Dyed

Luo Wenying almost missed her foot.

Ming Zheng stood by the side, his handsome face getting heavier and heavier, the driver drove the car to the door, Ming Zheng left Luo Wenying and walked forward, the driver opened the car door for him, and the man bent down and got in.

Luo Wenying knew that time was running out, so she strode towards Song Jinzhuo, unable to hide the surprise on her face, "Why are you here?"

"You're here, I'm coming."

Luo Wenying was deeply suspicious.

Song Jinzhuo smiled, and his voice was hearty, and he also brushed away the emptiness in Luo Wenying's heart, "I'm just kidding, I'm here on business, and I thought it would only be an hour, so I drove to see you."

Luo Wenying looked at Song Jinzhuo's tired face, "How do you know I live here?"

Song Jinzhuo hooked his fingers at her, motioning her to come closer.

Luo Wenying always felt that a man's actions would be somewhat frivolous, but she couldn't find anything uncomfortable in Song Jinzhuo's words and deeds, so she walked to Song Jinzhuo's side. "Speak."

"I can only tell you this quietly," Song Jin Zhuojun put his face close to Luo Wenying's ear, and Luo Wenying was caught off guard by the sudden scorching breath, "I'm using my business to help my own interests, and I will let your secretary say your flight number in just a few words." Set it up with the hotel, including which floor and which room to live in."

Luo Wenying was still not used to it, so she quickly avoided her face.

Song Jinzhuo pointed his long fingers at the corners of his eyes, "Look at my eyes, I got up early in the morning after socializing until early in the morning last night, so I need to catch up on a good night's sleep."

"Well, I have to go out and talk about a case."

Song Jinzhuo spread his palms towards Luo Wenying, "Give me your room card."

"doing what?"

"Lend me to sleep."

Luo Wenying was terrified, "Are you done with your work? I'll arrange a room for you."

Song Jinzhuo grabbed her wrist, Mingzheng signaled the driver to open the window, and his gaze was fixed on the entangled hands of the two.

He shivered at the bottom of the pool, his chest almost filled with anger, Luo Wenying was still talking to Song Jinzhuo.

An impatient car horn sounded from behind.Luo Wenying took a look, and quickly turned her head away to look at Song Jinzhuo, "I'm sorry, I have to go there right away."

"When are you coming back?"

"If it goes well..." Luo Wenying thought for a while, "In the afternoon, I should be there at noon."

"Okay," Song Jinzhuo withdrew his hand, "I don't make things difficult for you, just have dinner with me tonight. I just called to reserve a room here. Contact me when you come back."

"Okay." At this point, Luo Wenying definitely had no reason to refuse.

Song Jinzhuo got up, walked over the front of the car to the passenger seat, Luo Wenying said goodbye and left.

"Wait." The man called her, and took out the breakfast in the driver's seat, "Soymilk and fried dough sticks, here you are."

Luo Wenying couldn't help joking, "You don't have supernatural powers to know I didn't have breakfast, do you?"

Song Jinzhuo raised his eyebrows, and stuffed something into Luo Wenying's hands, "I really don't know, but I bought it when I saw it. Is there a 50% chance if I eat it or not?"

Luo Wenying raised the packing bag in her hand towards Song Jinzhuo, "Thank you, I'm really leaving, you should have a good rest."

"Go." Song Jinzhuo picked up the phone, watched Luo Wenying walk away, then handed over the car keys to the waiter, and then went straight to the hotel lobby.

Luo Wenying got into the back seat of the car, and Ming Zheng looked at her, "Didn't you eat breakfast?"

"En." Luo Wenying responded softly, and slammed the car door shut.

There was hidden anger in Ming Zheng's words, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Luo Wenying took out the soy milk, and saw that there were two or three Anxin Youtiao in the carton bag inside, "Didn't you eat it?"

Mingzheng tightened his handsome face and looked away. If she hadn't seen her hungry, she would have thrown the things in her hand out of the window.

Luo Wenying held the soymilk in her hand, it was warm, and it happened that her aunt couldn't eat ice-cold food, so she didn't feel hungry at first, but the aroma of the breakfast was overwhelming, and her appetite was whetted.

Ming Zheng snorted softly, "Don't make me wait for you in the future."

Seeing his strange look, Luo Wenying didn't pay any attention to him, and the spacious car smelled like fried fritters into golden brown.

Luo Wenying took a small bite, Mingzheng watched her chewing movements closely, that bite seemed to be biting her body, and the nerve endings were hurting.

There was a barely audible cold hum in his ears.

Luo Wenying glanced at Ming Zheng with doubts in his eyes. The man couldn't hide some words in his heart, and he couldn't vomit quickly, "That table is so close, he will be there wherever you go. What a coincidence, or because of some agreement."

Luo Wenying was still holding the breakfast that Song Jinzhuo had bought for her. When she heard Mingzheng addressing him, she was naturally displeased, "You don't even know how to respect people? If it wasn't for him, how could I have signed the case before the business trip?" so easy?"

"Why, is it so good that he can't help but confuse you?"

When Luo Wenying heard this, she didn't have the appetite to eat. She stuffed the breakfast back into her pocket and didn't argue with Mingzheng, "You can say whatever you want."

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the driver quickly looked away from the inner rearview mirror.

Luo Wenying looked out the window without saying a word, Mingzheng simply closed his eyes, but it was hard to hide the ups and downs in his chest, he propped his face with one hand, and the space became more and more narrow because of the atmosphere.

The matter of the project was a bit tricky, and there was still no result after talking all morning, but at least the other company still offered Mingzheng as a god.

Luo Wenying followed him into the hotel, and even the waiters were first-class in the magnificent private room.

The other manager kept pouring wine for the two of them.Luo Wenying saw that Mingzheng had a cold face, but she couldn't hold it anymore, and was about to get up when she raised the wine glass, but Mingzheng pressed her cup with his palm, his expression was cold, and his handsome face turned to the man opposite, "eve If you don't feel well these two days, don't let her drink."

"Okay," the other party nodded hastily, "Then do you want to change something else?"

Ming Zheng waved his hand, signaling the waiter to pour Luo Wenying a cup of hot water.

In fact, she didn't feel any discomfort anymore, but seeing Mingzheng open his mouth, Luo Wenying was also happy to accept it. Who likes to pour alcohol into the stomach every day?

Mingzheng drank a lot of wine, so it was easier to discuss things at the wine table than anything else. After a meal, although some follow-up problems were not resolved, the trip to Dong'an City was not in vain.

It's just that the next few days may have to be spent here, and I have to go to the field for investigation.

Luo Wenying didn't have time to think about it, the driver was waiting outside the hotel as usual, Mingzheng's footsteps were a little swaying, and there was no one to help him, when he was out of the hotel, he was hit by the sun, making him feel dizzy.

The manager of the other company hurried forward, "Mr. Ming, shall I take you back?"

Ming Zheng waved his hand, "No need."

The man looked at Luo Wenying who was standing next to him, "Eve, help me up, be careful of Mr. Ming falling down."

Luo Wenying looked at Mingzheng and asked, "Are you okay?"

Ming Zheng didn't agree, and after calming down, he went straight to his car.

After Luo Wenying greeted the person in charge of the other company, and made an appointment for tomorrow, she walked to the car. Mingzheng frowned as if impatient. When Luo Wenying closed the car door, Mingzheng took a bottle of mineral water Water, the car drove a long way, but he just held the bottle unopened.

Luo Wenying took out her phone to check the time. It was almost 02:30. Seeing a text message from Luo's mother, she couldn't help but raise her lips and quickly reply to the text message with her fingers.

When she raised her head, she unexpectedly saw Mingzheng's gloomy eyes. Luo Wenying looked away, Mingzheng unscrewed the cap of the bottle, and was about to take a sip of water, but suddenly felt an uncontrollable discomfort in his stomach. She glanced, "Mr. Ming, are you okay?"

He hurriedly parked the car on the side of the road, Mingzheng got out of the car, there was an open space nearby, Luo Wenying sat in the original position, and saw Mingzheng's face flushed with hands supporting his knees, it seemed very uncomfortable.

The driver glanced, "Miss Luo, why don't you go down and have a look?"

Luo Wenying remained motionless, "It's okay, it will be much better after vomiting."

The driver was hesitant in the driver's seat, and Luo Wenying seemed to want to get out of the car when he saw him, "Let's wait for him here, after all, he doesn't want to see another person like this."

"Actually, Mr. Ming is not easy. I have seen him drunk several times. Sometimes I send him home. Although his house is big, it is deserted and there is no air conditioning at all."

Luo Wenying stared at the man outside the window, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Everyone's path is different, and it's not easy for us. He's still the boss anyway, right?"

The driver heard the words, thought about it, and agreed.

Mingzheng couldn't help retching, but he ate very little, and he drank all the wine, and there was almost nothing to vomit. He straightened up and didn't go back, his eyes stared into the distance for a moment. He stood there stiffly.

The blooming flowers are like a brocade, and if they fall into the eyes, they are just a drop in the air.

Ming Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, letting the scorching sun hit the top of his head, this would be the hottest time of the day, Luo Wenying raised her hand to cover her forehead, as if the scorching heat fell on her body.

The driver was puzzled, "Is Mr. Ming standing there not afraid of heatstroke?"

Luo Wenying thought about it, and decided to get out of the car, and opened the door to go out. The heat source that hit her was just as she imagined.

Luo Wenying walked to Mingzheng's side, and saw thin layers of sweat oozing from his face, and faint traces of sweat could be seen on his neck and collarbone behind the two buttons. Luo Wenying was dizzy from the heat, and Mingzheng The eyelids are lightly closed, but it seems that they are sunbathing.

"Go back to the hotel and have a good rest." Luo Wenying said in a low voice.

Mingzheng opened his eyes and looked at her. He didn't know what kind of place it was. There wasn't even a little wind blowing. Mingzheng stood still. Luo Wenying looked at the time, "If you still want to stay here , I will take a taxi back by myself and ask the driver to follow you, so that no one will know if you suffer from heat stroke."

The man's lips were chapped, and his throat felt like burning pain, "Why are you going back in such a hurry?"

Luo Wenying replied, "It's not that I'm in a hurry, but it's better to go back to the hotel than to wait here."

Mingzheng nodded with a sneer, Luo Wenying saw that his face was ugly, she couldn't get rid of it, she sighed and stepped forward to help, "Go back to the car, drink some water will make you feel better."

Ming Zheng pushed her hand away forcefully, but walked over without looking back.