Flirting!After the substitute disappeared, Mr. Lu went crazy

Chapter 65

If the agent's information was correct, then the land bandits should have arrived in the small fishing village long ago, but she hadn't discovered it yet.

Now that heavy rain has blocked the road, the land bandits must still be in the small fishing village.

But...where would it be? Why didn't it appear?

He came here because of Ye Zhaozhao, so...

Peng Xiao suddenly understood, clenched his hands tightly, and murmured to himself: "Ye Zhaozhao must know."

It was a rainy day and his body was extremely damp. After taking a shower, Ye Zhaozhao sat by the bed with a towel and wiped his hair.
She moved slowly, eyes red with steam, and stared blankly at the continuous raindrops outside.
A knock on the door brought her out of her thoughts.

She opened the door, but strangely she saw no one. Under the dim light of the corridor, an oil paper bag was placed squarely at the door.

"……………………"

She slowly knelt down and picked it up. It was still warm to the touch under the oil paper. The peeled chestnuts were round and about the same size, exuding fragrance.

The corridor on the second floor was quiet except for the occasional chatter of staff downstairs.
Ye Zhaozhao raised his eyes and looked at the room on the other side not far away. The warmth of the chestnuts was really burning.

She never felt that she was so charming that someone she met for the first time could take such good care of her.

What's more, he is a person with Geng Ke's personality.

In a daze, there was a sound coming from the stairs.

"Zhaozhao, why are you standing at the door?" Peng Xiao didn't know when he came up and paused.
Following Ye Zhaozhao's gaze just now, he also observed that Ye Zhaozhao's hand was full of a bag of peeled chestnuts.

I vaguely guessed where the bag of chestnuts came from.

"Geng Ke seems to like you very much." She pretended to be casual and asked, "Have you known him before?"

Ye Zhaozhao didn't intend to break up with her, nor was he interested in acting with her: "You are overthinking. If there is nothing else, I will go back to the house first. Miss Peng can do it herself."

"wait.",
Peng Xiao smiled: "I want to ask you something, can I go in and talk?"

Ye Zhaozhao frowned, thinking that they would have to get along with each other in the next few days, so it would not be too tense. She lowered her eyelids slightly: "Come in."

After Peng Xiao entered, he didn't say anything, but looked around the room, focusing on the bathroom.

Ye Zhaozhao's eyes turned cold: "What's wrong with Miss Peng?"

Peng Xiao smiled and changed the subject without saying anything directly: "Can I go to the toilet?"

"……………………"

"Isn't it convenient?" Peng Xiao looked confused.

Ye Zhaozhao: "If nothing happens to Miss Peng, I want to rest."

The intention of driving people away was obvious, and the smile on Peng Xiao's face froze.

She smiled bitterly: "I just think Zhaozhao, your assistant can't come in, and no one will take care of you. If you have anything to do in the next few days, just tell my assistant. After all, it was me who caused you to get hurt."

Peng Xiao mastered the kind and gentle character very well, but Ye Zhaozhao knew that she was not simple and could not fault her: "No need, I am an adult and can take care of myself."

"How can that work?" Peng Xiao said: "Did you only bring an assistant when you came to the small fishing village to record the show? I didn't see anyone else around you."

She seemed to be really confused. Ye Zhaozhao couldn't figure out what she meant and didn't want to get into more trouble with her: "Yang Jia doesn't have an assistant. Maybe it's more worthy of Miss Peng's concern."

Ye Zhaozhao was extremely good-looking, and his expression was calm when he spoke, but his words were inexplicably choked. Peng Xiao didn't ask for any useful information, and he didn't intend to stay any longer: "Then I won't disturb him, you have a good rest."

Peng Xiao was about to walk to the door when he suddenly saw the chestnuts on the table. A dark light flashed in his eyes. When he raised his eyes, he smiled: "I haven't eaten chestnuts for a long time. Can Zhao Zhao share some with me?"

Ye Zhaozhao's heart was inexplicably blocked, and he subconsciously looked at the bag of chestnuts that were still exuding heat.
Peng Xiao's tone was teasing: "Zhaozhao can't bear to part with it? Was it peeled off by a very important person?"

Geng Ke, it’s not important.

Not important, so what?
Ye Zhaozhao calmed down, and Peng Xiao clearly stretched out his hand to pick up the chestnuts. The next moment, the package of chestnuts and the oil paper were pressed down by someone's hand.Peng Xiao: "?"

"There are still a lot of chestnuts downstairs."

If you want to eat it, bake it yourself and peel it yourself.

This is her thing. No matter who gave it to her, it is now hers. If others want it, she must agree to it.

Peng Xiao retracted his hand in mid-air in embarrassment: "Miss Ye is really different from what I thought."

It’s not called Zhaozhao anymore.

Ye Zhaozhao responded calmly: "Sister Xiaoxiao, too."

This intimate title sounded full of irony at this moment. Peng Xiao didn't hold back the smile on his face. He kept his dignity and retracted his hand, turned around and left.

Even in this embarrassing atmosphere, Peng Xiao never looked down, which shows that his mood is very stable.

This is not a compliment.

Until the person walked away, Ye Zhaozhao closed the door, his eyes fell on the oil-skin bag, and he did not leave for a long time.

She likes chestnuts very much and often eats them when she is in a villa on the outskirts of Beijing.

Because the inner membrane inside the chestnut is difficult to peel off, her fingers hurt every time she peels it off. It takes her a long time to peel off one piece, but she never tires of it.

This is a great way to pass the time.

She enjoys anything to pass the time.

The top layer of chestnuts is a little cold, but it is still sweet and soft in the mouth.

She sat at the table and slowly stuffed chestnuts into her mouth. There was a red mark in an inconspicuous place under the oil paper bag, as if it had been accidentally stuck on.

A room away, under the dim light, Lu Bandit, who had just taken off his mask and had just taken a shower, was dealing with official business in front of his laptop.

Her short, thick, black hair was still dripping with water, and a white towel was half draped over her head. Her expression was calm, and the sound of the keyboard was ringing in the quiet room.

The streak of congealed blood on the bony fingers was particularly obvious.

Ye Zhaozhao saw this scene as soon as he came in.

The Lu bandit probably didn't expect someone to be so rude and barge in without knocking.
His face instantly darkened, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he looked at the person with unconcealed anger: "Get out——"

"... Zhao Zhao?"

The anger on Lu Bandit's face hadn't subsided yet. He thought of something, his face quickly turned pale, and he lowered his head subconsciously.

The girl's cold voice sounded: "Mr. Lu is so clever."

"……………………"

The calm and calm President Lu, who was always confident of victory, rarely showed a slightly bewildered expression.

After a while, he sighed and slowly raised his face. Under the light, his clear and noble face was slightly glowing with abnormal red threads.

It is a facial allergy caused by wearing a "special mask" for a long time.

An indescribable strong sourness rose from the bottom of her heart until Lu Bandit came closer and touched her cheek with his thumb.
Only then did Ye Zhaozhao react - he cried.

Tears flowed down her cheeks like broken threads. The teardrops were slightly cold, but they burned all the way down her thumbs to the bottom of his heart.

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