After Lu Zhenghan finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Qing:

"When the time comes, we don't need to rush to find her, she will definitely take the initiative to cooperate with us in a desperate situation."

"In short, the prison must be watched, and if the other party does it, it will definitely be after the year."

After Lu Zhenghan finished speaking, Zhao Qingdaigo was empowered.

Lu Zhenghan pinched his eyebrows: "It's not early, you should hurry back to the city."

Zhao Qing nodded: "Okay, Mr. Lu." turned around and wanted to leave, but Lu Zhenghan stopped him again, took out a red envelope from his arms, and handed it over, "Happy New Year."

Zhao Qing was slightly stunned, but didn't answer: "Mr. Lu, I don't need it this year, I ...... it."

"Take it, old rules." After Lu Zhenghan finished speaking, he directly stuffed the red envelope into his arms: "Let's take a day off tomorrow and give you a day of annual leave."

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the room with Lin Yu.

Zhao Qing held the red envelope, his resolute face was moved, and he said to Lu Zhenghan's back, "Mr. Lu, Happy New Year!"

Lu Zhenghan didn't turn around, and waved his hand back.

Zhao Qing watched OSS leave, stood for a long time, took a breath of the cool breeze of the winter night, gathered the suit on his body, and turned around and walked out of the Lu family's old mansion.

And when he got out of the Lu family's old house, he drove directly to a dilapidated old house in the city.

Every year on Chinese New Year's Eve, he almost always returns here to celebrate the holiday alone.

Here, he bought a second-hand house with his first salary down payment.

It was his first "home" in the city in the whole sense.

The old house was in disrepair, it was covered in dust and cobwebs, and the wooden floor creaked when stepped on.

After turning on the light, he rolled up his sleeves and began cleaning, which took a full hour.

Until the square outside the window, the clock struck at zero o'clock, and the sound of fireworks tore apart the silent night.

He stopped, leaned back on the sofa in the old house, and quietly admired the fleeting splendor outside the window.

The sound of fireworks continued, and his stomach was empty, and he was a little hungry after being busy for so long.

I washed my hands briefly and went downstairs with the key.

I'm going to go to the corner convenience store to buy a bag of frozen dumplings and cook them.

But after selecting dumplings and settling the bill, after going out of the convenience store, I saw a somewhat familiar figure on the corner of the street, pushing and shoving a man, and said:

"I'm not going, I'm not going! I don't want you to know, don't you understand? Go away!"

Listening to the voice, it should be drunk.

Zhao Qing frowned slightly and walked over.

When I got closer, I smelled a lot of wine.

That's right, that figure is Mu Ruoyan, staggering when she walks, she should have drunk a lot of wine.

The man standing next to Mu Ruoyan was dressed as an elite, and tried to help her, but she waved her away.

The man was obviously unable to hold his face, and was a little annoyed, and vigorously pulled her arm, and threatened in his mouth:

"Don't make too much of it, Lao Tzu came out to accompany you on Chinese New Year's Eve, but it's not the licking dog you call to come and go!"

Mu Ruoyan struggled even more, and raised her hand to greet the man.

But there was an obvious disparity in strength, and the man imprisoned her wrist tightly, and she struggled to get rid of it, screaming in pain:

"Release! Loosen! You're hurting me!"

The man didn't let go, and dragged Mu Ruoyan to the Porsche parked on the side.

Zhao Qing's cold and hard face was coated with a layer of frost, and he walked over in three or two steps, directly grabbing the man's collar.

The voice is calm, but there is a hidden danger:

"Release! Didn't you hear that you hurt her?"

The man was unprepared for the appearance of someone on this big night, leaned back, and asked arrogantly, "Who are you?"

Zhao Qing didn't answer, grabbed the man's hand, and broke the man's hand holding Mu Ruoyan's wrist.

Then he protected Mu Ruoyan behind him.

Due to his absolute height advantage, at this moment, he bowed his head coldly

Staring at the man in front of him: "Zhao Qing."

The man's fingers were broken, and he was in pain.

When I heard this name at this moment, I felt that I hadn't heard much of it, and there didn't seem to be anyone surnamed Zhao in the big family of Taicheng.

He frowned and said contemptuously, "I don't care what kind of cat and dog Liu Qing and Wang Qing are! Do you know who I am? I advise you not to meddle in your affairs!"

Zhao Qing asked, "Who are you?"

"Speaking out scares you to death! I am the second young master of the Sun family in Taicheng! Have the Sun family heard of it? A big family that can pinch such an inconspicuous little minion of yours to death with your fingers! You'd better get the hell out of here! You ......%&*@*#......"

The man continued.

Zhao Qing's eyebrows were lowered.

It is impossible to see through his expression at the moment.

In the next moment, he put the quick-frozen dumplings in his hand on the ground, rolled up his sleeves, and glanced at the other party slowly.

Then, people didn't talk much and punched them out!

No one could see how he made a move, only heard a "bang", and the man who claimed to be Sun Ershao had fallen to the ground on all fours!

Oops, hey, he clutched his bleeding nose and exhaled in pain!

Zhao Qing put down his sleeves with an indifferent face, then lowered his head and picked up the quick-frozen dumplings, took Mu Ruoyan's hand and left.

And Mu Ruoyan, although she was a little drunk because of drinking, she had already woken up most of the time after what had just happened.

But she still did not refuse or resist Zhao Qing.

Let her lead her and lead herself back to an "old and dilapidated building", and her well-behaved appearance is very different from her ordinary.

Zhao Qing didn't say a word, and she didn't say a word.

After arriving at the old house, Zhao Qing went directly to the kitchen and cooked the quick-frozen dumplings.

Mu Ruoyan looked at the house with some curiosity, and finally sat on the single sofa, holding her cheeks and watching Zhao Qing busy in the kitchen.

There was no heating in the old house, and Mu Ruoyan rubbed her arms and legs, trying to warm up her body.

Just as she was rubbing her legs with her head down, a fleece blanket suddenly appeared in front of her.

Zhao Qing's calm voice fell on top of her head: "It was washed and stored in the cupboard, and it was clean."

Mu Ruoyan pursed her lips, took the blanket, and thanked her.

Zhao Qing nodded, turned around and went to the kitchen again.

After a while, Zhao Qing took out two bowls of steaming dumplings, handed over the chopsticks, and said concisely:

"Eat."

Mu Ruoyan had just drunk wine on an empty stomach at the bar, she hadn't eaten anything, and she was a little hungry.

At this moment, I smelled the tempting aroma of dumplings, and I was not polite, so I took the chopsticks and ate them.

Zhao Qing saw that she was eating well, and did not rush to move the chopsticks, but asked, "Are you enough?"

Mu Ruoyan covered her mouth weakly, chewed the food in her mouth reservedly, her cheeks were stuffed and bulging, and nodded, indicating that it was enough.

Zhao Qing began to move his chopsticks at this time.

Mu Ruoyan asked, "Is there vinegar?"

Zhao Qing shook his head: "I'm never jealous, so I didn't buy it."

"Oh......"

Never jealous......

Somehow, Mu Ruoyan felt that this answer had some alternative meanings, which inexplicably inspired her to reflex.

But she couldn't be hungry at the moment, so she didn't have a seizure, lowered her head and continued to eat.

For a while, in the narrow "old and broken", the sound of two people eating quick-frozen dumplings seriously sounded and swallowed.

The atmosphere was eerie and quiet.

At first glance, there is an indescribable harmony.

After a while, the two finished eating the dumplings, and Zhao Qing picked up the car key on the table: "Let's go, I'll send you back to Mu's house."

Mu Ruoyan didn't move, her butt was still next to the single sofa.

Zhao Qing paused and looked over, as if waiting for her to get up.

Mu Ruoyan opened her mouth: "You don't ask me why I appeared on the street on Chinese New Year's Eve when I wasn't in Mu's New Year's Eve, why I appeared on the street."

A strange man tugging?"

Zhao Qing's face was expressionless, and his voice was even more unwavering: "I don't need to know."

Mu Ruoyan grinded her teeth angrily, but she didn't show the slightest anger.

Wrapped up in the blanket on his body, he leaned back lazily on the sofa.

He explained to himself: "On Chinese New Year's Eve, the seven aunts and eight aunts in the family have returned, and it is indispensable to be asked when to get married and so on, I was so annoyed that I made an excuse and said that I had asked someone to go out for New Year's Eve."

"Oh, you just saw that person, one of the blind dates that the family arranged for me before, I met once, I didn't have any thoughts about that person, so I didn't want to drink with him."

"But, I think it's too fucking bleak to drink alone on Chinese New Year's Eve." I picked on him and called him out to accompany me."

"But who knew that guy was a brainstorm, and after drinking, he had to take me to his house, saying that he would show me what antique calligraphy and paintings he had in his house."

"I'm not a fool, I read calligraphy and painting in the middle of the night, I can't tell what I'm going to do, I don't want to go, he just dragged me to go, and then staged the scene when you saw it."

After speaking, Mu Ruoyan coughed dryly and rubbed the tip of her nose, which was a little red from the cold.

The more I think about it, the more I feel inferior.

remembered that Zhao Qing kept saying just now that he was never jealous.

Mu Ruoyan cleared her throat, wanting to get herself back to the field, and continued,

"Actually, among my many blind dates and suitors, there are still some good candidates, maybe I was unlucky to pick one of these goods this time. Maybe I'll be able to pick a good one next time."

When she spoke, she deliberately bit the words of the phrase "many blind dates and suitors".

As he spoke, he rubbed the tip of his nose and subconsciously observed Zhao Qing's expression.

But to her disappointment, not only did she not see any micro-movements and expressions of "jealousy" on Zhao Qing's face.

Instead, what I saw was the calmness and calmness of the other party's face.

She gritted her teeth and cursed herself for not expecting anything from him.

Thinking of this, he lifted the blanket, got up and said "I'm leaving, I don't need to send it" and walked to the door.

And Zhao Qing obviously couldn't let her go back alone in the middle of the night, especially after experiencing the situation just now.

The long legs moved and followed.

Mu Ruoyan saw him approaching, held the doorknob for a moment, turned around suddenly, and the emotional outburst came:

"I said, I don't need to send it, I can take a taxi back by myself!"

Zhao Qing didn't expect her to turn around suddenly, and her steps were steady.

His chest was only two fingers away from her face, and it was pressed together.

It was so close that he could even smell the nice gardenia-scented shampoo scent in her hair.

She could also hear the beating of his heart in his chest, which was racing fast and violently!

The air is still.

The fragrance and the sound of the heartbeat are extraordinarily ambiguous and clear.

Due to restraint, Zhao Qing's throat moved slightly, and he quickly retreated.

But Mu Ruoyan had already grabbed his tie quickly, forcing him to bend over.

Within an inch distance, the two breathed intertwined.

Mu Ruoyan stared into his eyes: "You know what? The heart is honest and does not deceive."

After speaking, he stood on tiptoe and put his head to his lips.