078: Don't mention how depressed I am

Qu Zhen looked at him blankly beside him, and a strange feeling crawled in her heart.

When his flirtatious and languid gaze swept over, it was fleeting and returned to normal.

"Who did you call who?"

"My eldest brother."

Lu Qingru's relationship with his parents at home is not very good, especially his father, who has always been a strict father and is very strict with him.

But he is a rebellious, he has not studied well since he was a child, and he is clear in fighting, if you don't let him do it, he will do it.

His father has always been very opposed to playing professional e-sports, and he has never recognized him, even though he has won many awards, he still feels that he is not doing his job.

Lu Mu is a typical Jiangnan scholarly beauty, dignified, elegant and gentle, and speaks softly.

Not to mention how many times they have been peacemakers between father and son, but the relationship between father and son shows no signs of easing.

Lu Qingru said everything directly to his eldest brother.

This marriage and engagement, the couple were already mentally prepared for the rebellion to oppose it, but it didn't work out, and he agreed easily.

As soon as the elevator arrived, Lu Qingru pulled her in, glanced at her hand, and took it back after a pause of two seconds.

As if he had no bones, he walked to the corner and leaned against the elevator wall, standing very casually, and his two long legs were very conspicuous.

Qu Zhen was still racking her brains to remember the events of the previous night.

The elevator reached the first floor, and she didn't withdraw from her memory, her expression became more and more twisted.

Lu Qingru walked out of the elevator, glanced behind him, and found that there was no one.

He was speechless for a moment, took a step on his long legs, and pulled her out just as the elevator door was about to close again.

Qu Zhen was caught off guard, Lu Qingru's hand was strong, and he threw himself into his arms with a 'swoop', and his forehead hit his chest straight onto his chest.

Lu Qingru frowned, "Dwarf winter melon has also practiced iron head skills?" ”

"If you call another dwarf winter melon, I'll kill you."

Hearing this nickname, Qu Zhen immediately came back to her senses and smashed a fist on his chest, "Who asked you to pull me suddenly!" Let go! ”

"I don't know which nerd is pretending to be deep in the elevator, and the elevator is going to be closed." Lu Qingru glanced at her slender and slender fingers, "You have been gnawing on this finger for so many years, and it is still so long?" ”

Qu Zhen: "......"

Thinking about things and gnawing her fingers has been a habit since she was a child, and she can't change it now.

She glared at him faintly, and when she saw him turn away, she followed.

When they were about to reach the door, the two had already distanced themselves for a long time.

Lu Qingru glanced back again, and found that she was standing there glaring at him resentfully, he was stunned, "Standing there as a beckoning cat for the restaurant?" ”

"Who told you to go so fast."

He wrinkled his eyebrows, "Who made your legs so short." ”

"Lu Qingru! Try it again! ”

Seeing that she was about to rush over again, Lu Qingru sneered lightly, stood in place and let her hammer her fist, pushed two steps, and then walked at her pace, only half a step ahead of her.

After the two got into the car, Lu Qingru glanced at his mobile phone, "Where are you going?" ”

This question confused Qu Zhen, "How do I know, didn't you say to talk in another place?" ”

There was silence in the car, and Qu Zhen was not patient, so she urged, "You are dumb, speak." ”

Lu Qingru's fingers tapped on the steering wheel, and he stopped talking, not knowing what to say.

The image of the night before slowly came to his mind.

When he carried Qu Zhen out of the bar with a black face, she was very dishonest, always playing her legs and arguing to come down, he was so annoyed that he slapped her on the buttocks, "You give Lao Tzu a quiet moment." ”

It may be that the pain in her buttocks made Qu Zhen a little more honest, she pouted aggrievedly, touched the place where she was beaten, and whispered accusations, "You beat me!" ”

Lu Qingru: "......"

He glanced at her hand, lifted it, and lowered it again.

And you can't rub it.

Taking advantage of the fact that she finally stopped quietly, he strode to his car, and because he had drunk, he called a substitute driver.

In the process of waiting for the substitute driver, Lu Qingru put her down, and before he could stuff her into the car, Qu Zhen began to get drunk again.

She lifted her drunken eyes, and she couldn't see the person in front of her clearly, so she reached out and grabbed his clothes and forcibly pulled him off.

The close distance made Lu Qingru's breath stagnate, and the strong smell of wine lingered on her body between her snorts.

Lu Qingru frowned, he didn't like to smell this smell.

And the things on her body that she had spit on also made him unbearable, and he said in a cold voice, "Let go!" ”

"Handsome guy, you...... Looks like a person. Qu Zhen turned a deaf ear and still asked him.

"Like whom?"

"My boyfriend." She smiled suddenly, and her eyebrows and eyes, which were a little heroic, softened unconsciously, half-bent, her cheeks flushed, and she was a little silly.

Lu Qingru's eyes crossed with strange emotions, and his gaze gradually deepened.

Before she could speak, she heard her say without skin and face, "I think you should sleep well, do you want to sleep together?" ”

Lu Qingru's face darkened: "......"

He directly grabbed her little hand that grabbed his clothes, forcibly rescued the clothes, and asked sadly, "Qu Zhen, are you really drunk or are you pretending to be drunk for Lao Tzu?" ”

"Why are you so fierce? I let you sleep because you are handsome. She snorted coquettishly and pointed her finger at him, "Don't you don't know what's wrong, hurry up and get rid of Miss Ben, I can tip you more." ”

"Hmm...... Don't pull my clothes, it's rude. She leaned over him, "You...... Let me touch it? ”

Seeing her reach out, Lu Qingru felt that his scalp was numb, and immediately pushed her away.

Jumping like thunder, "No, Qu Zhen, you have the virtue of stepping on a horse when you're drunk, isn't it?" Made, Lao Tzu wants to pinch you to death now. ”

There were quite a few people on the side of the road, most of them in and out of the bar, and he was afraid that this woman would make some outrageous moths, so he pushed her directly into the car.

It happened that the substitute driver also came, and he lost his car keys and bent over to sit in.

"You're hurting me."

When Lu Qingru violently pushed the car, Qu Zhen's head hit the door on the other side.

This will be touching his head, looking at him with teary eyes, and complaining aggrievedly.

Lu Qingru: "......"

He raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, trying to restrain the murderous anger in his chest, and finally punched the back of the chair in front of him, and scolded in a low voice, "Damn! ”

He had a bubble in his brain to bring out this troublesome essence, and he didn't settle the account with her, and he was angry.

Turning his head to her like she was about to cry, Lu Qingru pursed her lips.

Qu Zhen like this was something he had never seen before.

After hesitating for a while, he still reached out to touch her head, and rubbed her gently, his face turned pale.

Not to mention how depressed the mood is.

(End of chapter)