Chapter 230: Dislike

As long as she's not sleeping on the streets, it doesn't matter where she lives.

"If you're sleepy, go to sleep." Seeing her yawning repeatedly, Lu Qingye instinctively raised his hand and touched her head, and in an instant, he naturally pillowed her head on his shoulder: "I'll call you when I arrive." ”

Meng Chuyuan noticed that the hand was still pressed against the back of her neck, she raised her head slightly, stretched out her hand, and unceremoniously patted the back of Lu Qingye's hand, "Don't touch it, I haven't washed my hair for several days." ”

Lu Qingye lowered his eyes and looked at her, his eyes were a little dazed, and he didn't know whether he was looking at Meng Chuyuan's face or her thick hair.

After a while, he whispered, "I don't dislike it. ”

Meng Chuyuan looked at him and said without hesitation: "I dislike it." ”

“……”

After Lu Qingye was warned by her, his palm fell on her shoulder and did not move again.

Because he hugged himself, Meng Chuyuan had no choice but to tilt his head and lean on his shoulder again.

However, she is an extremely insecure person, and she will have psychological rejection of the unfamiliar environment, and now that Lu Qingye is by her side, she can feel more at ease.

Meng Chuyuan took off his guard, slowly closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

After falling asleep, Meng Chuyuan habitually wanted to find something to hold with both hands, she first touched the clothes on Lu Qingye's waist, and the other hand naturally wrapped around his waist and hugged his waist.

Feeling the strength coming from his waist, Lu Qingye's eyes were shocked.

That part was a little sensitive to him, and after being inadvertently touched by Meng Chuyuan, Lu Qingye froze and didn't dare to move.

It didn't take long for Meng Chuyuan to wrap both hands around his waist.

"......" He lowered his head casually, saw an arm across his waist and abdomen, and involuntarily tensed up, and even the rate of breathing decreased.

About half an hour later, the car finally arrived at the hotel.

Assistant Yang turned off the car, he didn't notice Meng Chuyuan falling asleep in the car for a while, and said with the joy of getting off work: "Mr. Lu, it's here." ”

Yang Zhu untied his seat belt, turned to look at the back seat of the car, and the white teeth in his mouth had not been withdrawn, but he was caught off guard by the deep eyes of Shang Lu Qingye, and his heart "chuckled".

"......" is over, is he in trouble?

The atmosphere in the car suddenly fell into a stalemate, but fortunately, Meng Chuyuan also woke up.

She vaguely felt that the car had stopped, so she slowly opened her sleepy eyes, with a small milk voice that had not yet woken up: "Have you arrived?" ”

After Lu Qingye saw her wake up, he hummed softly.

Meng Chuyuan got up from his arms and took his hands away from his waist.

At this time, Assistant Yang said in a bit of a panic: "I'll go down and get the luggage first." ”

Due to the crampness of the workshop, Meng Chuyuan could only stretch his waist shallowly and pin the messy hair on his forehead behind his ears.

The two got out of the car, and Lu Qingye stood beside her to block half of the wind, only Meng Chuyuan's hair on the back of her shoulder was blown messy.

Before entering the hotel, Meng Chuyuan heard Lu Qingye say this: "I will open a room for you later, and get a good night's sleep." ”

Meng Chuyuan raised his head, narrowed his eyes curiously, and asked, "Why do you want to open a room?" You don't live here? ”

"I live here too."

Meng Chuyuan raised his eyebrows slightly and sighed lightly: "That's not what you want me to do." ”

She didn't even think about staying in a hotel by herself during this short trip, because she only stayed for two nights, and she was going back to China to record the show on the third day.