Dyed

The door behind her was not closed, if something was wrong, Luo Wenying could still run back.

She walked cautiously to the bedroom, then went to the study, and looked around, where was there a half figure?It is estimated that I am really superstitious, and sometimes I forget.

Luo Wenying's hanging heart settled, and she went over to close the door.

Putting on the earphones and exercising on the treadmill for a while, Luo Wenying walked slowly in the living room for a few minutes after being out of breath, and glanced at the wall clock on the wall, ready to take a shower after packing up.

When Luo Wenying walked to the coffee table, she always felt that something was wrong, but when she looked carefully, she found that the cup that Song Jinzhuo used just now was missing!If it was her memory that the door was open, what about the cup?

She sent Song Jinzhuo out without touching anything on the coffee table.

Luo Wenying picked up another coffee cup, which she often used. When she thought of the car parked below, the first impression in her mind must be Ming Zheng.

Luo Wenying was furious, got up and walked towards the kitchen, and sure enough, she found the discarded coffee cup in the trash can.

She took out her mobile phone and dialed Ming Zheng's number, but no one answered.

Luo Wenying raised her foot and kicked the trash can over, and strode back to the room.

After taking a shower and watching TV, she walked out of the room in her pajamas and walked to the double-door refrigerator. Luo Wenying remembered that she had finished all the drinks at home, and she wanted to try her luck to see if there was still a can left in the corner of the refrigerator. .

Reaching out to open the refrigerator door, the lights inside reflect the contents of the refrigerator at a glance.

Luo Wenying looked surprised, looking at a certain layer of the refrigerator filled with all kinds of fresh milk.

She clenched her hands tightly, her heart was suddenly hit by gravity, Luo Wenying withdrew her other hand stretched forward, and she closed the door heavily.

Walking softly back to the room, Luo Wenying stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Mingzheng's behavior really made her unable to see through it. Why bother to make it uncomfortable for a relationship that has ended?

She clasped her arms tightly to maintain a standing posture, and she didn't know how long she stood, but when she wanted to move, she realized that her legs were stiff and her body was very cold.

Luo Wenying lay on the bed and woke up the next day only to feel dizzy and dizzy. She seldom gets sick and her health has always been good, but it really proved that sentence, and the illness came like a mountain.

Looking at the time, she realized that it was past 9 o'clock, so Luo Wenying hurriedly called Xiao Zhu and told her that she would not be there today.

Xiao Zhu heard that her voice was not right, so she asked a few more questions, Luo Wenying only said that she felt a little uncomfortable, and hung up the phone.

Xie Nan looked at Xiao Zhu's face, "Is it Manager Luo?"

"That's right," Xiao Zhu put away his phone, "It's because he's not feeling well, and he's resting at home today."

"It should be fine, no one has a body made of iron." Xie Nan said.

Xiao Zhu had a bitter face, "You don't know, I have a contract to discuss today. We met the other party last time. They are picky and lewd. Eve let me go, but I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it."

"It's not that exaggerated, is it?" Xie Nan handed the breakfast to Xiao Zhu, "After all, they are all customers, can they still mess around?"

"Hey," Xiao Zhu shook his head, "You don't understand the darkness of this business, so sitting in the office is also a kind of happiness."

Xie Nan casually comforted, "It's okay, it's not easy to deal with them, at most I'll accompany you when the time comes."

"No, I don't want to drag you into the water."

Xie Nan returned to the secretary's desk and received a call from Ming Zheng. She sorted out the documents and took them in, "Boss."

"You go to Manager Luo and give this to her." Ming Zheng had already made an internal call, but no one answered. He pushed a large stack of documents towards Xie Nan.

"Boss, Manager Luo is on leave today."

"Ask for leave, why?"

Xie Nan put her hand behind her ear, "I don't know the details, maybe something is wrong."

Ming Zheng was in a daze, "I see, let's go out."

Xie Nan selfishly concealed that Luo Wenying took leave because of illness. In her eyes, although Luo Wenying had Song Jinzhuo, the key was whether she was in Mingzheng's eyes.

Before leaving get off work, Xiao Zhu prepared all the materials, called Luo Wenying, and called another colleague to go out.

The two stopped the car at the gate of Qiankun, and Xiao Zhu came to the hotel nervously.

Ming Zheng walked out of the office door, Xie Nan was tidying up, "Boss."

Ming Zheng responded, "Let's get off work."

Seeing the figure of Mingzheng striding out, Xie Nan withdrew his gaze and touched the documents next to him.

Ming Zheng drove to Luo Wenying's community. He saw that Luo Wenying's car was also there, so he expected her to be at home.

Taking the elevator up, Mingzheng stood at the door and didn't ring the doorbell, but took out a key from his pocket, opened the door, and walked into the living room.

Luo Wenying slept in a drowsy state in the bedroom, and when she heard something in her ear, she thought she had heard it wrong.Mingzheng glanced at the living room. The dining room was clean and tidy, not as if he had cooked at home. He took a few steps to the door of Luo Wenying's bedroom. The door was not closed. The man walked forward and saw Luo Wenying Curled up on the big bed, a sheet almost covered his head.

"what happened to you?"

Luo Wenying vaguely heard someone talking, she opened her eyes, turned over and looked over, and sure enough, she saw Mingzheng standing at the end of the bed, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with a simple and comfortable look.

Luo Wenying put her palms on her forehead, and her mind was not as fast as before when she was sick, "You, how did you come in?"

"Your door is open."

"Impossible!" Luo Wenying directly denied, she hugged the sheets tightly and sat up, "So, it wasn't because I was careless last night?"

"What are you talking about?" Mingzheng walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, stretching his hand to Luo Wenying's forehead, "Have you lost your temper?"

"Get out of here quickly." Luo Wenying patted his hand off, "Also, give me the key to my house."

"Who has the key to your house?" Ming Zheng refused to admit it.

"Don't tell me you have superpowers, Mingzheng, you go."

He sat on the spot without moving, "You are so sick, and your face is not good."

Luo Wenying turned her head away to ignore him, Mingzheng rolled up her sleeves, got up and was about to go out, she quickly said, "Give me the key before you go."

Mingzheng walked out of the bedroom but did not leave, went to the dining room, took out a box of milk from the refrigerator and heated it in the microwave oven, Luo Wenying heard the voice outside, endured the discomfort and walked into the living room, seeing that Mingzheng did not put herself in the same place at all. As an outsider, she was furious, but her body was weak after all, and her voice was very soft, "I asked for leave today, and this is my home, didn't you hear that I asked you to go?"

Mingzheng poured the warmed milk into the cup and handed it to Luo Wenying, but she just glanced at it and didn't reach out to take it.

"Are you hungry?"

Facing Ming Zheng's words, Luo Wenying sat in front of the dining table with her arm propped on the edge of the table, "You go, Jin Zhuo will come over later, so that he won't see the misunderstanding."

"If the relationship between you is good enough, why are you afraid of his misunderstanding?" Ming Zheng's words made Luo Wenying speechless.

He walked into the kitchen like no one else was there, planning to make porridge for her. Luo Wenying had a splitting headache, "Sometimes, I really don't understand what is going on in your heart, Mingzheng, do you really not understand that I am someone else now?" Girlfriend, you are interfering in my private life like this."