Chapter 547: Lost Memories (4)
Zheng Xiaomeng rushed to the side of the car in a hurry, opened the co-pilot's door and sat directly on.
Before Lu Muqing could react in a hurry, Zheng Xiaomeng was already sitting beside him.
His fingertips twitched slightly, and the burned part of the cigarette between his fingers fell into ashes, and finally landed on his coat.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" Zheng Xiaomeng was choked and coughed lightly several times.
How much did he smoke?
Don't know if you need to open the window to smoke?
How old is he, will he take care of himself?
She hurriedly opened the window, and then threw the half of the unfinished cigarette in Lu Muqing's hand into the snow.
The action was done in one go, and Lu Muqing was not spared any face.
Seeing Zheng Xiaomeng suddenly appear, Lu Muqing himself was a little stunned, and it wasn't until she took away the cigarette in her hand that he came back to his senses and looked at her blankly, "Mengmeng......"
What a lemon!
Zheng Xiaomeng stuffed the thermos box into his hand, didn't say a word, pulled the door lock and prepared to leave.
The wrist was grasped by Lu Muqing.
A deep male voice came from behind her, "Since you're here, sit with me for a while before leaving." ”
Zheng Xiaomeng subconsciously let go of the hand holding on the door lock, leaned back in the chair, and then turned her face away to watch the snowflakes fall outside the window one by one.
Lu Muqing also slowly let go of his hand, looking at the thermos box resting on his lap, he suddenly didn't know what to do.
The atmosphere was awkward for a while, and after a while, he moved his somewhat stiff fingers and opened the thermos box.
The smell of smoke in the car dissipated, Lu Muqing closed the car window, turned on the air conditioner, and the tempting aroma of food suddenly filled this small space.
Looking at the hot pot dish she gave him with her own hands, he was suddenly a little reluctant to eat, but his stomach was already growling.
So, he silently picked up the chopsticks.
Hearing the sound of the gentle collision between the chopsticks and the thermos box, Zheng Xiaomeng couldn't collapse anymore, and her nose was sour and she silently shed tears.
When she first got in the car, although she only glanced at him, she had obviously noticed that he had lost a lot of weight, which showed how bad he had been in the past month.
Yes, I have to go to work during the day, and I have to come here at night to guard her without eating, drinking, or sleeping, how can I live well?
It's good to be alive and well.
"Lu Muqing, are you doing this to make me feel guilty and sad?" Suddenly, Zheng Xiaomeng said such a sentence in a thick nasal voice.
Lu Muqing's fingers paused slightly, did not speak, and continued to eat.
"Don't come again, I don't want to see you again. Haven't you seen it every day this month, I've lived with Brother Allure, what's the point of you coming to see it every day? ”
His hand paused slightly.
It didn't make any sense, but as long as he could see her well, he would be satisfied.
"Let's go back quickly after eating, the air conditioner in the car is not good for your health for too long, we are divorced, I don't want Brother Allure to see you and misunderstand what is between you and me."
After speaking, Zheng Xiaomeng pulled the car door again and got out of the car, and ran into the villa without looking back.
This time, Lu Muqing didn't do anything to stop her, just quietly watched her run away, completely out of his sight.
Lu Muqing's usual food is very small, and he only needs half of the food in the thermos box to be full, but today, he has eaten all the food in the box.