end, she finally couldn't help but call He Jun - exactly, she couldn't remember how many times. He Jun's attitude when he answered the phone was very blunt: "What are you doing, you?"

Song Xiaolu felt humiliated: "Where are you?"

“…… In the company too. ”

"Didn't you say we're going to Qipan Mountain together?"

"I don't have time! What a mess...... Or go on your own. ”

Song Xiaolu put down the phone with a "snap". She's sick! A person goes to Qipan Mountain.

Song Xiaolu kicked everything she had prepared under the bed. Due to the excessive force, the small bottle of liquor was also kicked and shattered, and the smell of wine wafted all over the room. After sulking for a long time, she began to pull out the phone of Ke Ling's house. He said he was in the company, and she didn't believe it. What can happen on a big Sunday. The phone was connected, and it was Qi Zhengyu's voice. As soon as there was a "hey" over there, Song Xiaolu put the phone down. She originally wanted to find Ke Ling to complain, it seems that Ke Ling is not at home, otherwise, Qi Zhengyu will never answer the phone. Song Xiaolu didn't want Qi Zhengyu to hear her voice, awkward. Anyway, she is also a staff member under him, and she is afraid of leaving a bad impression on him.

Calming down, Song Xiaolu began to regret a little that she shouldn't have been angry with He Jun just now. Maybe there's something really wrong with him! It's that she's a little boyish. To be honest, she cares a lot about He Jun's mood. Song Xiaolu made up her mind to go to the company to find him, and apologized to him by the way. She was worried that the relationship between the two had become rigid because of this incident.

It's noon, and I don't know if he's eaten or not. Passing by the halal restaurant in front of the company, Song Xiaolu specially went in to buy a pound of beef dumplings.

Quietly in the company. Song Xiaolu went straight to the economic department on the second floor. The door was open, and He Jun really worked here. He didn't lie to her, she was suspicious. Song Xiaolu's heart felt a little comforted. She deliberately slowed down her pace—tiptoeing, she wanted to see what kind of expression Ho Jun had when he saw her, to judge whether he was angry with her or not.

Song Xiaolu gently pushed the door open. She saw Ke Ling crossing her legs, straddle He Jun's legs, and the two of them hugged each other tightly and kissed! Song Xiaolu felt a "boom" in her head. Exploded. She didn't expect it.

All the dumplings in his hand fell to the ground.

"Yan Yu, do you think I should tell Mr. Qi about this?" No, Song Xiaolu asked Yan Yu.

Yan Yu was also surprised when she heard this, what has become of this company? Promiscuity Club? But she was calm on the surface.

"I don't think it's necessary. Do you tell Mr. Qi that things are already like this. Besides, Mr. Qi and Ke Ling are not married, and he can't control her. Also, how about Ke Ling, Qi always has a number in our hearts. The two of them were very indifferent to that kind of love between men and women. People are looking for sensory stimulation. ”

"What then? That's it?" Song Xiaolu was angry: "I treat her so well, I treat her as a friend, I usually tell her everything, but she treats me like this!" I'm so breathless!"

"Actually, it can't all be thanks to Ke Ling. I think the main reason is still on He Jun. ”

"That's the end of what you say? That looks like I'm a bit of a wretch!"

"And what do you want to do?"

"I don't know." Song Xiaolu beat her head in pain: "My brain is very messy. Yan Yu, you can help me come up with an idea. Or I'm going to suffocate to death. ”

"I can't help it. Why don't you wait for two more days to see what kind of attitude He Jun has. Doesn't he still owe you tens of thousands of dollars?"

"It's been more than a month, if it doesn't work, I'll get the money back first, and I'll pull him down when it's over. It's just that......... It's just cheaper for this bastard! ”

After finishing the work from the TV station, Qi Zhengyu called the office to find Yan Yu. It happened to be the phone she answered.

"Wait for me at the door of the company after work." After speaking, Qi Zhengyu put the phone down.

Yan Yu was stunned for a moment before muttering something and hanging up the phone.

Song Xiaolu asked, "Who called?"

“…… I don't know, I just connected and the connection was disconnected. ”

After answering the phone, Yan Yu's heart was always uneasy. Qi Zhengyu never came back. Even the phone is turned off.

stayed up until the end of work, Yan Yu deliberately rubbed until the end before leaving. walked to the gate, but did not see Qi Zhengyu's car. Yan Yu thought that he must have something else going on. I felt a little relieved. As she walked, she thought about it, but a taxi came up behind her, screaming and stopping behind her. Yan Yu was taken aback. Hiding to the side, I saw Qi Zhengyu sitting inside waving at her and rolling down the window: "Come up." ”