Chapter 65: What Went Wrong

When she received Gu Nan's message, she had been tossing and turning in bed for two hours, and it was one o'clock in the morning.

But she couldn't sleep yet, and when she received Gu Nan's WeChat message, she came without thinking about it. z.br>

How excited I was when I came, and how uncomfortable I am now.

Knowing this is completely different from hearing Zhou Beijing say this sentence with your own ears.

Two pairs of eyes were looking at her, and she lowered her eyes and pursed her lower lip slightly.

Then the elevator door slowly closed, and Zhou Beijing stared at her slightly pale little face in the narrowed gap.

Until the elevator door was completely closed, he turned his head and glared at Gu Nan, and kicked Gu Nan's waist when he raised his foot.

"Mouthy." His deep voice could be heard through the elevator.

Lu Qianning pressed the elevator button, and the elevator door reopened.

She had already adjusted her state and smiled at Zhou Beijing and said, "Mr. Zhou, it's not too early, I'll send you back."

When her voice landed, Zhou Beijing's slender figure came out of the elevator and handed her his coat.

She bowed slightly at Gu Nan, turned around and followed Zhou Beijing, came to the car and took the car key from him, opened the co-pilot's door, and invited Zhou Beijing to go up.

A series of operations are familiar everywhere, but with a different kind of strangeness.

Let Lu Qianning have a complicated mood, go back to the driver's seat, adjust the seat, start the engine and drive away.

went to the street, but she hesitated, not knowing whether to go to the West Garden or the beautiful scenery.

In the confined space of the carriage, the faint smell of tobacco and alcohol came from the man's body, and she couldn't help but sniff.

"Mr. Zhou...... Shall I send you back to the West Garden?" After all, she still couldn't open her mouth and asked: Mr. Zhou, are you going to my house?

"Hmm." Zhou Beijing's sword frowned slightly, and a voice from his nose was a response.

His narrow eyes looked at her reflection from the car glass, and the side lines of his face were soft and delicate.

I can't see the emotion, but it should be the same as just outside the elevator, which is the reaction of the subordinates.

The car walked gently on the wide road, and the street lights shone into the car one after another.

In Xiyuan Xiaozhu, Lu Qianning parked the car at the door, pulled the handbrake but did not go down to open the door for Zhou Beijing.

Her hands gripping the steering wheel tightened and she twisted her head.

Zhou Beijing supported his head with one hand, and put the other hand wantonly on the driver's seat, leaning slightly against the window, and Mo Tong was also looking at her.

"Open the door." His thin lips opened lightly and spat out three words.

Lu Qianning kept looking at him, but his hand had already slipped off the steering wheel, groped for the door, and the lock fell with a "click".

Her very small voice rang out in the carriage.

"I ......"

But the sound of the lock falling was too fast, and before she finished speaking, the silence in the carriage was suffocating.

She twisted her eyebrows, took a deep breath and turned around to get out of the car to open the door for Zhou Beijing.

Zhou Beijing's eagle-like eyes watched her circle around the car through the front window, opened the car door, squeezed the door frame tightly with his hand, and looked straight at him with clear eyes.

"If you have something to say, just say it."

He turned his head to look at her condescendingly, with no intention of coming down, and there was a hint of expectation in the depths of his long eyes.

Lu Qianning's eyes reflected his handsome face, and he stretched out his white hand to pull the corner of his clothes.

"Am I doing something wrong?"

She tilted her head, her clear eyes reflecting the bright moon and his uncertain face.

The slightly frowning eyebrows made her look so aggrieved, and Zhou Beijing's heart suddenly hurt.

He moved slightly, reached out and pinched her chin, leaned over and dropped a kiss on her lips, very soft and soft.

She was like a rare treasure, and let him treat it carefully, for fear that if her strength was a little bigger, she would be broken.

He straddled his long legs, her slender waist clamped, and his hands rested on his lean waist.

His slender fingers inserted into the ends of her hair, holding her head in place and deepening the kiss.

The breath became more and more chaotic, and Lu Qianning's body gradually softened, and he barely held it by relying on his two legs.

I know that he whispered "Qianning".

She responded like a cat, and he couldn't control it, got out of the car, picked her up, closed the car door with his back, and quickly entered the West Garden Building.

This is his house, and she has been here countless times, but she has never done anything beyond it.

But today is different, she is a little active, he doesn't have time to go up to the second floor.

The entrance, the sofa, and the living room are stained with her traces everywhere.

He had been gathering momentum for a few days, and all of them were pouring out of the nest in an instant.

In the past, she couldn't stand this kind of strength and fell asleep, but today she has been trying her best to cooperate and cater to it.

The more this happened, the more he couldn't stop.

The sky was getting brighter, and seeing her palm-sized little face dyed with tiredness, he still couldn't bear to continue tossing.

Carry her into the bathroom and "disarm and surrender" under the shower.

The warm liquid washed over the two of them, her long seaweed-like hair sticking to her delicate collarbones.

Seeing that he was breathless again, he quickly washed and dried her, and got out of the place of right and wrong.

For the first time, she lay on his bed in Xiyuan Xiaozhu, was held in his arms, and quietly listened to his heartbeat.

It's not that she's not tired, she just can't sleep.

You need to find a suitable time to ask him for money.

But until then, she wanted to wait and see if he would take the initiative to speak.

She lowered her eyes to hide the emotions in her eyes, so she didn't see the corners of the man's lips on top of her head slightly raised.

The long eyes are slightly closed, the eyebrows are high, and they look lazy and contented.

The first rays of sunlight shone in the morning, and Lu Qianning was sure that he should not mention the money.

He breathed sometimes slowly, sometimes rapidly, and did not fall asleep.

She moved, got out of bed and put on her clothes from yesterday.

Zhou Beijing held his head with one hand and squinted at her as if he was admiring some treasure.

She stood in front of the bed, regaining her businesslike appearance, and he moved his lips to make her less rigid than to be so rigidβ€”

"Mr. Zhou, can I ask for money this time?"

Suddenly, there was a dead silence in the room, and the quiet drop of a needle could be heard, and Zhou Beijing's sculpted facial features were covered with dark clouds.

His deep eyes stared at Lu Qianning, the green tendons on his forehead bulged, and he slowly sat up like a awakened lion.

The thin quilt slipped down the body, revealing a few abs.

"Money?"

It turns out that she is here to ask for money!

In vain he just-

He turned around and took a cigarette from the bedside and lit it, took a deep breath and then exhaled the smoke ring, his eyes as cold as if he had quenched ice.

The hand holding the cigarette was very strong, and it was almost flattened.

She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him, for fear of seeing the ridicule in his eyes and the ridicule on his face.

Unexpectedly, his words can also be very hurtful.

"You left it on your own initiative last night, why should I give you money?"

Rolling a warm smoke ring, but speaking the coldest words.

Lu Qianning's eyes twitched, and he suddenly raised his eyelids to look at him.

She took the initiative to stay, indeed.

She thought that this scene would be ironic, but she never imagined that he would not give it and would say so.

He got out of bed, snuffed out his cigarette and threw it in the trash, turned around and went into the cloakroom, and in less than two minutes he had changed into a suit.

Suddenly, there was a black one in front of her. Card.

She looked at him puzzled.

His large, bony hand inserted the card into the pocket of her shirt, "It's the first two times, get out."

Lu Qianning's throat was astringent, and he felt the urge to take out the card in his pocket and throw it away.

But reality didn't allow it, so she turned around and left, her pace a little flustered.

I was afraid that if I was a minute late, I would die in his humiliating gaze.

She didn't drive,

Walk on two legs, even though it's at least half an hour's walk from the nearest bus stop.

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Early in the morning, Zhang Yue was woken up by Zhang Xinlan's phone call.

"Moon, do you have any money there? Who did your sister offend? Is it to treat my mother?"

Zhang Yue, who was still in a daze, suddenly woke up, "Mom, what's wrong with you? What offends people, what do you want money for?"

Zhang Xinlan, "Don't lie to your mother, I know your sister's temper, she will definitely not say it, but you must tell your mother."

"Mom, I really don't know." Zhang Yue said very seriously, "My sister rarely tells me this, why do you want money?"

At that end, Zhang Xinlan hesitated for a long time before saying, "It's not that I want money, it's your sister who is worried about my medical expenses, if you have the money to call her first, how much can you help, and then get through this time, and when your mother arranges your sister's marriage, everything will be fine......

She chattered a lot, Zhang Yue echoed, and after hanging up the phone, Zhang Yue sighed.

Countless rehearsals have been in the scene where Xinlan knows the truth, so she can successfully deceive the past.

But Lu Qianning needed money, and she really didn't know.

But since the matter is related to Zhang Xinlan's medical expenses, she must do everything she can.

After being silent for a while, she made a call to Wu Senhuai.

"Brother Huai, last time you proposed to let me go to work in your studio, I thought about it clearly, I'll go, but ...... Can you advance some of my salary? Don't worry, I will never run away, and I will go to work honestly until I pay it off!"

Wu Senhuai took her to find a job but ran into walls everywhere, so she almost didn't wash the dishes.

At this time, Wu Senhuai proposed to let her work in his game studio with a monthly salary of 6,000.

She was originally thinking about it, but now she directly agreed.

"Of course, you and I don't have to be polite, I'll pass it on to you as much as you want." Wu Senhuai said with a big grin.

Zhang Yue thought for a while and said, "Five...... Fifty thousand lines?"

Wu Senhuai agreed without thinking about it, "I'll transfer it to you, is it a card or WeChat?"

"No, you can transfer it directly to my sister from WeChat, don't say anything, I'll call her to explain." Zhang Yue was afraid that Wu Senhuai would say that she would be embarrassed and unable to find a job.

Wu Senhuai agreed.

Transfer 50,000 yuan to Lu Qianning's WeChat.

Lu Qianning, who received WeChat, stopped on the side of the road, stunned at the interface of the transfer, and was about to send a message to Wu Senhuai to ask.

Zhang Yue's phone called, "Sister, have you received the money that Brother Huai transferred to you?"

"Roger." Lu Qianning asked in surprise, "Where did you get the money?"

"Hey, the job I've been looking for these days has a low salary, and I just knew that Brother Huai's game studio needed manpower, and the salary was quite high, so I went straight to him through the back door. I have advanced some wages, and I should pay back your 60,000 yuan, but there is still 10,000 yuan, and I will pay it back when I earn it slowly!"