"I'll just stand." Lu Qianning wasn't afraid of Zhou Beijing, but he didn't want to feel Zhou Beijing's alienation and indifference up close.

It was a breath-taking taste.

Zhou Beijing took a cigarette and put it in his mouth, glanced at Hua Feng, who was resting, and got up and went to the floor-to-ceiling window.

"This kid is okay." Hua Nanting commented with a smile, "He must be a good father in the future, and he knows not to smoke in front of children."

The unhesitating praise made Lu Qianning's gaze involuntarily fall on Zhou Beijing, who stood with his back and long posture.

Fiddling with his phone in one hand and holding a slow-burning cigarette between the tips of his fingers.

After a long time, she took a deep breath and got up, "I'll go up and prepare the materials for the next class first."

She went upstairs, and this scene of meeting but no communication made her feel as uncomfortable as a pinprick, and it was better not to see it.

She walked on the front foot, and Zhou Beijing's eyes fell on the corner of the stairs, his long eyes narrowed slightly, threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the trash can, and folded back on the sofa to sit down.

Hua Nanting has been communicating with Hua Feng to seize this opportunity to learn, and has not noticed anything wrong.

Ten minutes later, the last class of the morning began and ended promptly fifty minutes later.

Lu Qianning and Hua Feng came down, and Hua Nanting and Zhou Beijing were already seated in the restaurant.

Hua Nanting sat in the main seat, Zhou Beijing was the first position on the right, and Hua Feng ran to the first position on the left without hesitation.

According to the rules, she should sit on the guest's side like Zhou Beijing.

But she looked at the empty chair next to Zhou Beijing for a while, with his coat on it, and didn't go over to sit down for a long time.

"Lu Tesuke, don't be stunned, hurry up and sit down." Hua Nanting beckoned Lu Qianning while motioning for his subordinates to serve food.

"Okay." Lu Qianning could only control his legs and walked over, and just stretched out his hand to sit down in a chair separated from Zhou Beijing.

I saw the man's big bony hands put away his coat and pulled the chair away.

The meaning was self-evident, and she had no choice but to sit down beside Zhou Beijing.

The man's body has a crisp and pleasant smell of pine, and the base note has a faint sandalwood fragrance, mixed with the smell of smoke, which makes people feel comfortable no matter how they smell.

Especially that familiar feeling, it seems to be able to heal Lu Qianning's emptiness for a while.

The atmosphere of the dinner was good, and most of them were Hua Nanting and Zhou Beijing talking about Hua Feng's learning.

Zhou Beijing's deep voice was like a cello, and Lu Qianning, who was sitting beside him, was disturbed.

"You two, as long as Hua Feng can enter a key high school in the high school entrance examination, I will give you a red envelope, a big red envelope!"

Hua Nanting became excited when he thought that Hua Feng would definitely be able to do well in the exam with the help of the two of them, "No, let's drink some wine to celebrate first, don't worry, don't drink more!" Z.br>

Knowing that he still had to go to class in the afternoon, he asked his subordinates to bring fruit wine with a relatively low degree and poured some for Lu Qianning and Zhou Beijing each.

Lu Qianning couldn't refuse, so he drank a small glass, and then refused to continue pouring wine from Hua Nanting.

But Hua Nanting's excitement had nowhere to be released, so he pulled Zhou Beijing to drink a few more glasses.

The consequence of being overexcited was that Hua Nanting was a little drunk, and after he was full, he went back to his room to rest, and let Lu Qianning and Zhou Beijing find a room to rest casually.

It just so happened that Hua Feng had a study problem to discuss with Lu Qianning, so she stayed in the restaurant for a few more minutes.

After solving Hua Feng's problem again, there was no trace of Zhou Beijing in the restaurant, and it was estimated that he had gone to rest.

She didn't have the habit of taking a nap, so she thought about it and went to the library, where there were quite a few books besides studying.

She took a random copy and walked in the direction of the bay window, and from the corner of the bookshelf, she saw the man sitting on the sofa in front of the bay window.

At the same time, he turned his head, and the ink pupils knew that the bottom was invisible, reflecting her slightly stunned appearance.

"I'm sorry Mr. Zhou, I didn't know you were resting here, I'll leave now." She turned to leave, and her wrist tightened violently

The son was pulled back by the force.

At last he collapsed into his arms, and under him were his two long legs.

The faint scent of wine sprayed from between his breaths, and her eyes trembled slightly, and her breath was lost for a moment.

"You're afraid of me?" He saw her bow her head and not look at him, and his eyebrows tightened.

Lu Qianning shook his head, "No."

"Is that a weak heart?" Zhou Beijing's eyebrows raised slightly, and his eyes involuntarily became sarcastic, "I'm still willing to touch you, shouldn't you be happy?"

The sharp words were like a knife, piercing into Lu Qianning's heart.

"Mr. Zhou......" She bit her lip, but she didn't know what to say, and the voice was like a song and water gently knocking on his heart.

Zhou Beijing almost lost control, his throat tightened, looking at her fair little face and delicate facial features.

was obviously angry in his heart, and even hated that incident, but he couldn't be ruthless.

"Did you drink too much?" Lu Qianning thought, since he hates her so much, he shouldn't want to touch her!

But the hands on her waist were so strong that they were about to crush her.

Half in the bag? Since she thinks so, she thinks he's drunk.

He pulled his fingertips from her waist and pinched her slightly pointed chin over her glossy lips.

She stiffened, her hands resting on his shoulders and clutching his collar.

He was gentle and unspeakable, as if he was tasting some rare food, and the aroma of fruit wine between his lips and teeth overflowed.

Her trembling eyelashes opened slightly, the man's misty gaze gradually became stained, and a pair of big hands buckled uncomfortably around her waist, all the way up.

Her body shuddered, and she snorted instinctively.

She must be poisonous. Zhou Beijing thought so in his heart, a poison that could make him crazy.

Some of the forces in your body break at the touch of a button, and damn it's not right here.

He came to his senses just in time, raised his head slightly to look up at the ceiling, and slid his Adam's apple up and down, pressing the fire down.

Lu Qianning leaned his head on his shoulder and pursed his lips to look at his sexy Adam's apple.

The silence did not let the ambiguity in the room dissipate, and his breathing was thick and heavy for a long time.

Seeing this, Lu Qianning tidied up his clothes, got up from him, and sat at the other end, still holding the book in his hand, and he didn't know what he was thinking with his head down.

"Why did Hua Yunran say you were pregnant?" Zhou Beijing suddenly spoke, turned his head and looked straight at her.

Lu Qianning shook his head, "I don't know where I heard the rumors."

He didn't seem to be satisfied with this answer, his eyebrows were folded, he raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, and he said, "Do you still want to go back to Northern Zhou?"

This question made Lu Qianning's heart tighten, she was contradictory.

Although Hua Yunran is no longer in Beizhou, she is still a thorn in the side of the Hua family when she goes back to continue to follow Zhou Beijing.

And to be caught between them as cannon fodder.

Can you not return to ...... She was short of money.

"Snort-" Seeing her thinking so seriously, she didn't know what Zhou Beijing had thought, so she sneered coldly.

Get up and walk up to her, prop one hand on the back of the couch, bend over and pinch her chin to make her look up at him.

"What are you hesitating about? Even the company's cleaner knows that you climbed into my bed, and you still have the face to go back?"

He was a little angry, probably still angry because everyone knew about it.

"What Mr. Zhou said is, in that case, why didn't Mr. Zhou open me?" She tugged at the corners of her lips and asked.

The strength of her jaw suddenly increased, she couldn't help frowning, looking at Zhou Beijing's ice-hardened eyes, and her heart sank.

"Where are you going?"

Find another financier to sell yourself to make money?

As soon as she thought of this possibility, Zhou Beijing's face was embarrassed, and she shook off the hand that was pinching her chin, and she didn't overdo it with that strength.

He didn't say it explicitly, but she understood what he meant.

His heart shattered in an instant, and he bit his lip tightly and no longer had the courage to meet his gaze.

Her fluffy ponytail fell loosely over her shoulders, too

A little on the chest, the delicate collarbone looms.

Zhou Beijing breathed sluggishly, got up and rolled down his sleeves, and stood in front of the bay window looking at the scenery outside.

Lu Qianning moved, tidied up his clothes, got up and stood behind him and whispered, "Don't disturb Mr. Zhou's rest, I'll go out first."

Without waiting for Zhou Beijing to say anything, she turned around and left.

Zhou Beijing's eyebrows in front of the window were twisted deeper and deeper, and the biting jaw was clearly visible.

The mobile phone rang coldly, it was a call from Zhang Wenbo.

"Mr. Zhou, the old lady asked me to ask you, what are the arrangements for the rest of the past two days, why didn't you go back to Zhou's house to accompany the old lady."

In order to rest on Saturday and weekend, Zhou Beijing finished a lot of work in advance, so he got rid of Zhang Wenbo today.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Wenbo called to chase his whereabouts.

"Go back in the evening, and make up for his son at Mr. Hua's house today."

After speaking, he hung up the phone, and he didn't know what to think of, so he directly blocked Zhang Wenbo's mobile phone.

So Zhang Wenbo couldn't get through if he hit again, he turned his head to look at Mrs. Zhou, "Old lady, Mr. Zhou blocked me."

Mrs. Zhou was basking in the sun in the yard, her eyes narrowed into a slit, "Let you keep an eye on it, you stared at all the people for me, he rushed to deal with the work in advance on Friday, you should know that he will definitely not go to the company at the end of Saturday, where are the people going?"

"Mr. Zhou is at the house of the Chinese-speaking boss, and he said that he will make up lessons for Mr. Hua's son." Zhang Wenbo himself didn't believe that Zhou Beijing would go to make up lessons for a child.

Old Madam Zhou knew that Hua Nanting and Hua Feng was a problem teenager, so she waved her hand and said, "Go down, he won't let you follow, you will follow quietly, and then let him disappear and I will break your legs."

"Yes." Zhang Wenbo hurriedly left and drove straight to Hua's house.

In the afternoon, after Zhou Beijing finished basketball class, when he returned to the living room to drink tea in front of the window with Hua Nanting, he saw a car parked in front of Hua's house.

It was Zhang Wenbo's car, although the person didn't get down, but he knew the car.

Zhou Beijing twisted his eyebrows, put down the tea and got up, "After today's class, I'll leave first."

He took his coat and walked out, and Hua Nanting sent him out and watched him out of the villa gate.

He didn't get into his car, but walked to Zhang Wenbo's car and knocked on the window.

Zhang Wenbo hurriedly got out of the car, "Mr. Zhou."

"Are you going to follow me all the time except for sleeping at night?" Zhou Beijing pierced his intentions at a glance.

Zhang Wenbo was embarrassed, "Mr. Zhou, this is what the old lady meant."

Of course he knew that this was what his grandmother meant, Zhou Beijing took a deep breath and said for a while, "Go back to the company and ask the human resources department to issue a notice about Lu Qianning."

"Yes." Zhang Wenbo immediately received the order, but soon asked, "What about you that week?"

Zhou Beijing's cold eyes swept over, "Get out."

Zhang Wenbo hurriedly got into the car, stepped on the accelerator and left.

When the sun set, Lu Qianning finished his last class, and there was no trace of Zhou Beijing.

She walked on the road sprinkled with the sunset, and it took a long time to get to the bus stop, and as soon as she got on the bus, she received an email from the Personnel Department of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.