Dyed

"Do you think I'm free every day?"

Knowing that he would not go with her, Luo Wenying also made up her mind, "Okay, I'll go and pack my things."

In fact, there is nothing to bring, plus time is too short to go home to pick up clothes, Luo Wenying took a computer, and told Xiaozhu a few words, the air ticket has already been sent to the table by the personnel department, she just needs to go to someone .

There was a driver to pick her up when she went out, and Luo Wenying suddenly thought that she still had an appointment with Song Jinzhuo today, and she felt guilty, after all, he did her a big favor just now, so she should treat him to dinner.

Luo Wenying took out her cell phone, thought for a while, and quickly called Song Jinzhuo.

"Hello." Someone over there answered.

"Young Master Song..." Luo Wenying thought for a while, and then changed her address, "Jinzhuo, me."

The other party interrupted her, "I'm sorry, Young Master Song is resting. I'm his assistant. If you have something, I can convey it to you, or I will ask him to call you back later."

"Oh, no need," Luo Wenying said, "It's nothing serious, please tell him that I'm going on a business trip today, and I'll contact him when I get back."

"Ok."

The other party stopped being polite, and Luo Wenying also hung up the phone.

Arriving at the airport an hour early, Luo Wenying was most afraid of these complicated procedures every time she was on a business trip, so she finally boarded the plane.

Luo Wenying walked into the first-class cabin, and the treatment given by Qian Kun was good. She found her seat and pushed her hair back at will.

There was someone in the seat beside her, Luo Wenying smiled lightly, her eyes touched the other person's face, she was startled, "You?!"

Ming Zheng didn't even look at her, "I didn't want to go at first, but I got a call saying that it was urgent there, and I was afraid you wouldn't be able to handle it."

Temporary can also buy a seat together?

Luo Wenying didn't look outside the cabin, dinner had to be settled on the plane, she drank some fruit juice by herself, Mingzheng suddenly picked up chopsticks and lettuce for her, Luo Wenying raised her head and stared at him in astonishment. "I have it myself."

But he didn't speak, don't overdo it and just eat by himself.

Boring at leisure, Mingzheng opened the newspaper, Luo Wenying drank a lot of wine in the afternoon, and was still dizzy by this time, and wanted to fall asleep several times, but sitting was uncomfortable after all.Ming Zheng looked at her, "Do you want to sleep?"

"Hmm." Luo Wenying wrinkled her nose and snorted.

Ming Zheng stretched out his hand to grab her face and let her rest on his shoulder. She struggled a little, but the man had a tough attitude, "Sleep, I'll call you when the time comes."

Luo Wenying was so tired that she simply closed her eyes, and with a place to rest her head, she fell into a deep sleep.

She didn't know how long she had slept, but she felt an itch, and the softness of her lips made her feel strange.

Luo Wenying opened her eyelids lightly, and her goal was the man's magnified handsome face, so close that she could see his handsome sword eyebrows and bridge of nose.

Luo Wenying's eyes widened, "You?"

He wanted to sneak in, but she pushed his chest with both hands.

Mingzheng stopped his movements, Luo Wenying scolded angrily, "What are you doing?"

All the surrounding passengers looked sideways, Mingzheng leaned back in his seat, "It's coming soon."

Answering the wrong question, Luo Wenying couldn't hide her annoyance, Mingzheng glanced at the lip gloss that was smeared on the corner of her mouth, thinking that his own mouth must have been stained too.

He took Luo Wenying's hand and put it to his mouth, letting her fingers caress his thin lips, and sure enough, he saw the alluring pink color, which was very charming.

She slapped his hand away vigorously, Mingzheng raised his index finger and tapped the corner of his mouth, "Is there any more?"

Luo Wenying turned her head away, and didn't look at Mingzheng again until she got off the plane.

Walking out of the airport, someone was waiting for them. Luo Wenying and Mingzheng sat in the car, relatively silent. After driving for about [-] minutes, they arrived at a five-star hotel in downtown Dong'an.

Luo Wenying looked at the buildings around her, and then at the man standing beside her, but she felt an indescribably sad feeling.

Once upon a time, they walked so close that they even lay on the same bed.

Ming Zheng saw the complexity in her eyes, "Take a good rest tonight, and talk about business tomorrow."

Luo Wenying walked into her room with her computer in her hand, and immediately went to the window to open all the curtains. Looking down from the [-]th floor, there was always a sense of superiority, but it was only a short-lived superiority. More is depressed.

The doorbell rang suddenly, apart from Mingzheng, Luo Wenying couldn't think of any other possibility.

She paced to the door, but did not open it, "Is there something wrong?"

"Open the door, I have something to tell you." Sure enough, it was Ming Zheng.

Luo Wenying leaned her back against the door panel, "I want to take a break, and go to the mailbox if I have something to do."

"So guard against me?" Ming Zheng stood at the door without moving.

"I'm going to bed now. If there's something urgent, I'll get up early tomorrow morning to solve it."

Through the door panel, it seemed that Mingzheng could be heard sighing slightly. Luo Wenying pricked up her ears, and the sound of footsteps fading away was hidden in the thick and slender blankets in the hotel corridor. Luo Wenying walked back to the room, but there was no sound. A little tired.

Turning on the TV and watching for a while, seeing the bustling commercial street in the distance, Luo Wenying thought that the next few days might be very busy, so why not go shopping tonight, so as to live up to the beautiful scenery of the good time.

Luo Wenying picked up her purse and went downstairs, bought two sets of clothes and skin care products in the commercial street, and walked on the street. Although the weather was still hot, it couldn't stop the noisy people. The coming heat source is accompanied by suffocating dullness.

She exhaled, bought some specialty products, and then walked towards the hotel.

When she walked to the door, she looked up and saw Ming Zheng coming from the direction of the hall, and it was too late for Luo Wenying to avoid it.

"Where did you go?" Ming Zheng's tone was quite unhappy.

Luo Wenying handed the things she was carrying to Ming Zheng, "I didn't even bring a set of clothes, what should I wear tomorrow?"

"I sent someone over."

Luo Wenying said casually, "It's definitely not as satisfactory as the one I bought myself. How do you know the size."

"I know what I've touched."

Luo Wenying gritted her teeth, "I'm going back."

"Wait a minute." Ming Zheng called her, just at this time the mobile phone rang, Luo Wenying saw that the caller ID was Song Jinzhuo, she connected the call and put it to her ear, "Hello, Jinzhuo."

Ming Zheng frowned slightly, Jin Zhuo?It was so intimate.

"Have you arrived in Dong'an City?"

"Here we are," Luo Wenying ignored Mingzheng's presence, "I called you, and your assistant answered it."

Song Jinzhuo's voice seemed very energetic, and he should have recovered, "Well, I thought I could see you today, when will you be back?"

"At least two or three days, as long as a week, depending on the time the project is resolved."

"Remember, you still owe me a date." Song Jinzhuo revealed a bit of joy in his words. Luo Wenying lowered her head and stared at her instep, forgetting to buy a pair of shoes. Fortunately, it's not an important thing, and I can go out tomorrow." Yes, I wanted to thank you."

"Don't say thank you to me, maybe I may need your help in the future."

"Okay, I'll be here when you're called."

Mingzheng's face became more and more gloomy because of Luo Wenying's "on call". Luo Wenying ended the call, said goodbye and planned to walk into the hall, but Mingzheng stopped him with his arm, and the words he was about to say were not far away. The figure who got out of the car stopped, and he called out in a high pitch, "Gao Song."

The visitor came towards Mingzheng with big strides.

Luo Wenying didn't think this would be a client of the company, since it had nothing to do with it, she would definitely leave.Mingzheng still held onto her hand tightly, Gao Song approached in two or three steps, "I hope you come to Dong'an City after all, we haven't seen each other for several years, right?"

Mingzheng let go of Luo Wenying's hand, reached out and patted Gao Song's shoulder, "Come on, let's go in and talk."

Luo Wenying wanted to leave again.

Unexpectedly, Mingzheng still called her, "Eve, you go and make arrangements for someone to deliver some things to my room, and you will come over later." While talking, he was already chatting and laughing with Gao Song as he walked towards the elevator.

After only a few steps, Mingzheng turned around, "Bring me the materials I need tomorrow, I'm useful."

Luo Wenying arranged things, went back to the room and put down the things, took the materials and knocked on Mingzheng's door.

It seemed that the two had already started drinking. There were two wine glasses and a bottle of unsealed red wine on the tea table. Luo Wenying handed the information to Ming Zheng, "I'll go back first."

"come in."

"That's right, come in and sit down." Gao Song booed.

Luo Wenying couldn't refuse, and Mingzheng didn't give her a chance to leave, so he grabbed Luo Wenying's wrist and pulled her in.

Gao Song sipped his red wine, seeing that the two seemed to have a close relationship, he asked tentatively, "Mingzheng, who is she?"

Luo Wenying spoke first, "I'm an employee of Cun Kun, you can call me eve."

Ming Zheng glanced at her, looking weird.

Gao Song secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "I said, by the way, I just wanted to ask, how are you and Fu Ran doing? I haven't seen you for a few years, why haven't you seen your kid getting married? If I didn't return to China not long ago, I'm afraid you really want to marry me. Forget about me, right?" Gao Song didn't know Mingzheng's recent situation at all, "You said at the beginning that Fu Ran didn't want it, so hurry up and talk about it, is it done?"

Luo Wenying stood in the middle of the bedroom, her lips raised into a smile that even she felt forced, if her heart was broken and she was hit again, why would she still feel heart-piercing pain?

Fu Ran doesn't want it, does it mean she doesn't want to marry?

That's why Ming Zheng stayed alone for so many years.