Chapter Seventy-Six: The Ideal Type
"Old Lei, come over and see if the sun is coming out of the west today." Lin Zi gathered the tulle shawl on his shoulders and leaned down in the crack of Lu Qian's door to look inside.
Today, Lu Qian is on vacation, and the task of joint logistics and joint training has been completed, and the captain specially arranged a two-day vacation for her, and the day after tomorrow she will report back to the squadron and participate in a large-scale fire drill. Comrade Lao Lei was preparing to ask the secretary to readjust the itinerary, and taking advantage of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the family of three went out to soak in a hot spring to relax. As a result, he was picked up from bed by his wife early in the morning.
He yawned and accompanied Lin Zi to pick up the crack in the door: "What's wrong?" ”
Inside the house, Lu Qian picked out seven or eight sets of clothes from the wardrobe and threw them on the bed, in a state of frowning.
The decoration style of this room is controlled by Lin Zi, in order to cultivate Lu Qian's girlish heart, the whole bedroom is decorated in powder blue tones, like a princess castle in an ivory tower. Anyway, Lu Qian doesn't usually go home much, so it's up to Ms. Lin. Now a bunch of dark sportswear is thrown on the bed, contrasting with the bright tones, how glaring to look at.
She picked up a set of army green sweatshirts and compared them in front of the mirror, but she was not satisfied and threw them on the sofa.
He grabbed a dark blue denim shirt and compared it to the ugly one.
Finally, I picked up a black T-shirt and pencil pants, looked at it, and threw it on the sofa unsatisfied.
Lao Lei asked in a low voice: "What are our daughters doing?" ”
Lin Zi spread his hands, counted in his heart, ran away with small steps, and after a while, he took a dress out of the cloakroom next door and threw it to Lao Lei: "You go and give it to your daughter, just say you bought it." ”
"Huh?"
"Go!" Lin Zi knocked on the door for Lao Lei and pushed the person in.
Lao Lei scratched his head in embarrassment, but still according to his wife's explanation, and said honestly: "Girl, I went out shopping with your mother two days ago and bought you a dress." ”
Lu Qian stared at Lao Lei in confusion.
Lao Lei was afraid that she would be unhappy, so he hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter if you wear it or not, it's okay to keep it for a look." ”
Lu Qian smiled and took it: "Thank you, Uncle Lei." ”
"Eh, good, good......" Lao Lei hurriedly left.
Lin Zi dragged him back to the bedroom and was overjoyed: "Old Lei, there must be a situation for our daughter!" ”
Lao Lei frowned and said, "Wife, are you thinking too much?" Girl, she may ......"
Lin Zi's mobile phone vibrated a little, and Lu Qian sent her a WeChat message: [Mom, come and help me pull the zipper! 】
Although Lin Zi dislikes her daughter's personality very much, Lu Qian's figure really has no choice. A white dress with a cut-out back, just revealing a beautiful butterfly bone. The design of the waist tightens the small waist and holds it well.
Lin Zi saw it and was very satisfied. She pushed Lu Qian to the mirror: "Our girl is really naturally beautiful, follow me." ”
Lu Qian: "......" If you don't add the last three words, I will reluctantly admit it.
Lin Zi said: "Let's wear this to go out today, it looks good!" ”
Lu Qian immediately turned around: "Who said I was going out today?" ”
Lin Zi looked at the messy pile of clothes on the sofa and asked her with her eyes, 'What are you not going out to toss'.
Lu Qianqiang argued: "This is not ...... It's a change of season, I'll clean up my closet. ”
There are no more than ten sets of clothes in the entire wardrobe, all sweatshirts, t-shirts, jeans, what is there to pack? However, Ms. Lin did not demolish her, but said with a smile: "Then you can continue to accept it." ”
After seeing Ms. Lin go out, Lu Qian stood in front of the mirror in a daze. I glanced up at the wall clock, and before I knew it, it was past nine o'clock. The mobile phone is as quiet as a chicken, Qiao Shen has been from yesterday to now, not to mention text messages and calls, even >
Lu Qian is now beginning to suspect that Lao Wang's information is wrong, Qiao Shen actually didn't think about asking her out today, maybe he just mentioned her in passing yesterday.
And what is she doing now? She was actually waiting for Qiao Shen's invitation call?!
"Damn!"
Lu Qian slapped her forehead, what did she do when she got up early in the morning? Washing hair, bathing, and picking out clothes is almost grease and powder.
She glanced at herself in the mirror. Is it crazy? I still wear a skirt!!
Lu Qian woke up like a dream, twisting his arm to pull the zipper of his skirt, as if he was not wearing a dress, but an octopus.
The mobile phone rang suddenly, and Lu Qian's arm froze in place in a strange yoga posture. The phone glowed in a pile of clothes, and a March of the Volunteers resounded in the sky.
"Shallow, why don't you answer the phone?" Ms. Lin's elegant voice came from outside the door.
Lu Qian couldn't hide his ears and thunder, kicked the door of the room, and pulled the mobile phone out of the pile of clothes, it seemed that the caller was ident.
“…… Hey, Nan Sect Master. ”
The listless tone...... How? Was it that I was disappointed to hear? Nanqu's tone rose, "Whose call are you waiting for?" ”
"No one." Lu Qian changed the topic weakly, "Have something to do with me?" ”
"I can't look for you if it's okay?" Nanqu didn't like to go around the bend, so he said, "Come out, I'll invite you to dinner." ”
"You're on vacation?" A strong woman who treats her career as her boyfriend is willing to take a vacation.
Nanqu said: "I specially took a break for you, and I went over to pick you up." ”
"Well, I'll wait for you." Lu Qian hung the clothes back in the cabinet one by one, trying not to think about Qiao Shen.
As soon as the house was cleaned up, Nanqu arrived.
"Just in time, help me zip up." After all, Lu Qian's arm was fractured, and it had been a hundred days since he injured his muscles and bones, and he hadn't fully grown yet.
Nanqu was amazed by Lu Qian's outfit, and stood by the door without moving: "What to change, it's very good-looking, just wear this!" ”
"No, backless." Lu Qian turned around and showed it to Nanqu.
Nanqu was simply the same, took off his windbreaker and draped it on Lu Qian's shoulders: "I still have a spare coat in the car, so let's be wordy and go." ”
Nanqu said hello to the elders, pulled Lu Qian and went downstairs.
The Southern Sect Master was as domineering as ever, driving a red supercar, stepping on seven-centimeter high heels, and walking with the wind.
Lu Qian thought it was just a casual dinner, but Nanqu actually brought her to the Star City Hotel.
Lu Qian's poor mouth: "The sect leader immortal blessing will be enjoyed forever, and longevity will be with Tianqi." Today, I emptied my pocket for the sake of my lord, didn't I do anything sorry for my lord? ”
Nanqu's little white eyes rolled, and his dislike for Lu Qian was written from head to toe.
"I just finished a big project, and I was going to ask you and Mr. Jin to come out for a get-together. Mr. Jin has a game to play tonight, let me go. Nanqu changed his words, "Who were you waiting for just now?" ”
Lu Qian: "......"
The sect leader is indeed the sect leader, and one guess is accurate. Lu Qian admires Nanqu most about this, for example, three years ago, when she was about to accept Xiao Bozhou, Nanqu said, 'Although Xiao Bozhou loves you, he loves himself more, and if you are with him, there may not be a good ending'. Three years later, Lu Qian realized that she was right.
For another example, after she met Jiang Eryi last year, she said, 'Although you treat this kid as a brother, you can see that he likes you when you look at this kid's eyes', Lu Qian didn't take it to heart before, but now he has to admire.
Not long ago, she also said to herself, 'Qiao Shen is both high in business, if you want to soak you, it is easier than instant noodles.' If you can't control your heart, most likely he is a sword, and you are a fish.'"
If it weren't for knowing Nanqu for many years, Lu Qian would have suspected that she had crossed over from the future, which was like a god.
Lu Qian has nothing to hide from Nanqu. She asked, "Master, do you have an ideal type?" It's the kind of look that hits the point you like in every way......"
Nanqu: "I'm not Yan Kong. ”
“…… Listen to me! Lu Qian continued, "In addition to his appearance, there are also his words and deeds. It's that kind of three views that inexplicably fit you. Whatever he does, you like it very much. When you are far away from him, you will miss him, and when you are close, your heart will beat faster and you will not dare to look at him. But you just love being with Him because you can be yourself in His presence. That's the kind of ...... People are obviously far apart, but they always feel that their hearts are very close......"
Before Lu Qian finished speaking, Nanqu interrupted her: "Qiao Shen, right?" ”
Lu Qian's expression of 'how do you know' was like swallowing a native egg alive.
Nanqu took a sip of ice water and took a sip: "Since the first time I saw Qiao Shen, my mother knew that Lu Xiaoqian was going to plant it!" ”
"......" Lu Qian looked skeptical of life: "Why?" ”
"Because ......" Nanqu's phone rang, and she made a pause gesture, "Wait a minute, I'll answer the phone." ”
Nanqu looked at the caller ID, and his expression was a little hesitant. Lu Qian rarely saw such a look on the sect leader's face, and hurriedly asked, "Who?" ”