Transmigrated as a Rich and Vicious Widow

What Lu Zheng was thinking, there was no expression on his face, and his tone was light, "...what does she miss me so much?"

Chang Qing stood up and snatched all the documents from his hand, "You really don't want to go home?"

Lu Zheng raised his face and frowned, "Give it back to me."

Chang Qing held all those documents in his arms, and said in a calm tone, "I won't return them."

An impatient expression appeared on Lu Zheng's face again, "What do you want?"

Chang Qing paused, looking straight at him with those clear eyes, "I want you to go home."

Lu Zheng: "..."

His heart was burning slightly, his eyes flickered, and his impatient tone became more and more rigid, "...I told you I'm busy, so stop making trouble."

Chang Qing did not know where to take out a delicate lighter. He lowered his eyes, lit the lighter, looked at the dancing flame for a while, and said, "If you burn these, you won't be busy." ?”

Lu Zheng saw that his throat tightened, he stood up, stretched out his hand to Chang Qing, and said in a low voice, "That's enough, give me the things, these can't be burned."

Chang Qing looked up at him, "Go home?"

Lu Zheng stretched out his long arms, trying to grab the folder in Chang Qing's hand, but Chang Qing, who had been prepared for a long time, dodged it. His brows were filled with impatience and dullness, and his voice became a little hoarse, "What are you doing?" Are you making trouble for no reason, how many times do I have to say it before you can listen?"

Chang Qing looked at him, with a bit of inquiry in his eyes, "Who is making trouble for no reason? Since that day, you have lost your temper, and until now, is it really me who is making trouble for no reason?"

Lu Zhen frowned, and said calmly, "Could it still be me?"

Chang Qing moved the lighter under the folder, and said softly, "I'm really sorry, I made trouble for no reason."

Lu Zheng's heart skipped a beat, "Stop! Don't really burn me!"

Chang Qing looked at him, "Who is making trouble for no reason?"

Lu Zheng glanced at him, looked away quickly, looked elsewhere, and said in a low voice, "...Okay, I am making trouble for no reason, please put it down quickly, and don't increase the workload for others."

Chang Qing asked: "Are you going home then?"

Lu Zheng's long and narrow eyes glanced at Chang Qing's face again, "...you don't understand anything, I will go home when I have time, can I really live outside for a lifetime?"

Chang Qing put his thumb on it, closed the lid of the lighter, and said to Lu Zhen: "You lied again, how can you be so busy, aren't you the boss? The boss is the most free, Zhang Xinyu doesn't work overtime, why do you work overtime?"

Lu was stunned for a while, and didn't speak for a while.

Chang Qing said: "Go home, I know why you are angry, I will pay attention to it later, okay?"

Lu Zheng glanced at him, and his voice softened a little, "I said, I'm not angry."

Chang Qing looked at him, "What are you dissatisfied with? Explain it openly and honestly."

Lu Zheng didn't speak.

Chang Qing said: "I know what you think, because of my status as a widow, it makes you unhappy to get in touch with other men so quickly, doesn't it? To be honest, I can understand your feelings. You can pay attention, but I am also human, it is impossible for me not to be in contact with people, it is impossible not to make friends, maybe in your opinion, it doesn’t matter if you don’t have friends, but I can’t, I need friends, I need people who can talk.”

He paused, took a breath, and continued: "I have already rejected Qiao Zhenran, I can't say absolutely, at least in a short period of time, two or three years, I will not consider this matter for the time being, I still miss you Brother, I don't think so."

A complicated expression that Chang Qing couldn't understand suddenly appeared on Lu Zhen's face, and he quickly returned to normal, and he finally said, "Got it, I will go back."

Chang Qing looked at his face, "Really go back?"

Lu Zheng raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "How can I lie to you?" After a pause, "Give me the documents."

Chang Qing hesitated and refused to give it, Lu Zheng smiled angrily, and snatched a stack of documents from his hand, "Okay, you are brave enough, and you have learned to threaten me."

Chang Qing was robbed of the documents by him. Seeing him smile, he also smiled, "Don't be angry, you don't go home all the time, I also feel uncomfortable, as if I robbed your home."

Lu Zheng corrected gently, "That's your home too."

Chang Qing confirmed again: "Are you really going back?"

Lu Zheng sat back and said without raising his head, "Is there any benefit in lying to you?"

Chang Qing nodded and said, "I'll wait for you to go back together after get off work."

Lu Zheng: "..."

Lu Zheng raised his eyes and glanced at him, as if he didn't know what to say, he silently lowered his head again.

Chang Qing looked around, "Your office is really big, do you mind if I walk around?"

Lu Zheng said, "Whatever."

Chang Qing got up, walked around Nuo Da's office, saw a door on the right, and asked Lu Zheng, "Is this the bedroom?"

Lu stared at it blankly and said, "The lounge."

Chang Qing felt a little curious, and stretched out his hand to open the door to enter. This place was wronged to say that it was a lounge. As soon as he entered the door, it was the living room of Nuo Da. There are two doors for facilities like this.

Chang Qing opened a door on the left, which was the bedroom. The style of the bedroom was also more European, with shirts, ties, and boxer briefs scattered on the gray bed.

Chang Qing hesitated for a moment, left the lounge, and asked Lu Zheng, "Are you staying in the lounge for a few days?"

Lu paused for a moment, as if thinking of something, immediately straightened his back, and said in a bad tone: "Have you entered the bedroom?"

Chang Qing nodded, "Are the clothes on the bed clean or dirty?"

Lu Zheng's fair cheeks, as if it were just an illusion, were slightly flushed by the light, and he was a little annoyed, "...it's clean, don't worry about it."

Chang Qing looked at his face, "...is it dirty? This is just a lounge after all, how do you wash and dry clothes here?"

Chang Qing has seen it, there is no balcony in this lounge, not even a washing machine, and there is no one to wait on Lu Zheng's side, even if he can wash it himself, there is no place to dry it.

Lu Zhen gritted his teeth and insisted: "It's clean, you don't need to worry about it."

Chang Qing had an expression of "I understand everything", "When you get off work later, you pack up all the dirty clothes and take them back for Sun Yi to wash."

Sun Yi is the nanny of the Lu family and specializes in doing laundry for them.

Lu was speechless, and after a while he said, "Let's talk about it."

Seeing his expression, Chang Qing paused for a moment, knowing that he was going to be annoyed, so he closed his mouth.

Lu Zheng was working, and it was impossible for Chang Qing to disturb him, so he went into the lounge, took a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, washed a wine glass, and drank two glasses, not to the point of being drunk, only a little bit drunk .

He put down his wine glass, walked to the sofa, and lay down. It was only two o'clock now, and Lu Zheng got off work at five or six o'clock. He took a nap, maybe he could sleep until Lu Zheng got off work, and then waited for him to go back.

Chang Qing calculated well, and his eyelids became heavy as he wished. He closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

As expected, he slept until evening. He woke up naturally. When he woke up, he vaguely saw a figure in front of him. He rubbed his eyes and called out Lu Zheng's name in a hoarse voice.

"En." Lu Zheng replied.

Chang Qing sat up, still unable to open his eyes, he asked, "What time is it?"

Lu Zheng replied, "It's twenty past five."

Chang Qing stretched his waist, and let out a comfortable sigh in his throat.

Seeing his movement, Lu Zheng quickly looked away from his white and thin waist exposed, and said, "Go and wash your face, you're so stupid."

Chang Qing was stunned for a moment, and a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, "Do you still hold grudges?"

Lu Zheng said lightly: "You think I'm you?"

Chang Qing stood up, stretched again, turned around, and muttered, "I'm getting old, right? I'm so tired after sleeping."

Lu Zheng didn't listen carefully to what he said, seeing that he was not moving, he urged: "Hurry up."

Chang Qing glanced at him and got into the bathroom.

He turned on the water, washed his face, wiped off the water droplets on his face, looked down, and saw some clothes in the dirty clothes basket next to him, he was stunned for a moment, and laughed.

Lu Zheng has never been so sloppy before, and it really hurts him to live outside.

Chang Qing hesitated for a moment, bent down and poured all the clothes in the dirty laundry basket into the sink.

Lu Zheng came over and knocked on the door, his tone a little impatient, "Are you still not well? Washing for so long?"

Chang Qing said: "Let me wash your dirty clothes for you, so that you don't have to take them home and make Sun Yi laugh at you."

Lu Zheng who was outside the door was silent for a moment, then pushed the door open and came in, the volume increased a degree, "Don't worry about it, I can wash it myself."

Chang Qing glanced at him, "But you haven't washed it, the clothes have been left for more than two days, and they will become moldy and smelly."

Lu Zheng is rarely so sloppy, but it's true that he hasn't washed his clothes much, so he just left them for a few days... No, it's only two days.

His eyes flickered, and a faint blush appeared on his cheeks, and he became very annoyed, "Enough, you don't know how to hide? I am also a man, what clothes do you wash for me? I need you to do it for me." ? How much older are you than me, and you don’t even know if you can do some things?”

Chang Qing was also a little embarrassed to see his reaction so big, he pretended to be relaxed and said: "I will wash the big ones for you, and you can wash the underwear yourself... Is this the head office?"

There was a bit of inexplicable taste in Lu Zheng's eyes. He avoided Chang Qing's gaze, heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "What are you worrying about? I can wash it myself."

Chang Qing lowered his eyes, "I know the taboo, but your dirty laundry basket is full of shirts and no underwear, so you don't need to be too taboo if you take this as a normal thing?"

Lu Zheng didn't speak.

Chang Qing urged him, "I'll wash it faster. After washing, put it on the bar to dry. If it can be dried, then take it back. Don't you think it's embarrassing?"

Only then did Lu Zhen move. He came over and took the clothes in Chang Qing's hand, "I'm not an idiot, I can wash it myself, don't worry about it."

Chang Qing gave him the seat, turned around and went to his bedroom, rolled up his clothes scattered on the bed, and took them to the bathroom, "I washed these too, do you know how to do it?"

Lu Zhen said in a bad tone: "Yes, I wash clothes by myself when I study in school."

Only then did Chang Qing let go: "Then you wash it, and wash it three to four times."

Lu Zheng glanced at him impatiently, "I know, I don't need you to teach me."

Chang Qing also glanced at him, and said softly: "Don't be angry, I'm a little bit worried, if you don't like me, I won't care about you so much in the future."

Lu paused for a moment, then gave a soft "hmm".

The author has something to say: I don't know why I always delay writing until night... vomiting blood, there is another update!

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