After being plotted against by my best friend, I got into trouble with the domineering president

Turned on the phone and dialed his number...

Wen Qing's hands were shaking while dialing, and she had to take big breaths of fresh air to relieve her inner anxiety.

"Baby, why didn't you answer the phone just now?" Lu Qian's clear and concerned voice rang through the receiver.

After a long silence, Lu Qian became a little anxious.

"Baby, why don't you speak?"

"Lu Qian... I want to see you!" A simple sentence had already exhausted all Wen Qing's energy.

"Okay! I'll pick you up. Are you home, baby?"

When Wen Qing heard him calling her baby, she couldn't help but feel nauseated again. Lu Qian, who was wearing a hypocritical mask, really made her nauseous.

"No, where are you? I'll find you." Wen Qing said firmly, with a tone that left no room for doubt.

"Baby, I'm in the office..." Lu Qian was confused. What happened to his little white rabbit?

Wen Qing stopped talking, hung up the phone, dried herself, put on clothes and went out.

The car drove out of the Wen family's mountainside villa, drove through the urban area with many high-rise buildings, and finally stopped in front of the Lu Group Building.

But the heaviness in Wen Qing's heart made her steps hesitant. When she stepped into Lu Qian's office, the air seemed to freeze.

Lu Qian was sitting quietly behind his desk at this time, watching the moment she entered the door, with a hint of uneasiness and worry in his eyes.

After a moment, Lu Qian stood up, strode to Wen Qing's side, and held Wen Qing tightly in his arms with his broad and strong arms.

"Baby, what's wrong with you? Why do I feel like something is wrong with you today!"

Wen Qing felt her throat tightening, as if she had thousands of words to say, but was trapped there unable to express them.

"Baby..." Lu Qian murmured in a low voice, and his warm breath sprayed evenly on Wen Qing's tear-stained face.

Lu Qian's eyes were shining, as bright as stars, so beautiful.

Wen Qing looked into Lu Qian's eyes. Such a fiery look, such a sincere look, and such a perfect mask were all lies hidden under it. She closed her eyes and did not dare to think about it any more.

Opening her eyes again, Wen Qing looked at Lu Qian steadily, with a flash of pain and disappointment in her eyes. After only getting along for a few days, she once thought that there was love between them, at least a heart-pounding feeling and affection. She had always hoped that love would be pure and true, but now, she was faced with a fact that completely subverted her beliefs.

Wen Qing's voice was weak and trembling: "Lu Qian, don't you have anything to tell me?"

Wen Qing's words were full of doubts and loss. She tried to find answers and inner comfort from Lu Qian's mouth.

"Baby, it must have been that big mouth Lu Anqi who told you, right?"

Lu Qian was a little angry, and secretly planned to question Lu Anqi. Although the time they got together was relatively short, Lu Qian had already decided to propose to Wen Qing. After all, he was not young.

According to Lu's mother, he and his sister Lu Anqi are almost sixty years old together...

The proposal scene was being arranged in full swing, and the most important thing was that Lu Qian planned to tell Wen Qing the truth about everything on the day of the proposal, and it was up to her to decide whether to marry him or not.

He loves her and she is free.

"I know we haven't known each other for long, but I have already decided in my heart that you are the future Mrs. Lu, so I took it upon myself to send them to arrange a proposal... If you don't like it, then we will wait and wait. Once we understand each other more deeply, we will be more determined to talk about the engagement.”

Wen Qing smiled bitterly, obviously Lu Qian and she were not on the same channel.

"Lu Qian, don't you know that on the day of my graduation party, I was drugged by Zhang Yunxin and had sex with someone..."

Lu Qian covered his lips and didn't want her to say any more.

Wen Qing tried to push him away, but this guy was as motionless as a mountain.

"Ah...you murdered your husband again!" Lu Qian was suddenly bitten by Wen Qing and released his biting mouth.

"you listen to me!"

Wen Qing's eyes widened with anger, but in Lu Qian's eyes, she looked like little Hakimi who was having trouble with his own boss.

"I was particularly painful after that day. On the one hand, it was the betrayal of my friend, and on the other hand, it was the 'beggar'. I had seen him before... We met when I was eating burgers with Nuannuan. He came in to beg, and I I also bought him a hamburger set meal. At that time, I paid very little attention to this 'beggar' because although his clothes were dirty and tattered, I could still recognize the top brand name he was wearing..."

"Baby..." Lu Qian was a little uneasy. He didn't want Wen Qing to talk any more.

"Baby, I am the beggar that day, and I am also the 'Balloon Man'!"

"If I hadn't come to ask you, would you have never told me in this life? Maintain your image of being tall and righteous and make me live in pain and entanglement every day?"

"I'm sorry, baby, I originally planned to tell you after I proposed. I wanted to speak several times, but either I didn't organize my words well or I was interrupted..."

Lu Qian's heart ached when he saw Wen Qing's painful expression.

"I was assassinated twice in a short period of time, hit on the head, and lost my memory twice. When I returned to City A, I had forgotten everything that happened in City B, including you...that part of my memory I haven’t recovered yet, but it doesn’t affect me from falling in love with you again.”

"Hahaha...don't you find it funny? When I fainted in the underground garage that day, you didn't know that you were the 'beggar' who spent the night with me when you took me to the hospital, right?"

Lu Qian nodded.

"So you never showed up again after you sent me to the hospital... Two days later you suddenly called me and said you were downstairs in my house. By that time you already knew that you were the 'beggar', right?" Wen Qing's tears kept falling down. The truth is often so cruel.

"So, you keep saying you want to be with me, and you keep saying you don't care what happens to me, all because you know the truth. Oh my God, Lu Qian, President Lu, you are so hypocritical!"

The last sentence was almost shouted by Wen Qing.

Lu Qian's eyes were serious and he lowered his head and said nothing.

"So are you with me to be responsible? To be responsible for that ridiculous lie, or what?"

Lu Qian shook his head. Everything was not exactly as Wen Qing said, but he didn't know how to explain it.

"I want to reconsider our relationship and stop contacting me recently!"

Wen Qing wiped away her tears and said firmly.

She turned around and walked out of the office. Lu Qian stood there blankly, staring blankly at her leaving figure...