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Chapter 61
After being sent home by Lin Ziyang, Lu Xiaoqiao sat on the sofa and lamented the fact that he was sent back after playing for only a short while.
Zhao Jia and Qin Momo had not returned yet, and the room felt a little cold. After washing up, he quickly got into bed.
At around nine o’clock, Zhou Qizhen called.
As soon as the phone rang, Lu Xiaoqiao answered: “Hello? Are you done?”
At this moment, Zhou Qizhen was leaning on the sofa in the hotel’s business suite, closing his eyes, and pinching his straight nose with his slender fingers to relieve the fatigue brought by the high-intensity work.
“Yeah, I just got back to the hotel.” π¦ππ.π«ππππ 1.βπLu
Xiaoqiao said “Oh!”, then turned over and adjusted the quilt to make himself warmer.
Zhou Qizhen heard the rustling sound and raised his eyebrows: “What’s that sound? What are you doing?”
“I was lying in the quilt and just turned over.”
Zhou Qizhen was a little surprised: “Why are you so well-behaved today and went to bed so early?”
“I didn’t sleep. I was a little afraid of the cold.”
“Why don’t you turn on the air conditioner?”
“I laid out an electric blanket, so I’m not cold in the quilt.”
The two chatted for a while. Lu Xiaoqiao remembered what happened during the day and asked Zhou Qizhen tentatively: “Do you have any grudges with Mr. Tang?”
Zhou Qizhen pondered in his eyes and said after a moment: “Why do you ask this suddenly? Did you meet him again?”
Although the tone was gentle, Lu Xiaoqiao still heard a slight change.
She briefly recounted what happened during the day, but did not mention Tang Yao. If she did, then she would not be able to hide the fact that she had a quarrel with someone.
“I always feel that he seems to be somewhat hostile to you. Do you have any grudges with him?”
Zhou Qizhen heard Lu Xiaoqiao’s gossipy tone and smiled helplessly: “What grudges can I have with him? I will tell you slowly when I have the chance in the future.”
Lu Xiaoqiao pursed her lips. He really treated her like a three-year-old child! There is still time to talk slowly. Anyone with a kindergarten diploma would not believe such words. Seeing that Zhou Qizhen was unwilling to say more, she was sensible and did not ask any more questions.
“Next time you meet him, stay away from him.” Zhou Qizhen reminded again in an instant.
Lu Xiaoqiao felt that he was a bit overbearing and argued softly: “What do you mean stay away? Every time we meet, it’s because of work. You’re still talking about me, but what about you? I don’t believe that you can’t meet a woman when you’re working. You have to have a beautiful woman accompany you when you eat and drink tea.”
Zhou Qizheng listened to her soft argument from the other end of the phone. Not only was he not unhappy, but he also felt a little happy in his heart, because this was the first time that she said something like jealousy.
The calm lake of his heart suddenly rippled, and suddenly, he wanted to hug her and kiss her soft lips that argued with him tenderly until she couldn’t breathe.
After a while, the feelings of missing her grew wildly like vines.
“Qiao Qiao!”
Lu Xiaoqiao was startled when she suddenly heard his somewhat hoarse voice. Every time Zhou Qizheng kissed her or wanted to kiss her, he would call her this nickname.
“Do you miss me? Hmm?” Zhou Qizheng added with a low and lazy voice.
His extremely light voice sounded unusually clear in the quiet night, like a soft feather stirring her heart.
Lu Xiaoqiao was a little embarrassed and covered herself with the quilt, trying to hide her shyness. Her body was straight, not knowing how to respond.
“Why don’t you talk?” Zhou Qizhen asked her again.
Lu Xiaoqiao felt that Zhou Qizhen was like an old witch at the moment, trying to seduce her.
Lu Xiaoqiao said “hmm”.
Zhou Qizhen continued to coax her in a naughty way and asked: “Hmm what? Do you want to or not?”
In the end, she was finally defeated by the witch. Lu Xiaoqiao blushed and said softly: “I do!” As soon as
Lu Xiaoqiao finished speaking, she heard Zhou Qizhen’s deep laugh on the other end of the phone. The sound seemed to vibrate and overflow from his solid chest, and the deep and magnetic sound waves fell on her eardrums through the phone.
Lu Xiaoqiao’s ears were hot. She had never thought that Zhou Qizhen, who was always serious and solemn, could have such a bad side. π ππ.π ππΏπ©π¦1.βπΎ
Her cheeks flushed, and she hung up the phone in embarrassment.
The “beep” sound of the phone being hung up suddenly rang in my ears.
Zhou Qizheng: “…”
He called again, and the teased girl hung up. Zhou Qizheng regretted his “hard work” just now. This is good! The night was long, and even his girlfriend’s voice was gone!
…
The next day.
Zhou Qizheng came back from a business trip, one day earlier than expected. Before Lu Xiaoqiao got off work, she received a WeChat message from Zhou Qizheng, asking her to have dinner after work.
Exit the WeChat interface, enter the food recommendation APP, and look for a suitable place to invite Zhou Qizheng.
Previously, for various reasons, he always paid the bill every time he ate. It was not good to let one person bear the payment. Today, she also wanted to invite Zhou Qizheng once.
From Lin Lin, she learned that he had a light taste and liked Cantonese cuisine the most. It was really difficult for him to accompany her to eat those oily and unhealthy foods every time to cater to her taste. After sifting through the interface for a long time, she finally chose a restaurant with the highest rating. Looking at the address, it takes 25 minutes to drive. Fortunately, it is not far.
Look at the per capita consumption, 1,800 yuan! !
I thought I read it wrong! Look again! Itβs still 1,800 yuan, the legendary four-digit. Is Cantonese cuisine so expensive? Is it because the restaurant has high standards?
After Qin Momo came back from her part-time job last night, she paid her back 10,000 yuan first. Fortunately, with this 10,000 yuan, she instantly felt confident.
After work in the evening, Lu Xiaoqiao secretly got into the car in the underground parking lot. As soon as she got in the car, Zhou Qizheng hugged her and then covered her lips with the lips he had been thinking about day and night, letting her know all the thoughts and love that had been flooding in the past two days.
Lu Xiaoqiao didn’t expect him to be so bold. This was still an underground parking lot, and it was the peak time after work. His car was so eye-catching. If someone saw them, it was estimated that they would be the first on the city’s hot search list tomorrow.
I wanted to push him with all my strength to stop, but I didn’t expect him to let go of her first.
I thought it was over, but when the car drove out, I found that the car was not going to the address she said, but was heading straight to his home. Lu Xiaoqiao couldn’t sit still anymore, and said in a somewhat anxious voice: “I have reserved a table at the restaurant. If we don’t go there, it will be too late.”
Zhou Qizheng turned his head and glanced at her, and Lu Xiaoqiao also looked at him. The two looked at each other. The handsome face that seemed expressionless and calm, at this moment, the heat in his eyes made her look away instantly.
“It’s your favorite Cantonese food.” Lu Xiaoqiao tried to stop him with the last reason.
Zhou Qizheng drove all the way to the underground parking lot of Yujing No. 1, and then went directly into the room from the elevator. He held Lu Xiaoqiao’s hand all the way, fearing that she would run away.
When the two entered the room, Zhou Qizheng let go of her hand, took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, and then used his right hand to untie the tie at the collar, with clean and neat movements.
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