Dyed

He walked quickly behind Luo Wenying, and Xiao Zhu pricked up her ears to hear the footsteps getting heavier and heavier. How could she dare to joke, "Eve, I forgot to bring two bottles of iced black tea, you go up first."

Luo Wenying couldn't follow her back, it would be too obvious.She was waiting for the elevator at the door, and there were many colleagues of Qian Kun, so Ming Zheng couldn't do anything else.

Ding, the elevator doors are open.

Luo Wenying walked in with several people, and Mingzheng also gave up the exclusive elevator and followed in. After greeting one by one, the crowd automatically moved away, and Luo Wenying and Mingzheng stood side by side inside.

Due to the large number of people during meal time, the elevator is a bit crowded.

Luo Wenying stared intently at the rising number keys, and suddenly felt that the hand hanging by her side was being squeezed tightly, with great force, and pain was squeezed between the finger bones.

She turned her head to stare at Ming Zheng, but saw that he was looking at him as if nothing happened.

Luo Wenying wanted to break free, but the man was too strong, and she was afraid of being seen, so she had to let him hold her.

In the hot weather, Mingzheng's palms were extremely dry, until all the company's people went out, leaving only two people.

Luo Wenying twitched her hands vigorously, the two of them turned into pushing and shoving, he simply reached out and hugged her in his arms.

"This is the company!"

"Yes, it's my company."

The elevator door opened again, and Luo Wenying yelled, "Mingzheng, why didn't I realize that you are so thick-skinned."

Ming Zheng replied, "I still have times when I'm even more shameless, do you want to try?"

Luo Wenying thought that she was about to step out when she reached the floor she was on, and suddenly saw a dozen people standing outside, all stunned and petrified, the leading man quickly reached out and pressed the close button, "You are busy, you are busy." The meeting was delayed During meal time, I didn't expect to see such a scene.

Luo Wenying's shoulders were also tightened by Ming Zheng. Seeing that the distance between the doors was getting smaller and smaller, Luo Wenying's face gradually sank.

Throughout the afternoon, she couldn't make a good face.

When it was almost time to get off work, I received a call from Song Jinzhuo, saying that he had just returned to Ying'an City.

The black Lexus Zhang Yang parked at the door of Qiankun, Luo Wenying did not work overtime as usual, and walked out of the hall, the gloomy gray face lit up inch by inch under the sunlight, she was in an inexplicable mood, and Song Jinzhuo opened the passenger seat door for her.When Luo Wenying came to him, he pulled her into his arms, "I miss you very much."

Luo Wenying was not used to this, she withdrew from his arms, "Tired?"

"I don't get tired seeing you."

In the eyes of outsiders, they were absolutely affectionate, Song Jinzhuo let her sit in the passenger seat, stood outside the car and thoughtfully fastened Luo Wenying's seat belt.

Ming Zheng drove out, and Song Jinzhuo started the engine before him, and Luo Wenying's warm and smiling eyes could still be seen in the brown glass. With this expression, it didn't look like he was going to have a showdown with Song Jinzhuo? !

Luo Wenying actually saw Ming Zheng in the rear car mirror, but she retracted her gaze appropriately and let him beat his chest and stamp his feet alone.

Song Jinzhuo looked at the corners of her mouth with a funny smile, and Mingzheng also had his arrogance, so he finally parked the car on the side of the road and didn't follow her, even if he wanted to walk one way.

Seeing the black car shadow quickly disappearing from his eyes, Luo Wenying suddenly felt unspeakably sour, Song Jinzhuo held her hand in his palm, "You haven't told me yet, do you miss me?"

Luo Wenying put the topic aside, "Are you tired just after getting off the plane? Why don't you go home and have a good rest?"

"I'm in a hurry to see you."

Xiao Zhu and Xie Nan came out of the company, and they were going to take the subway to a distant place to eat and go shopping. Xie Nan looked up and saw Ming Zheng's car parked not far away, "Isn't that the boss?"

"Yes," Xiao Zhu replied absent-mindedly. Seeing Xie Nan walking forward unconsciously, Xiao Zhu suddenly remembered that Luo Wenying had said about Song Jinzhuo's return today. Then he would look at Mingzheng's lonely car again, and think about it. The strange event at noon made me feel a little uncertain, "Shall we go over and say hello?"

"Okay." Xie Nan couldn't wish more, took Xiao Zhu's arm and went straight forward. Xiao Zhu wanted to break away, thinking how could there be such a good friendship, and the two walked to Mingzheng's window together. He knocked with his hand, and bent his upper body down, "Boss."

Mingzheng was lying on the steering wheel. This would be the time when he didn't want to talk to anyone. He looked up lazily. Xie Nan saw that the passenger seat was empty. "What's wrong?"

Xie Nan smiled delicately, the corners of her lips rippling slightly, "Boss, why don't you stop here?"

Ming Zheng responded softly, "You guys get off work."

Xiao Zhu was standing next to Xie Nan with her bag on her shoulders, she didn't want to be cannon fodder at this moment, Xie Nan leaned over there attentively, "Julie and I are going to the east of the city for dinner, I heard that there is a newly opened restaurant there with very good dishes good."

"Well," Ming Zheng was absent-minded, and after leaving a sentence, he covered the car window, "The time after get off work is your own, there is no need to report to me."

After speaking, he started the engine.

The whistling exhaust sprayed on the calves of Xiao Zhu and Xie Nan, making it hotter and hotter, Xie Nan's face was sullen, what kind of gossip Xiao Zhu is, "Xie Nan, I think you are interesting to the boss .”

Xie Nan changed his attitude, "I like successful men, don't you?"

"I like it," Xiao Zhu said casually, "but there are two types of successful men, one is someone who has already become someone else's husband, and the other is someone who has experienced countless women before becoming the success he is today. What do you think? Which is the boss?"

Xie Nan pursed her lips and smiled, regardless of whether she belonged to the former species or the latter species, as far as her pursuit is concerned, she only needs to enjoy this kind of success.

After Song Jinzhuo got out of the car, he kept holding Luo Wenying's hand. The place he chose was not too lively. His original intention was to sit down and have a quiet meal with her, so the seat he chose was also very suitable. Luo Wenying was full of care. Khan was pushed into the seat opposite by Song Jinzhuo.

The man flipped through the menu with his slender fingers. He was wearing a light blue shirt. The tiredness could not be hidden in the drooping eyelids. Luo Wenying had an inexplicable feeling that she was always cheating Song Jinzhuo, but she really wanted to follow He went on and tried hard.

"Look, what else do you want?"

Luo Wenying also noticed that Song Jinzhuo's order was almost accommodating to her just now, "No need, I'm not picky eaters."

"It's easy to feed." Song Jinzhuo raised his eyebrows and handed the menu to the waiter, "Let's serve first."

Luo Wenying wanted to find something to say, "Traveling must be tiring."

Song Jinzhuo laughed, "What's the matter, you were absent-minded, you asked me this question just now."

She couldn't help being embarrassed, "Do you want to ask?"

There was a bit of cheating in the words, Song Jinzhuo pulled Luo Wenying's left hand and let it close to his face, "I'm used to this kind of life, I can pretend to be pure and at ease, but after all I hope to get married," Song Jinzhuo Yufeng Turn around, "Wen Ying, come home with me this weekend."

She naturally understood what the word "go home" meant.

Luo Wenying's hand was shrinking back, but Song Jinzhuo grabbed it forcefully, "What's the matter, what are you afraid of?"

"Wait a little longer," Luo Wenying looked away. She said these words not because of Mingzheng, "Although our grades are not too young, I think we have to wait until the relationship is 100% confirmed when we see our parents get married. , what do you say?"

After speaking, Luo Wenying looked at Song Jinzhuo again.

He nodded, didn't seem to mind, "Okay, listen to you."