President Lu's sweet wife

Chapter 13 013 Who is better

Time passed little by little, as if a century had passed.

Only then did Lu Zhiyuan slowly relax his body and adjust his sitting posture. It was just an illness represented by a trivial term in medicine, and a human-defined vocabulary.

Lu Zhiyuan rubbed his brows, pressed the switch at hand, the entire roof slowly opened, and the surrounding walls retracted to both sides like torn pages, and the original quaint study immediately showed a more simple and grand furnishings, shocking and majestic, one section The steps are raised, the walls recede, and the space is infinitely enlarged, but such a magnificent and luxurious interior is like being in the execution scene, in the depths of hell, twisted bloody and oppressive, like a paradise for indulgent revelers.

Lu Zhiyuan's expression became more and more calm, and he easily suppressed the tyranny here. In the corners of many dark spaces, where the paint had not yet solidified, there was a faint back of a girl, looking back and smiling brightly.

Lu Zhiyuan looked at her quietly... those eyes that he watched countless times, completely reflected him today... mixed with wind and rain, bright and gentle...

Lu Zhiyuan couldn't help clenching his hands tightly.

Suddenly the phone on the table rang.

[I'm so tired today, I'm too tired to talk, compare my heart, good night]

The darkness in Lu Zhiyuan's eyes faded away, as if afraid that something here would disturb her, he pressed the close button.

Feng Yu just opened the door and came in. When he saw the secret passage closed at the end, he almost turned around and flew out. After confirming again and again that Mr. Lu was in good spirits and there was no sign of beheading him, he dared to stand still, lowered his head instantly, and offered his loyalty: " gentlemen."

Lu Zhiyuan raised his head, and easily dismissed the dark law and chaotic order in his eyes, and he could even be called gentle: "Something has happened."

Feng Yu suddenly felt chills down his spine. He attended their funerals for every souvenir placed inside: "The Liu family wants to take a step back and let us stop."

Lu Zhiyuan's tone was casual: "Is that so..." Neither agreed nor disagreed.

Feng Yu's heart was almost overwhelmed. It was mentioned outside that Mr. Lu was the heir of the Lu family in Beicheng, or the pioneer of Chonggang Group, but they were not. Chonggang Group was just one of the many companies under Mr. Lu's name.

Just as Lu Zhiyuan was about to speak, the phone in his hand rang again.

[Hey, what can I do? I can’t sleep. Are you already asleep? Didn’t wake you up? There’s nothing I can do if I wake up. I’m lying on the bed. It’s so dark and quiet around here, but I can’t sleep anymore. Woohoo, poor myself for a minute. 】

The solidified aura around Lu Zhiyuan faded slightly, just as he was about to hit him, another shot flashed. [No, no, I'm asleep, or I won't be able to get up tomorrow, good night, kiss. 】

Lu Zhiyuan waited until the screen went dark and the message disappeared, his face turned livid in an instant, he called just one number away, the atmosphere froze a little bit, but he didn't implicate the tone of his speech: "Twenty percent, nothing less."

Feng Yu's hands and feet became cold from his divided tone and expression, and Mr. Lu was almost terrified when he was more serious.

"There is something else."

Feng Yu turned around quickly. He thought he had followed Mr. Lu for the longest time, but he still didn't know where Mr. Lu couldn't be stimulated. Fortunately, Mr. Lu could control himself very well.

As for the fact that Mr. Lu's girlfriend who just took office today couldn't suppress Mr. Lu's emotions, Feng Yu was not surprised at all, maybe he wasn't even a girlfriend.

Lu Zhiyuan picked up the phone and waited for it to flash again.

Ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed.

Until Lu Zhiyuan returned to the bedroom, no text message came in.

Lu Zhiyuan's face darkened again, but he found a new circle of friends of hers.

——Maybe I disturbed my boyfriend to rest, I miss him so much.Let’s go to sleep, and we’ll see him when we wake up (cheer up).

Lu Zhiyuan looked at it for a long time, and reluctantly accepted it.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Gu Ci Ci has already fallen asleep.The roommates who yelled to wait for her to come back to question her relationship didn't catch Gu Cici who came back late, and Gu Cici fell asleep after maintaining his "new relationship" tiredly.

In the quiet old house, there is only the light of night lights.

The lights in the bedroom were still on, and the night-watching drones took it for granted, cruising around in the dark and flying away with flashing lights.

Lu Zhiyuan was neatly dressed and leaning against the head of the bed, repeatedly looking at several messages from her in the mobile phone, looking at these messages after losing the person who sent them in real time, and diluting the emotions when receiving them, using words flattering, bold, and selfish , Wanton.

This is love?

The scrutiny in Lu Zhiyuan's eyes returned little by little, and he began to doubt her intentions again?
But this is indeed not his strong point. Lu Zhiyuan opened the search software and asked, "Why do girls take the initiative to confess their love?" '

—she is blind.

——Of course I like you.

—Dog, go away!

——The girl must mustered up a lot of courage to confess. If the poster also likes her, she must cherish it. I dare not confess to my senior now.

——The landlord is here to show off that the appraisal has been completed.

——The landlord is short, slender, short, thin?So I can only ask for your money?Otherwise, why are you so insecure!

——The upstairs is tough enough.

——It’s the landlord’s brain getting flooded.

Without any useful answer, Lu Zhiyuan changed his way of expression: "Under what circumstances would girls take the initiative to confess their love?"

——When you love someone too much.

——I'm pregnant with a child, it's not yours, and you need to take over.

——When you don't love, because you don't love, you don't worry about losing, you don't care about face, and you don't know if it's her spare tire in the end.

——Have you been injured upstairs?Talk about it carefully.

——Brother rich!

There was one question that Lu Zhiyuan didn't accept, and changed the way of asking: 'During getting along, I found that my girlfriend is different from what I imagined, why? "

——Brother, dear brother (crying face) I feel the same way.My tigress is speechless.

——Breast augmentation?Beautiful legs? P picture?It's almost done, so why complain, after all, there is a girl.

——Upstairs, it's time to remove makeup.

——Going to the first floor, I used to imagine that it was extremely beautiful, but the reality taught us to be human, let alone move bricks.

——No girlfriend, no date.

——Be content, it's good if you don't give you points.

—A date?Is there a date?

——Has the landlord changed his mind?Make such lame excuses.

——Brother, if you are a man, tell her directly, I am tired of sleeping with you, let's go!
——The landlord lent me his girlfriend, is it correct, can I sleep, experience it and answer the landlord's question.

Lu Zhiyuan directly deleted the post, and the next moment, he turned on the computer, restored the post, and hacked the computer of the last person.

But it did not affect his suspicion that he was becoming more and more sensitive to ancient Cici.

Because of this level of suspicion, Lu Zhiyuan became calmer the next day, and did not intend to give her any good looks before knowing what happened.

……

Early in the morning, after delivering the last breakfast, Gu Cici looked at the teaching building in front of him, thought of something, and suddenly ran around half of the playground to the chemistry building.

At the back door of class 20, Gu Cici poked his head out like a mole, just in time to see Lu Zhiyuan sitting in the back row.

He was bathed in the morning light, surrounded by a peaceful atmosphere, quiet, pure and noble. I have to say that this skin is really good-looking, but unfortunately, no matter how good-looking the outside is, it can't make up for his corrupt heart.

The corners of Gu Cici's mouth raised sweetly, he took out the crumpled paper from his pocket, and threw it precisely on Lu Zhiyuan's body.

Lu Zhiyuan turned his head.

Gu Cici happily raised his hands on top of his head, and sweetly made a heart gesture to him: I love you one day.In the next moment, she quickly ran to her classroom, she was going to be late!
Lu Zhiyuan froze for a moment, and quickly chased him out.

(End of this chapter)