wrong love queen gl

Shang Xingle was very sensible and didn't bother me again, I was already burning incense and worshiping Buddha in my heart.

But I felt guilty towards Mr. Lu, I was born to her, since I promised not to lie to her, I actually lied to her when we just started.

At this time, I was standing opposite Mr. Lu’s desk, biting my fingers nervously. This habit was strictly prohibited by my mother, because she said that if I did something bad, I would be caught on the spot, because biting my fingers was too obvious. It's easy to wear.But there is no way to recover, and there is no way to change it.

"What's wrong, Yun Mo?"

"Mr. Lu, can I ask for half a day off?" I whispered my request.

"You stood for a long time just to say this?"

"Uh-huh."

"Yun Mo, you are really, really cute." I saw Mr. Lu sitting on a leather chair, his eyes were full of smiles.

"Whatever you want to do, just do it."

"Thank you, Mr. Lu."

When I was about to turn around and leave, Mr. Lu's voice sounded in this huge office.

"Yunmo, are you going to leave like this?"

Mr. Lu's voice is very pleasant. Every time she calls my name, it is like a beautiful singing voice floating from the sea, from far to near, and reaches my ears through the sea breeze.

"Uh-huh."

Mr. Lu came behind me, wrapped his arms around my waist, arched his body, and lazily rested his head on my shoulder.

"Tell me, where are you going this afternoon?"

"Han Ruo and Ling Yao are moving to Huicheng, I'll help them." I greedily inhaled the scent of her body.

"Would you like me to go with you?" Boss Lu gently pushed my body to face her.

"Moving will be tiring."

"Why, I am so weak in your eyes?"

"No, I don't want you to be tired."

Mr. Lu wore a black shirt with a British-style vest, a typical professional outfit, without any extra decorations, but always dazzling.

"With you here, I won't be tired. I'll make a phone call and we'll go."

"But it's still early."

"Don't you want to be alone with me?"

"I think."

"Fool." Mr. Lu smiled lightly.

Mr. Lu made a few phone calls to Sister Aowei. When I heard that she had rejected her afternoon work schedule, I was deeply moved. I felt that my idea of ​​being left out was too naive.

"Mr. Lu." I stepped forward and hugged her from behind, "I like you!"

"So easily moved."

"Mr. Lu, how about Yun Mo following you for the rest of his life?"

"it is good."

"Are you going to get bored of me?"

"will not."

Her answer has satisfied me.

Mr. Lu opened the co-pilot's door and invited me very politely.

"By the way, I went to your office after get off work yesterday." President Lu also got into the car and sat in the driving seat.

"I... I have something to do, so I'm leaving first." I was afraid that she would ask me where I was going next, and if she asked, I couldn't lie to her.

Mr. Lu raised the corner of his mouth, looked at me and said, "Don't be nervous, I just think you are too lonely."

"I'm fine." I breathed a sigh of relief and started to pull the seat belt, but I couldn't pull it for a long time.

She leaned over, "Don't move." Then she buckled it up for me effortlessly.I didn't understand until the next day why Lu always said that I was lonely in the office by myself, and she wanted me to move to her office.

"Mr. Lu?" Han Ruo opened the door, ignored me, and looked at Mr. Lu behind me.

"Meet you again, Dr. Han."

"Come in quickly."

I can see that the house is in a mess, and they are busy.Boss Lu probably has never seen this kind of move, because at this moment, her brows were furrowed and her face was very displeased.I knew she was not suitable for moving, and she had to hold on.

"Mr. Lu, go sit on the balcony, you'll be fine soon."

Then Mr. Lu sat on the rattan chair on the balcony of the living room, stretching his long legs.Her hair was long to her neck, with loose ends above her collarbone.The mischievous wind blows her hair and touches her thin lips.I actually fantasized that I was that strand of hair, playfully teasing her red lips.I looked at her raptly, like admiring an elegant, noble and inviolable artwork, even if I look at this kind of picture for a lifetime, it is not enough.

I walked up to Ling Yao, Ling Yao put down a large bag of unidentified things that she was packing in her hand, and smiled at me, I saw that her face had returned to rosy, and her mental state had improved a lot.

"Didn't you find someone to help?"

After Han Ruo and Ling Yao looked at each other, they looked at me in unison, "Oh no, we just packed our things and forgot about it." "I'll ask Mr. Lu to see what she can do." .”

Mr. Lu acted resolutely, and after one phone call, he told me to just let me wait in peace.

Then Han Ruo called me into the bedroom, and she sat on the empty bed in the bedroom by herself. Since the bed was very low, she simply sat cross-legged on the bed frame.

I sat down next to her, and the bedroom was empty except for this bed frame.

"Mr. Lu said that someone will come over to help move things."

"Girl."

"Ok?"

"Are you really with Luanhe?"

"Ok!"

"I'm worried about you when you're like this."

"why?"

"I'm afraid you'll get hurt."

"I won't get hurt" Seeing that Han Ruo was angry, I followed suit.

"But she is Luanhe!!!"

"Just because she is Luanhe, not anyone else."

"She is such a piece of ice, how do you want to impress her."

"I identified her."

"But what about her? Did she recognize you?"

"I can't control that much anymore."

"You're a moth to a flame."

"It's not a tragic hymn at all."

Han Ruo put one hand on my shoulder and let out a long breath, as if she had seen the ending between me and Mr. Lu, and this ending was destined to be unhappy.

Ling Yao entered the bedroom from the living room, saw that our faces were flushed, and stepped forward to hold my hand.

"People are born to pursue what they want, so you don't have to mind Han Ruo's words."

"I see."

"Even though Lu is always an unsmiling iceberg beauty, I believe our lovely Yun Mo can melt his heart."

"What do you think, Han Ruo?" Ling Yao hurriedly winked at Han Ruo, she would always try to persuade Han Ruo properly when Han Ruo and I got into an argument.

People are always fascinated by what they cannot have, and I am even more fascinated, but if this moth flies to the flame well enough, maybe this tragic hymn will become a swan song.

When the three of us went out, there were already four strong men standing in the living room, and I had never seen any of them except Awen.Mr. Lu was still sitting on the balcony, his thin lips were pursed beautifully, and his three-dimensional profile exuded a cold breath.

Some people say that animals such as swans, seagulls, and wolves will only have one partner in their lives. Once they become husband and wife, they will stick to this relationship for life. It's just that I will never find a new partner for life.I used to think that it was absolutely impossible for me to have this happen to me. I would rather die than cherish life, but now I would rather believe it.