Chapter 137: Just Calm Your Breath
"When you figure it out, return the money to me, and I'll let you out."
Sheng Que Xing put the key in his bag and grimaced at Lu Qianning.
"You're not the only one in this family, so let me go sooner if you were interested!" Lu Qianning furrowed his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on the locked door.
She walked over and shook it slightly, but the door didn't move.
Sheng Que Xing pursed his lower lip and said, "If you have the ability, you can let Brother Beijing rescue you, if you can make me willingly let you out of this door today, I will let you go to class in the future!"
He glanced at the phone in her hand, regretting that he hadn't taken it out, but he couldn't open the door and pick it up again.
He could only give up, he didn't open the door with an iron heart, turned around and ran away with a cold snort.
Lu Qianning moved his lips, and before he could speak, he had already left.
She could only sit down patiently from the chaise longue in the flower room and take a nap.
It's getting late, the starry sky is gorgeous overhead, and the house is full of flowers.
After a leisurely and comfortable hour, Sheng Que Xing did not appear, and she couldn't sit still.
took out his mobile phone from his pocket and sent messages to Sheng Que Xing one after another.
[Imprisonment is a crime, do you know? 】
[Believe it or not, I called the police, you will be dragged to education and punishment at a young age! ] 】
[I don't have any money here, if you let me out, I'll give you the money.] 】
In response to her, there was endless silence, and it is estimated that Sheng Que did not believe it and was too lazy to take care of her.
A little discouraged, Lu Qianning sniffed and thought of Sheng Que Xing's words.
"If you have the ability, you will let Brother Beijing rescue you......
She tapped a few times on the screen with her fingertips and looked at Zhou Beijing's WeChat distraction.
After a while, she still gave up the idea of asking Zhou Beijing for help, and waited patiently for an hour.
At nine o'clock, when it was time for class to end, she saw Sheng Que Xing in the bedroom with a dim light on from the reflection of the villa lights.
She had to pick up her phone again to send a message to Sheng Que Xing.
[If I don't go back, my family will be worried, they will call the police, and the police will come to the door!] 】
Within two minutes, the dark light in the bedroom went out!
Sheng Que Xing rested!
Lu Qianning's brain throbbed for a while, and she collapsed on the chaise longue, no matter how beautiful the starry sky above her head was, she didn't have the heart to appreciate it.
But she really didn't believe that Sheng Que Xing could still lock her up here and starve to death, thirsty to death!
As long as he calms down, he has to come and beg her to get out!
There is a power supply in the flower room, she brought a notebook, and turning on the mobile phone hotspot does not affect her work.
There is also a small room in the corner, where various fertilizers and tools for raising flowers are placed, as well as a bathroom, which is not commonly used but can still be used.
It's just that the matter of making up lessons for Zhang Yingying tomorrow night is going to be postponed, so she just stays at ease, it's not cold here anyway......
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In the room, Sheng Que Xing stuck his head out of the window, wanting to see every move in the glass room, but he couldn't see it at the wrong angle.
He could only leave the room and quietly go to the top floor, but as soon as he got out of the staircase, he saw Zhou Beijing standing around the corner.
He was taken aback, "Brother Beijing......
"What are you going to do?" Zhou Beijing had a cigarette between his fingers, and his suit and leather shoes seemed to have just come back from outside before he had time to change.
But the strange thing is that there is a pile of soot on the soles of the feet, and it looks like it has been back for a long time.
Sheng Que thought for a moment and said, "I just want to go out for a spin, I can't sleep, I can breathe."
"Don't go around so late, go back to the house and go to sleep." Zhou Beijing said undoubtedly.
The atmosphere in the corridor was stiff, and Sheng Que Xing was thinking about how long he could hide the matter of Lu Qianning locked up in the glass room?
"Got it."
How long can he hide it, he answered in a muffled voice, then turned around and went back to his room, fell into bed and fell asleep.
Zhou Beijing, who snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand and threw it into the trash can, put his pocket in one hand, and turned to go upstairs.
The glass flower house on the top floor occupies the entire villa
A quarter of the size, surrounded by a circle of colorful lights.
The entire flower room was as bright as day, and Lu Qianning's long black hair was covered with warm lights.
Curled up on the chaise longue, his body is draped in a black trench coat, and his face is delicate and small.
She slept so soundly that he didn't wake up even when he stood outside the glass flower room and watched it for a long time.
"Spine." Zhou Beijing hooked his lips, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and looked at it twice, and the slender mobile phone clicked a few times, then turned around and went downstairs.
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At five o'clock, the sky was bright, and the first rays of sunlight in the morning came in, refracted through the glass on Lu Qianning's face.
Her brows furrowed unconsciously, and she moved uncomfortably, but she almost didn't get off the chaise longue.
With his hands propped on the ground, he was stunned for a few seconds before he remembered that he was locked in the glass flower room by Sheng Que Xing.
I moved and stood firm, and when I walked to the door, I saw that it was still locked.
But she saw a few smoked cigarette butts in the corner of the door, and she was stunned for a few seconds.
Sheng Que Xing doesn't smoke, is it Zhou Beijing?
But she wasn't sure if the cigarette butt wasn't there yesterday.
A few taps on the door, but it didn't make any difference, and she simply sat back down.
Simply tidy up the flower room, move a small glass table to a place with a power supply, turn on the computer and start working.
It was ten o'clock in the morning, and her phone rang, and it was a colleague from the educational institution.
"Mr. Lu, aren't you coming to the company today?"
"I may not be able to get over today." Lu Qianning looked at the time and said, "Maybe tomorrow may not be able to pass."
She is ready to fight a protracted battle and resolutely refuses to admit defeat with Sheng Quexing.
The colleague on the other end hesitated for a few seconds and said, "Mr. He is here, saying that he wants to pack up and leave, but he wants to see you."
"I don't have time, you let him pack his things and leave, no need to meet." Lu Qianning estimated that He Shuhua was apologizing face-to-face.
After telling her colleague a few words, she hung up the phone and stretched, but she couldn't help but see a bowl of noodles outside the small window of the flower room.
There was also a hint of steam, and it was dotted with a few green onions.
She rubbed her eyes and looked over to see that the bowl of noodles was still there.
She wasn't very hungry, and it was normal for her to skip one or two meals when she was busy with work, so she decisively chose to ignore it.
It is estimated that Sheng Que Xing was afraid that she would starve to death so he sent his breakfast over, and if she ate it, Sheng Que Xing knew that she would not open the door if she was hungry.
Carry out the act of starving yourself to the end, Sheng Que Xing will be afraid.
So not only did she not eat, but she also closed the small window.
When I went back to continue working, I saw a message from a colleague saying that although He Shuhua was gone, he was determined to see her and said that he would come back next time.
She didn't reply to the message, and sighed secretly.
At the staircase on the third floor, Sheng Que Xing leaned over to the first floor, and could vaguely see Zhou Beijing sitting on the sofa.
He didn't even go to work?
Sheng Que Xing hesitated and glanced upstairs, with a lost tangle on his face.
At noon, he went downstairs to eat, and took advantage of Zhou Beijing's inattention to take a steamed bun and stuffed it into his pocket.
"What for?" Zhou Beijing glanced at him, "Take it out."
"I'll be hungry in the afternoon." Sheng Que Xing said.
Zhou Beijing raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm hungry, there's food in the refrigerator."
A pair of long eyes were indifferent and cold, and subconsciously Sheng Que Xing took out the steamed buns.
Then he absentmindedly ate a few bites and went upstairs, walked to the third floor and looked down.
I made sure I couldn't see Zhou Beijing, and I went to the top floor with a "whoosh".
The sun was just right at noon, and Lu Qianning, who had been busy all morning, took a nap from the chaise longone.
Leng Buding heard a sound, and looked sideways at Sheng Que Xing.
He knocked on the window of the door a few times, and when he saw her turn his head to look at her, he immediately said, "I'll give you one last chance, will you return the money!"
"No retreat." Lu Qianning withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes to recuperate.
Her leisurely appearance is very different from Sheng Quexing's obviously impetuous breathlessness.
"Let me tell you, there is a ghost in the flower room, in the middle of the night, you are alone, are you not afraid of anything terrible?"
Even the trick of scaring was used, and sure enough, he was still a teenager.
Lu Qianning didn't think about it and said, "It's good to have ghosts, I'm not bored."
Seeing this, Sheng Que Xing choked, afraid that he would be discovered by Zhou Beijing after staying for a long time, so he turned his head and went down.
So much so that Lu Qianning asked him to take the bowl of noodles away before he had time, and glanced in the other direction, but was shocked to find that the bowl of noodles was gone.
She hesitated for a few seconds, could it be that Sheng Que Xing had already taken it away?
I'm afraid that she's hungry and threatens her, but it's really a child's heart.
She took a nap and woke up to find another egg fried rice outside the small window.
She could vaguely smell the fragrance through the window, but she held back.
At dinner in the evening, Sheng Que Xing asked Zhou Beijing a question.
"Brother Beijing, you said that people will die if they don't eat or drink for a few days?"
"No water for three days, no food for seven days." Zhou Beijing ate slowly, and didn't know what to think, so he twisted his eyebrows.
Sheng Que Xing breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it was only one day today.
Lowering his eyes, he saw that his bowl had become a lump of noodles, and he twisted his eyebrows, "Brother Beijing, what is this?"
"Leftover noodles from the morning." Zhou Beijing said.
Eat the leftovers of the morning now...... Is there no money at home? Sheng Que Xing only dared to complain in his heart, and glanced at the plate of egg fried rice that was not very fresh in front of him.
He asked, "What is this?"
"I'm afraid you won't be able to eat enough noodles, so add another egg fried rice."
Zhou Beijing pushed the egg fried rice in front of Sheng Que Xing, "Don't waste it."
Sheng Que Xing: "......"
It always felt weird, but he still ate everything.
As night fell, Lu Qianning adjusted the lights in the flower room and turned on only a small light.
The light sprinkled from the top of her head, shrouding her, thanks to the fact that the night in Wencheng was not cold, otherwise she really couldn't hold on.
At this time, I was hungry for a day, and I regretted that I shouldn't have eaten those things.
She glanced out the window and saw that there was another dinner.
She got out of the chaise longue, struggling and hesitating all the way.
To eat or not to eat? If she eats it, Sheng Que Xing is afraid that she will really be able to plan to keep her here for a long time.
Don't eat...... Really hungry.
Do you really want to ask Zhou Beijing for help?
She pursed her lips, scratched her head a few times, and stopped halfway through, torn between eating or not eating.
The brain ordered not to eat, but the eyes involuntarily glanced there a few more times.
Then I saw a note pressed under the bowl.
She quickly walked over and took the note from under the bowl, on which only one word was written.
[Stupid! 】
The handwriting is familiar, and the font of the dragon flying and phoenix dance is as lazy as Zhou Beijing, but it is arrogant.
So these foods were prepared by Zhou Beijing, and they weren't popular at all!?