Chapter 151: Dog Blood Stimulation

Silver Mountain Cinema is located in the center of Jinxi City, and Wen Ruhong's car drove all the way through the most bustling crowd and parked in the parking lot next to the studio.

Shang Wu was wearing a seat belt, and the car was still a little hazy and looking out of the window in a daze.

Her mind was all about the scene she had seen in the hotel lobby last night.

Bai Yumo cried coquettishly in Lu Yiyou's arms.

And the man just stood there stunned for a moment.

Shang Wu wanted to laugh at herself, what is she in Lu Yiyou's eyes now? It's just a half-baked stranger, and that woman, now counting, has been by his side for five years, right?

Why is she sad to compare herself with others?

Thinking of this, she couldn't even laugh at herself, and the corners of her mouth were numb with bitterness.

Wen Ruhong gently reminded her, "Miss Shang, the car is parked, can't you get off yet?" ”

Shang Wu came back to her senses and showed a rude smile, and Wen Ruhong leaned over to unbuckle her seat belt.

This sudden approach made Shang Wu a little resistant and uncomfortable, her body shrank back, and she smiled a little embarrassedly, "Mr. Wen, no need, I'll just come by myself." ”

Wen Ruhong was stunned for half a second, and then laughed, "It's okay." ”

He pulled the distance between the two of them back, and Shang Wu curtly unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

The lights in the parking lot were a little dim, and Shang Wu walked absentmindedly beside Wen Ruhong.

But Wen Ruhong was anxious to take the bag in her hand for Shang Wu, she dodged back slightly, "Thank you, no need." ”

She politely and detached herself refused Wen Ruhong's kindness, and Wen Ruhong's somewhat embarrassed hand stopped in mid-air.

However, he still has a lot of experience in life, since the other party is relatively slow to heat, let's use a slower way.

A movie, Shang Wu watched it absent-mindedly, and her mind was full of the man's figure and picture.

When the audience burst into laughter, Shang Wu only curled the corners of his mouth, and smiled with everyone with an ugly expression.

At the end of the show, she didn't even know what the whole movie was about.

When I followed the crowd out of the theater, it was a little darker outside.

At the end of autumn, it gets dark a little early.

Shang Wu insisted on taking a taxi back by herself, "Mr. Wen, thank you for today's movie, so you won't bother to send me home." ”

Wen Ruhong gentlemanly stopped Shang Wu, who was about to take a taxi, "It's getting dark, I'm still not at ease when a beautiful girl like you take a taxi alone." What if something happens, I'm the number one suspect! ”

He half-joking, trying to heat up the atmosphere.

Shang Wu couldn't resist his insistence, so he had to get into the car with him.

The streamlined milky white Mercedes-Benz E-Class represents that the man in the driver's seat is also a bit of a bourgeois middle class.

Shang Wu stayed up until more than two o'clock last night because of Li Hao's affairs, and it was just dark today, so he was sleepy.

There was soothing music playing in the car, and she leaned against the window in a disappointed mood and fell asleep.

Wen Ruhong slowed down a little, and was appreciating the face of the woman in the passenger seat with satisfaction.

I have to say that Shang Wu's face is indeed just right.

Not enchanting, not charming, not vines.

It's fresh like a little sister next door, but her facial features are much more delicate than the little sister next door.

Wen Ruhong felt that her heart, which had been silent for many years, was completely opened by the girl beside her.

But he has been in the world for many years, and he can feel her alienation, but he doesn't mind, opening a person's heart is far more difficult than imagined.

He's not afraid of difficulties.

The Flying Stream is located on the street of South Street, which is frequented by a large number of tourists every day, so the business of the hotel is also okay.

At six or seven o'clock in the evening, South Street was bustling with some people.

Wen Ruhong parked the car steadily, and when she saw Shang Wu sleeping soundly, she couldn't bear to wake up.

He looked up at the hotel's signs: Streams Flying.

The dragon flying phoenix dance has some beautiful fonts.

Wen Ruhong got out of the car, opened the co-pilot's door, picked up the sleeping man, and walked into the stream.

In the café across the street, sit in a nervous mood on Lu Yiyou.

The first thing he did when he woke up in the morning was to ask his assistant to check Shang Wu's address, but he came here early but didn't see her, so he had to sit in the café across the street with some anticipation, waiting for her to return.

Lu Yiyou didn't remember how many cups of coffee it was, he raised his eyes, only to see the woman sleeping soundly in the arms of the man that day.

For a moment, he felt a thump in his chest, a dull pain that spread throughout his body, and his knuckled fingers rested lightly on the black coffee cup.

On the noisy street of South Street, the sound seems to be frozen.

Lu Yiyou's ink eyes narrowed heavily, and there seemed to be sparks flickering in his eyes, full of danger.

There was a heavy wheezing sound around him, and Jack's face was very anxious, "Mr. Lu, you have been sitting here for a day today, and you don't care about Mayor Qiu's affairs over there?" ”

When Lu Yiyou came back to his senses, the woman had already been hugged into the store, and his eyes flashed, "Well, it doesn't matter." ”

Jack looked at the signboard on the opposite side with some anger, that woman had been hiding for five years, why did she run into it at this time?

What's even more amazing is that Mr. Lu liked her five years ago, but after Mr. Lu lost his memory and forgot her, he was still attracted to her.

Jack is just a head and two years old.

But......

He analyzed it carefully, and now Lu Shanhe has long been too lazy to care about Mr. Lu's affairs, and after five years, he has already given up.

In the words of his old man, for so many years, he has not succeeded in threatening Lu Yiyou, and he has such a stubborn grandson, and his old man has also admitted it.

The question of whether there is a successor of the Lu family has been bothering him for many years, and he doesn't want to worry about anything if he can live for a year or two in the future.

I just hope that in my later years, I can see Mr. Lu safely and peacefully make Lu Shi bigger and bigger.

His old man has taken 10,000 steps back, and he really can't do it, so let's adopt one, right?!

And now, if Mr. Lu can remember Miss Shang's words, the two of them don't seem to have any big problems when they are together again.

The problem is...

Last night's quarrel seemed to make Miss Shang a little sad and lost, and tonight, Mr. Lu actually bumped into Miss Shang being carried home.

Just thinking about it, Jack felt that the passion of dog blood was too exciting.

But the stimulation of dog blood is the stimulation of dog blood, and Mr. Lu can't let go of his affairs!

Jack is worried about the country and the people, "Mr. Lu, now Mayor Qiu has finally taken a step back, but you are ......"

But you drink coffee here for a day and don't see people, do you say like words?

Lu Yiyou raised his sexy eyebrows, "What's wrong with me, keep talking?" ”

He casually took a sip of the coffee that was already cold, and the pain made his lips and teeth a little uncomfortable, just like what he felt in his heart at the moment, a little stiff, a little dull.

Jack bowed his head and said nothing, giving him a hundred guts, and he didn't dare to say that in front of President Landing......

"Then you give me time, you can't let Mayor Qiu keep waiting?!"

Lu Yiyou didn't smile, "Why can't you let him wait all the time, I'm ready to withdraw the project in Jinxi City, and he is the one who has no brains to sell the guanzi first, so I'm not allowed to take care of it?" ”

"But every minute you take is money!"

The project is imminent, and the money spent in one day is enough to buy a house in Jinxi City.

"I've got money, so I just want to take care of what's wrong?" Lu Yiyou leaned lightly on the back of the chair and said.

Jack nodded desperately, and whispered in his heart: Yes, yes, yes, you have money, you have money, you squander all the money you earn, I like to rub your cold ass with a hot face, okay boss?

Lu Yiyou's expression was a little arrogant, "Okay, you go, I have something to do tonight." ”

"Anything else?!"

Jack looked at his boss in astonishment, "Are you not even going back to the hotel today?" ”

Lu Yiyou's knuckled hand let go of the coffee cup and raised his eyebrows again, "What's wrong?" Still not allowed to stay in a hotel and then change to another hotel? ”

Jack trembled and pointed to the signboard on the opposite side, "You, you mean that you don't live in the presidential suite of a five-star hotel, and come to live in this tourist hotel that is less than a three-star hotel?!" ”

Lu Yiyou said coldly, "What's wrong?" Why don't you experience the local tourist atmosphere? ”

Jack had no place to refute, so he could only nod, "No problem, then you get busy first." ”

He doesn't have a hot face and a cold ass.

After Jack left, Lu Yiyou quickly got up from his seat and rushed straight to the hotel opposite.

At the front desk, the fat aunt was helping a young couple open a list, and after collecting the deposit, she handed the list and room card to the loving little couple in front of her with a smile.

Lu Yiyou waited in line to come forward, and with just one smile, the fat aunt couldn't take his eyes off it.

The fat aunt has been in Jinxi City for more than 50 years, and the best-looking girl she has ever seen is Lu Ziyu's mother, and the best-looking man she has ever seen is probably the one in front of her.

"First, sir, what do you need?"

Lu Yiyou was silent for a moment and asked, "What floor do you hotel owners usually live on?" ”

The fat aunt didn't think about it, and replied directly: "The eighteenth floor." ”

"Oh, then open me a room on the seventeenth floor."

Only then did the fat aunt react and asked, "Sir, why are you asking the boss what floor he lives on?" ”

Lu Yiyou's face didn't change, "Oh, just ask." ”

Just ask? Where is the casual ask, he came today to settle accounts.

The fat aunt thought to herself about such a handsome man, and said that if she asked casually, she must have just asked casually.

So neatly helped Mr. Beautiful Man open a room in 1702, "Sir, do you swipe a card or cash?" ”

"Swipe your card." While speaking, Lu Yiyou took out a card that looked the most ordinary.

"Sir, please enter your password."

Lu Yiyou's good-looking hands picked up the pos machine in front of him, it was really not a fat aunt gossip, it was really that the hands were too good-looking.

The fat aunt took a few more looks, and accidentally spied on the numbers on it, 121212.

1212？

What a coincidence, Xiao Wu's birthday is December 12.