Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

The man's fingertips were rough and landed on the inside of Wang Ziqi's wrist, bringing a delicate rubbing feeling.

"Don't touch me, I'm too dirty.

"Hearing such words, Wang Ziqi's pupils suddenly dilated and trembled, as if a wave suddenly rose.

This time, taking advantage of Lu Kun's stupefaction, Wang Ziqi broke off Lu Kun's fingers one by one, and then took the opportunity to turn around.

Lu Kun looked at Wang Ziqi's back and didn't move.

He just looked at her back quietly.

She looked inside through the transparent glass door, and watched Wang Ziqi walk to He Qianhe's side. stairs.

However, her eyes never looked over from the beginning to the end.

Lu Kun felt that his heart was being pulled, and the pain was unbearable.

His pain was not because of the inexplicable quarrel and cold war between the two, but because of the disgust in Wang Ziqi's eyes and the hurtful words just now.

I find it dirty.

Lu Kun did not leave immediately.

He looked up at the dormitory where Wang Ziqi lived, the light was on, and then the light was off again, before he turned and left.

He walked outside the campus and only smoked a cigarette.

The phone rang, and he answered it with half hope in his heart. The call was not from Wang Ziqi, but from Lu Qiang.

Lu Qiang asked: "Brother, I'm coming out of the warehouse right now, where are you, do you want me to pick you up?" "I'm at the gate of A.

Lu Qiang paused, "Are you with Sister Qi?"Then I won't go, you just..." "Come and pick me up.

"Lu Kun hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Lu Qiang could hear Lu Kun's low voice on the phone, with a bit of strange emotion.

When Lu Qiang arrived by car, he saw his brother leaning on the trunk of a thick tree, smoking a cigarette with his head bowed.

"Brother! Get in the car!" Lu Kun got into the car, and Lu Qiang said: "Brother, you don't want to come looking for Sister Qi in this suit?" It turns out that it is indeed.

Lu Qiang complained: "Sister Qi is also a college student. You changed the clothes we wore when we moved the goods. It's not a suit and leather shoes. At least you should dress decently. You're still wearing slippers..." Lu Qiang said I'm too lazy to complain about his brother.

He, who has never been in a relationship and has no girlfriend, knows this, but now his brother's EQ is so low.

Lu Kun was still smoking.

Only then did Lu Qiang wonder, "Hey, bro, aren't you, are you smoking again?" He remembered that during this period of time, his brother had already quit smoking, and he still had a pack of mints in his pocket.

Lu Kun made a movement in his hand.

It's really been a long time since I smoked.

However, this time the irritability came so quickly that he hardly had time to think about whether he had quit smoking for a long time.

Lu Kun also directly snuffed out the cigarette butt and threw it into the car ashtray.

Lu Qiang glanced at his brother in the rearview mirror, pressed the tip of his tongue to his palate, and asked, "Brother, you and Sister Qi are fighting, right?" Lu Kun didn't speak.

Lu Qiang didn't ask any more questions.

If the two of them still talked to each other downstairs in the dormitory just now, then in the following week, the two began a formal cold war.

In the past, even if it was a quarrel, there would still be phone calls, although sometimes Wang Ziqi would not answer them.

But now it's different.

Wang Ziqi didn't call, and neither did Lu Kun. Both of them were lying in each other's address book, just like a person who had lost contact for a long time, and there was no more contact.

Lu Kun is still busy with work every day, but even the people under him, including the finances, can see it, joking.

"Brother Kun, why hasn't sister-in-law come these days?" Lu Kun didn't say anything, holding an unlit cigarette, "Work, don't talk nonsense.

"In the bar, when Lu Kun is free and has nothing to do, he will go there to shake the place. When he returns home at night, he will see that the things that belonged to Wang Ziqi are still there.

Her clothes, her bra, her bottles and cans.

Looking at her things, it seems that they can infiltrate Lu Kun's heart little by little.

"Fuck.

"Lu Kun cursed.

Why is she no longer in front of me, but I can still think of her existence in my mind all the time.

Lu Kun finally sent Lu Qiang to work during the daytime of the next day, and he called Wang Ziqi for the first time since the cold war in ten days.

He thought that Wang Ziqi would not answer his call.

But the beeping of the phone stopped, and the connection was made over there.

At the second when Wang Ziqi answered the phone, what Lu Kun was actually more afraid of hearing was "Hi, who is it?"

Fortunately, it was silence.

Sometimes people are easy to be content with.

After comparing the worse situation, it is easy to be satisfied with the status quo. This is the general psychology of people.

Lu Kun spoke first: "Do you have time today? Come over to my house.

""Why? ""Your things are here, you come and take them."

"Wang Ziqi sneered, "No need, throw away those things, I don't want them anymore.

"If you don't want it, you can throw it away yourself."

After finishing speaking, as if afraid of Wang Ziqi's rebuttal, Lu Kun added another sentence, "There is no one at home this morning, so you come here to get it yourself, and the key on the door has not been changed."

As soon as Lu Kun finished speaking, he hung up the phone before the other party could speak.

He didn't know if Wang Ziqi would come.

He added that last sentence on purpose.

If neither he nor Lu Qiang were here, he thought, she would come here.

While Lu Kun was waiting, he felt anxious.

He even went to take a shower again, and then changed into a set of dry and refreshing casual clothes.

It wasn't until almost noon that the door opened from the outside.

When he heard the sound of inserting into the keyhole, Lu Kun felt that the sound seemed to hold him within a short period of time.

The door opened.

Lu Kun stood in Chu Fang's direction. This angle happened to be the place where he could see the entrance.

Wang Ziqi bent over to change her shoes, her long hair was loosened from the back of her head.

Lu Kun was a little surprised that Wang Ziqi pulled her hair.

She was always wavy and curly, looking very charming, but now when she has straight hair, she looks even more glamorous.

Wang Ziqi walked in, and Lu Kun also came out of the kitchen.

The two looked at each other, and Lu Kun didn't see any surprised expression in each other's eyes.

Wang Ziqi turned around, walked into the bedroom to take a look, then turned back to the balcony to grab a large plastic bag.

Lu Kun was standing by the wall.

When Wang Ziqi passed by him, she didn't even look at him, and just passed him by.

A surge of blood surged in Lu Kun's chest, and then he reached out and grabbed Wang Ziqi's wrist.