Sweet Wife is Hard to Pursue

On her first day in the company, Lu Qinghuan soon became familiar with her position. She learned a lot about design in the past three years. After the car accident, she also became internal practice and found that design is also a good industry.

A person can become what he is now so quickly, in addition to some things, another reason is to find his own dependence.

When Lu Qinghuan came home from work at five o'clock, he didn't have time to buy a car. He had to take a taxi to and from work in the future.

After walking for two blocks, Lu Qinghuan still didn't see a taxi. It was very cold here. It didn't look like a bus passing by, and the bus stop sign was far from here.

Lu Qinghuan was not discouraged. He waved at the sight of the car, but none of them stopped in front of her.

There are two girls waiting for the car.

"It's not always like that on TV. Tear off your skirt and expose your thighs, and a taxi stops."

"How can it be? And how can we tear our skirts when they are so short."

Suddenly, hearing the sound of broken clothes, Lu Qinghuan looked behind her and saw a girl tear off the lace of her skirt, which turned into a miniskirt in an instant. A pair of big beautiful legs showed up.

How can this be, Lu Qinghuan said in his heart.

A taxi passed by Lu Qinghuan and stopped directly in front of the two girls.

"Hurry up and get in the car. I'll miss the movie soon." The two girls got on the bus in a hurry. After getting on the bus, they also looked at Lu Qinghuan, as if laughing at how Lu Qinghuan dressed so conservatively.

"It's not a young lady. Why do you wear so exposed?" Lu Qinghuan hugged her arms and thought about whether to save money to buy a small car, but her body had a small accident in the last car accident. Driving requires a lot of attention. I'm afraid she can't do it.

After waiting for another ten minutes, there was still no car coming. Lu Qinghuan's patience was exhausted. She wanted to cross the road to wait for the bus. She just walked at a red light. A car in front of her also stopped. At a glance, it was Huo Yunchen and Han Shiyu. They were in the car and their eyes just saw her.

The window came down. "Miss Lu, are you going home? Didn't you drive? I'm really sorry. Yunchen and I are going on a date now. I'm afraid we can't take you back. You'd better take a taxi by yourself. " Han Shiyu said very sorry. What she said seemed to be that Lu Qinghuan deliberately embarrassed her and asked her to take Lu Qinghuan home.

Obviously, Lu Qinghuan has become a passive party without saying anything.

Hearing these words, Lu Qing smiled. "Listening to your words, it's like having to send me back. If I don't get on the bus, I'm really a little ignorant. I'm really sorry to trouble you." Lu Qinghuan smiled appropriately and stretched out his hand to open the door.

The door really opened when it was pulled.

"I'm so sorry. You two have to take me back on a date. I really don't want to go up." Lu Qinghuan said that he didn't want to come up, but he had completely sat in the back and didn't mean to go down at all.

When she sat down like this, the two people in front looked like her driver and assistant.

Han Shiyu wanted to lock the door when Lu Qinghuan got on the bus, but she was a step slow. Now when she saw Lu Qinghuan sitting up, she was very angry, but the gas returned to the gas, and there was no face.

"Ha ha." Han Shiyu smiled, "Yunchen, let's send Miss Lu back first. She seems very worried." Han Shiyu deliberately has a thorn in his words.

"I'm not in a hurry. If you want to send me back after the appointment, I can wait in the car. You see, I have a tablet. The power is very sufficient." Lu Qinghuan shook the tablet in his hand, as if he couldn't see the dissatisfaction on Han Shiyu's face.

Han Shiyu found that everything she said could be rejected by the other party. Instead, she was angry with herself. Finally, she sat up straight and stopped talking to the people behind her.

Lu Qinghuan lowers his head, holds the tablet, writes and draws. The green light is on. Huo Yunchen starts the car and doesn't ask Lu Qinghuan's address.

This only means that Huo Yunchen did not pay attention to Lu Qinghuan at all, and even agreed with what she just said, that is, sitting in the car all the time.

French restaurant.

"Yunchen, do you really let her in your car?" Han Shiyu hesitated to look behind him after taking a few steps. Lu Qinghuan was looking at the flat plate, as if he didn't know that the two people in front had got off the bus.

"Or what? Do you want her to eat with us? " Huo Yunchen said naturally.

Of course.

It's better to be in the car than to stay together.

"Miss Lu, it seems that she can't understand what I said at all. We rarely have private time..." Han Shiyu said coyly, holding Huo Yunchen's arm.

Huo Yunchen touched Han Shiyu's hair, "it doesn't matter. Just think she doesn't exist."

This sentence pleased Han Shiyu. She stuck to Huo Yunchen more tightly.

On the bus, Lu Qinghuan determined that the two men had gone far away. She put on her headphones, but her eyes were always looking at the layout inside the car and the position in front of the car.

I didn't intend to, but since she had such a good chance, how could she give up.

Lu Qinghuan looked for a bug the size of a sesame seed and found a place to put the soot. Above this place, she stuck it with double-sided tape. If she couldn't touch it, she wouldn't touch it at all.

After finishing these, Lu Qinghuan adjusted his posture and sat back.

The car was very clean and there was nothing else. It was almost clear at a glance. Lu Qinghuan looked and made sure there was nothing wrong. She looked down at the design drawing in her hand as if nothing had happened.

At the beginning of the night light, at 9 p.m., Huo Yunchen and Han Shiyu returned to the car and found that Lu Qinghuan was still sitting in the car with headphones, and the design drawing in her hand has become very fine. It can be seen that she has been designing with her head down all the time.

"Miss Lu, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting so long. Now I can take you home." Han Shiyu looked back and asked with a smile.

After a while, he didn't wait for Lu Qinghuan's answer.

Han Shiyu looked at Huo Yunchen awkwardly.

Huo Yunchen looked at Lu Qinghuan in the back through the mirror. She was completely immersed in her own world and didn't care what happened outside. She was like a nerd addicted to design. This behavior was not false. He saw the concentration in her expression.