"Let go." The elevator door opened, Lei Zhendong dragged Mo Qiqi, Mo Qiqi tried to break free, and inadvertently crashed into the man's deep and terrifying eyes, although he was slightly frightened, but he quickly calmed down his breathing, lowered his head and pressed the stop button behind him, and said coldly: "I'm going back to rest." ”

"Qiqi, come back with me." Lei Zhendong didn't know how to say it, obviously the woman standing in front of him was already husband and wife with him, and she was obviously close at hand, but there seemed to be a thick layer of fog between the two people, so that Lei Zhendong couldn't see anything clearly.

Mo Qiqi frowned slightly, and thought for two seconds before remembering that Zhang Man was very busy during the day, and she didn't have time to tell her yet, and the ticket was also booked by herself.

Lei Zhendong's breathing was slightly heavy, as if Mo Qiqi's next decision would be quite important to him, and his eyes, which had always been faint and cold, fell on Mo Qiqi at this moment, and there was a layer of unclear waves underneath.

The dull and tight atmosphere between the two of them made Mo Qiqi very uncomfortable, but fortunately, I don't know when Fang Qinglan turned the corridor and just saw her face to face, frowning curiously, "Qiqi?" Why don't you stand at the door and not come out? I heard a little noise in the corridor outside, and I thought you were back with Shuishui, come here...... Dongzi? ”

Fang Qinglan's expression was stunned for a moment because she saw Lei Zhendong, and then she took two steps forward, and her voice became a little heavy: "Why are you standing in the elevator talking, hurry up." ”

Because Lei Zhendong didn't come over, because of the news that he came out this morning and was pressed down, because he was beaten, Mo Qiqi knew that Fang Qinglan must not like Lei Zhendong as much as before, seeing that Lei Zhendong was still holding her wrist and not relaxing, he hurriedly freed his other hand to pull his hand away, lowered his head and hurriedly said, "I'll go back first." ”

"Qiqi." Lei Zhendong followed Mo Qiqi out of the elevator, and watched Mo Qiqi walk quickly into the room on two legs, but Fang Qinglan looked at him thoughtfully and motionlessly.

"Mom." Although he didn't know what was going on, the expression on Fang Qinglan's face at the moment had already explained that something must be wrong, but he came in a hurry, and he stood downstairs and waited for Mo Qiqi for so long, he was a little dazed, and he didn't guess it for a while.

"Why are you here now?" Fang Qinglan didn't plan to talk to Lei Zhendong at first, but Mo Qiqi had already taken the lead in throwing away his hand, and the two of them seemed to be quarreling, which made her feel slightly soft-hearted, and she let out a long sigh before she looked at Lei Zhendong from top to bottom, "We're going to go back to G City tomorrow, if there's anything, let's talk about it tomorrow." ”

"But I want to explain it to Qiqi." Lei Zhendong was overjoyed in his heart, Mo Qiqi was about to be angry just now, and he had already offered to let her go back with him, but she didn't say anything.

And since he is here, his own woman, how can he let her sleep with a belly of fire.

"No need." Fang Qinglan frowned slightly displeased, and said lightly: "It's very late tonight, Qiqi is tired for a day, and he definitely wants to sleep, you better go back and rest quickly, and talk about it tomorrow." ”

"Mom?" Lei Zhendong looked at Fang Qinglan quietly, his eyes were deep and quiet.

Even if Mo Qiqi wanted to break up with him before, Fang Qinglan was always on his side, and never said that he was cold to him or anything, what happened today?

"I'll go back first if there's nothing else to do, I'm old, and I can't stand sleeping so late." Fang Qinglan pretended not to see Lei Zhendong's expression, lifted her slightly tired steps, turned around and walked back slowly, "You should go back early." ”

Lei Zhendong stood stiffly in place, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes were so deep that people couldn't see what he was thinking.

Delicate features, deep silhouettes, half sunk in shadow, half naked in the light.

Except for Fang Qinglan's softer and lighter footsteps, there seemed to be no sound anymore, and the air was as silent as a primeval forest with no people, coinciding with the middle of the night, so that the breeze blowing slowly around became lonely.

The elevator door opened again with a "ding" sound behind Lei Zhendong, Lei Zhendong did not turn around, but the footsteps behind him seemed to pause for two seconds because he saw his back, and then continued to walk forward.

Lei Zhendong's gaze was cold and indifferent, and when he saw Ji Zihua holding Mo Qiqi's big bag, he didn't know where the anger came from, so he suddenly took two steps forward, and indifferently but forcefully took advantage of Ji Zihua's defenselessness to snatch Mo Qiqi's bag.

Ji Zihua turned around, as if he didn't expect Lei Zhendong to snatch the bag in his hand in such a rough way, and rubbed his temples with his hand a little helplessly, his voice was soft and didn't seem to have any deterrent effect, but in the quiet corridor, he was also very clear and serious: "You will only make her dislike you even more." ”

"What does it have to do with you?" Men seem to be rivals in love, although the man in front of him seems to have no invasive ability, his warmth even Lei Zhendong, who is also a man, feels slightly different, let alone a woman.

Lei Zhendong hooked his lips, knowing that what he said just now was too stubborn, like a child who has not grown up, paused, and quietly glanced at Ji Zihua with a cooler gaze, and then looked down at the cowhide bag in his hand, as if he could see Mo Qiqi carrying it: "My woman, I just take care of it myself, don't worry about you." ”

"You ......" I didn't have any superfluous position, Ji Zi drew a light hook of lips, which turned into a bitter smile in the blink of an eye, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows couldn't help but be shrouded in a thick layer of frustration, looking at the back of Lei Zhendong walking towards Mo Qiqi's room, he couldn't help but sigh.

Lei Zhendong was not interested in listening to Ji Zihua say one more word at all, holding Mo Qiqi's bag in his hand, and knocked politely on the door.

I knew that Fang Qinglan appeared at the elevator door, and she should have been in Mo Qiqi's room, but I didn't expect Lei Zhendong to politely hand over the cowhide bag to Fang Qinglan, and wanted to go in to find Mo Qiqi, but Fang Qinglan was still unceremoniously stopped at the door, and looked at him with a slightly alienated smile: "Qiqi has already slept, and I and Wuming didn't go back to find a room, Dongzi, you better go back first." ”

"Mom, can you tell me if something happened?" Lei Zhendong is still a little unwilling, he has come all the way here, is it so difficult to even see Shang Moqiqi?

"Nothing happened." Although Fang Qinglan is over half a hundred years old, and her husband died of a serious illness later, her original appearance has faded a lot, but she is still not necessarily worse than Ye Lan, and her gestures are full of charm and taste, after all, she used to be a pampered lady, and she still retains that pride to some extent, and she didn't blame Lei Zhendong as soon as she met him.

"But thank you for bringing Qiqi's bag, we're all ready to sleep, so I won't leave you, good night."

From beginning to end, from the second Mo Qiqi escaped from him, Lei Zhendong really didn't even see her.

In vain, he was ambitious, thinking that the sky was high and the birds could fly, but Mo Qiqi, if he didn't give him a chance, he found that he had no way to take her!

The sound of the empty door closing slowly faded in the corridor, Lei Zhendong breathed a sigh of relief, and stood at the door for a while, making sure that there was really no way to see Mo Qiqi again tonight, before turning around and going downstairs.

I didn't expect the Himeko painting to be downstairs.

The two cars that had just sent the two people back had already driven away, and there was only a man standing under the plane tree who was cleaner than the moonlight.

Seeing Lei Zhendong appear at the door, Ji Zihua seemed to sense it and just turned around.

The two men are completely different and good-looking, with the same deep silhouette, but one tends to be bewitching and soft, and the other has more rigid and indifferent lines.

Lei Zhendong is naturally indifferent, even if Ji Zihua raised his eyebrows the second he saw him, as if he was smiling, but he said hello first, Lei Zhendong still had a cold face.

Himeko waved the plastic bag in her hand, which contained several cans of beer.

The moist smile warms the surrounding air, the good-looking peach blossom eyes are slightly raised, and the good-looking wrinkled eyelids are raised without any makeup technology at all, all of which are so beautiful that women are embarrassed.

Lei Zhendong glanced at Lei Zhendong with disdain, he was so feminine and beautiful, he really didn't have the slightest envy, as a man who stood up to the sky, that face was not convincing.

The corners of Himeko's lips curled by two points, and her voice was as light as water, "There is no other place at this late, there is a football field over there." The slender fingers pointed in one direction at random, and then looked at Lei Zhendong inquiringly: "How?" ”

"Aren't you still scared of me?" Although Ji Zihua did not show any emotions from the inside out, and the whole person was always like a pot of warm water, without temperament, Lei Zhendong still launched an airtight defense against this person from the bottom of his heart, and even disdained: "So a little wine? ”

Ji Zihua lowered his eyes and glanced at a few cans of beer in the bag, it was indeed not much, but the man in front of him was bound to go back with Mo Qiqi tomorrow, even if Simon was there, but with Lei Zhendong, he was somewhat more at ease.

"I don't compete with you." Ji Zihua never won on these issues, nor did she lose the pleasure on her lips, and walked straight ahead with a plastic bag: "Let's go." ”

Women are like water, in fact, Himeko's painting of this guy is also a puddle of water, right?

Lei Zhendong had a black face and a tight chin, and followed behind Himeko.

In fact, the two men can be regarded as rivals in love, except for Mo Qiqi's safety, Ji Zihua really has nothing to communicate with Lei Zhendong, but Lei Zhendong saw Ji Zihua drinking hard, and he also opened a can of beer with his own hands, and quietly poured a big sip into his mouth.