Only you can be my wife

Lu Zhongxun didn't drink much wine at the dinner party. He spoke very little and was not very interested.

This dinner party was intended to let Li song that boy come, but I think he did participate in many dinners recently, and there is a sick mother in the family. Today, he is still here.

He didn't like this kind of meal. He came here today, but he had to wait for almost an hour for the other party to arrive. In addition, when he was just waiting for the person in Longshen, he called his little girl head, but the call failed. He said that he had not arrived home yet. You can imagine how bad his mood is now. But there is a saying, people in the lake, can not help themselves.

"Mr. Lu, come on, I'll give you another toast!" It was Mr. Du, the general manager of Longshen, who said, "the traffic jam is too serious on the road today. Suddenly, there is a rainstorm again, which makes you wait for a long time."

Lu Zhongxun was wearing the most simple white shirt. Sitting in his position, he only looked up at Mr. Du with a smile and a slight hook on his lips. Traffic jam? Storm? Don't you know to leave a little earlier?

Just when Du Zong stood there and his face changed slightly, Lu Zhongxun raised his glass and said faintly, "Mr Du is polite."

So, next, it is the most common to eat and drink, and Du will occasionally say two slightly colored jokes to liven up the atmosphere.

Lu Zhongxun was not happy, but he was still patient. On the wine table, everyone will meet. You can't ask everyone to be of high quality.

Half way through, the phone rings. A look at the caller ID, he couldn't help frowning, and then hung up without thinking.

But the person on the other end of the phone had the posture that he would not give up if he didn't answer the phone, bombing one after another.

"Sorry, I'll go out and pick up the phone."

Out of the private room, Lu Zhongxun stood in the corridor, picked his eyebrows, then opened the call button, "how?"

"A Xun, are you with Xiao ran?" Meng Ziyu asked softly.

Lu Zhongxun listened to it, chuckled lightly, and said faintly, "No."

"Do you know where he is?"

"He's your man. You don't know where he is. How can I know?"

Meng Ziyu was embarrassed to hear the irony in his words, explaining: "no, I just think he hasn't come back so late, so I'll call him..."

He said coldly, "I said, we'd better not contact again in the future. So, don't call me because of these things, sister Yu. " Then he hung up.

The mood is agitated, smoked a cigarette outside, this just turns to walk toward the private room. But just walked to the door, the mobile phone rang again.

He thought it was Meng Ziyu calling again. Just as he wanted to hang up, he caught a glimpse of the name on the screen, and then he said, "hello?"

"Mr. Lu, there is no signal on the mountain. Sorry to contact you now."

It was the person who asked Zheng Beiyi for a loan last time. It was just because Liang Qingqian refused. He said yes, but he still asked people to follow him secretly, just for her safety. But she didn't know about it.

After hearing this, Lu Zhongxun was also relaxed. He nodded his head and said, "well, it's good to go down the mountain."

"No, I just went down the mountain. Mrs. Lu is still on the mountain."

Lu Zhongxun was not happy. Although he was Zheng Beiyi's man, he couldn't help shouting: "what are you doing down here?"

He sent him to protect the safety of the little turnip's head. He was very good. He ran down the mountain by himself. Could he not be angry?

He also knew the location of the temple. Now it was getting dark and it was raining. But the man left her alone on the mountain. Could he not be angry?

Just now she couldn't get through the phone, and knew that she hadn't come home. He didn't worry much about anything, because she knew that someone was following her. But now, the man came down by himself!

On the other end of the phone, the man paused for a moment and then said, "Mr. Lu, I can't meet Mrs. Lu face to face. The reason why I went down the mountain is because there is no signal on the mountain. It's late and it rains heavily again. Mrs. Lu's side..."

Lu Zhongxun understood what he meant, but he just wanted to say that he came down to call him to tell him about it and ask him to find a way to pick it up. Thinking about the heavy rain, he went down the mountain to inform him. He regretted his bad temper and sighed. He slowed down his voice, "I know. It's hard. You don't have to go up. I'm going to make it. " He knew what the terrain was.

The man hesitated for a moment and then stopped him: "Mr. Lu..."

"Say it."

"Well, Lu Xiaoran also went up the mountain in the afternoon..."

"What are you talking about?"

***

Liang Qingqian looked at Lu Xiaoran, who fainted, and immediately became anxious.

She tried to shout two more times, but in response to her, it was just the sound of the rain.

She pushed him a few more times, but there was no response.

She was anxious in her heart. Turning on the flashlight function of her mobile phone, she saw Lu Xiaoran's face pale, her eyes closed, and her lips trembled slightly.It's impossible to go down the mountain now, but we can't just stay there. Liang Qingqian thought, put his head on the ground, and then ran to knock on the door.

Although she had long known that she had forgotten her worries and left the lock, when she pushed the door, she was still sad.

"Master forget worry? Can you open the door? " If you can't go down the mountain, you'd better ask forget worry for help and let Lu Xiaoran go into the house. Otherwise, it's so cold outside, I'm afraid the disease will get worse and worse.

She clapped at the door and called, but the people in the room ignored it.

"Master forget worry, Lu Xiaoran is ill. We can't go down the mountain now. Can you open the door and let him go in and hide from the rain?"

“……”

"Forget worry master..."

After waiting for a long time, Liang Qingqian's hands were numb, but no one came to open the door, and did not answer whether she could or not.

Finally, she gave up and looked at the door with a bitter smile. Her heart was as cool as the temperature in the mountain.

When she returned to the side of Lu Xiaoran, she saw Lu Xiaoran curled up on the ground, tightly holding himself.

Liang Qingqian looked at the wooden house that had been lighted for some time. Then she looked down at Lu Xiaoran, who was huddled up in a group. She sighed and squatted down. "Thain, don't lie down like this. Leaning against the wall will..." She said, while reaching out to pull, when her hand just touched his arm, suddenly some panic, "you..."

Lu Xiaoran has a fever, and according to her perception, the temperature is a little frightening.

Her hand was suddenly held tightly by him. She was obviously ill, but her strength was a little frightening. It's like a drowning man who catches a driftwood that can bring hope for the next life and refuses to let go of anything.

Liang Qingqian looked at the person who was holding her and shaking all over her. She was tangled in her heart and hesitated. She didn't know what to do, "Thain?"

Lu Xiaoran closed his eyes and murmured vaguely: "it's so cold..."

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