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Lu Qi blushed with embarrassment at her words, and hurriedly covered the receiver with his hand.

"How did you come?"

Wang Ping and Liu An'an finished their meal, and as soon as they got out of the elevator, they bumped into Lu Qi who was about to go downstairs. Wang Ping greeted him casually, but he seemed to be startled by the two of them, with a slightly panicked look on his face. Nodding his head, he hurried into the elevator.

"...How do you feel that he is so weird?"

Liu An'an and Wang Ping looked at each other, and returned to the office area in bewilderment.

"Where are you?" Lu Qi whispered out of breath. He scanned the empty and quiet underground garage, but did not see Wen Cheng.

"Already here?" Wen Cheng didn't expect him to come so fast, he frantically put out the cigarette butt, opened the window, picked up the perfume thrown under the seat, and sprayed it into the car like he didn't want money.

He didn't stop until the tip of his nose was filled with the pungent smell of perfume. He threw the perfume bottle back under the seat, took a few deep breaths, and said calmly, "Go ahead."

Lu Qi held the phone and didn't take a few steps before he saw a striking pink Beetle parked in front of him. Seeing him coming, Wen Cheng hurriedly honked the car horn twice.

Seeing this car, Lu Qi was a little dazed, unable to connect this car full of breath with Wen Cheng.

"Here!" Seeing Lu Qi standing still, Wen Cheng thought he hadn't heard, and poked his head out to wave to Lu Qi.

Lu Qi nodded silently, and slowly hung up the phone in his hand.

"How did you come?"

As soon as he got in the car, Lu Qi smelled the strong and pungent perfume in the car, and he frowned subconsciously.

"It smells bad?"

Wen Cheng saw the discomfort on his face at a glance, stretched out his hand to open the car window, and explained: "I just sprinkled my perfume."

"It doesn't smell bad." Lu Qi was afraid that Wen Cheng might misunderstand, so he shook his head, "I'm just not used to it."

"Then I won't spray in the future." Wen Cheng curled her lips into a smile, leaned over and took the lunch box from the back seat.

Lu Qi's cheeks were slightly red, and Nuonuo said: "You don't need to worry about me."

From the corner of the eye, Lu Qi saw the pink heart-shaped lunch box Wen Cheng handed over, and Lu Qi was taken aback, wondering: "What... is this?"

"Loving Bento." Wen Cheng said with a smile, "I made it myself."

"...thanks."

Lu Qi lowered his head and opened the lunch box. The rice and vegetables inside were packed in two layers, one meat and two vegetables, simple home-cooked dishes, but the color and luster looked very appetizing.

He put a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs into his mouth. The sweet and sour ribs were moderately sweet, and the meat was not too old. It was surprisingly delicious. After hesitating for a moment, he still asked the question that was lingering in his heart, "Are you here today for me? Do you deliver food?"

Wen Cheng threw her head back on the seat, closed her eyes slightly, and said lazily, "Guess."

"I don't know." Lu Qi replied honestly, he never liked to beat around the bush.

"No." Wen Cheng tilted his head and glanced at him, "But if you like it, I can give it to you every day from now on."

Lu Qi grasped the chopsticks tightly, shook his head hastily, and refused: "Don't be so troublesome, I can eat outside."

"Let's talk about it later."

Wen Cheng's answer was ambiguous, and he glanced at the time on his watch, "The place I live has already been rented out."

"Ah?" Lu Qi had rice wrapped in his mouth, and his cheeks bulged like a little hamster.

"Didn't I tell you in the morning?"

Wen Cheng thought he had forgotten, "Your brother doesn't seem to like me very much. If he knew that I still live there, he would definitely let you move out."

"But... didn't you say you were making a false appearance?" Lu Qi said softly.

Wen Cheng's eyes moved when he heard this, and he said quietly: "What?"

"Don't bear me?"

Lu Qi's face became hot, and after slowly swallowing the food in his mouth, he denied softly: "No."

"Then why are you so worried?" Seeing that the tips of his ears were red as if they were about to ooze blood, Wen Cheng couldn't help but want to squeeze his fingertips a little itchy.

Embarrassment appeared on Lu Qi's face, and he said, "...I'm just asking."

"Forget it, I won't tease you."

Wen Cheng put his hands on the car window and yawned sleepily, "I'll move you downstairs."

"Although, I would rather move to your house." Glancing at Lu Qi's flushed face instantly, Wen Cheng smiled even more, and raised the corners of her mouth in a good mood.

Lu Qi was so shy that he couldn't even hold his chopsticks steadily, he blushed and said: "You can only live together if you are married."

While scolding the little fat man for being conservative, Wen Cheng said wickedly, "Marriage? So you think so long-term..."

"We just fell in love, and you want to marry me back in a hurry?"

"No...not." The stupid Lu Qi couldn't straighten his tongue, he stammered: "You...don't you want me to be responsible for you?"

Seeing the sincerity and concentration in his eyes, Wen Cheng rubbed the top of Lu Qi's head, and said softly, "Then you must remember to come and marry me when the time comes."

A pair of bottomless eyes, the inexplicable sense of familiarity emerged in my heart again, and when he came back to his senses, Lu Qi had already held Wen Cheng's knuckle-boned hand, and he said in a trance: "Have you... heard of Anfu Alley?"

"Huh?" Wen Cheng let him hold it, and seemed to respond casually.

"I lived there when I was a child, but it's about to be demolished."

He seemed to have a lot to say, but didn't know how to speak.

Lu Qi let go of Wen Cheng's hand, and made random gestures: "There is a grandpa who blows...sugar man at the entrance of the alley. We don't have any money, so you just yelled for grandpa for a day, and then he... blown two rabbits Give us."

A little bit of sporadic fragments became clearer and clearer, and Lu Qi's words became more and more fluent. He was no longer shy and timid. With crazy joy in his eyes, he said coherently: "My family lives in a very old family courtyard. , it’s hot in summer and there’s no air conditioner, so you come to my house to watch cartoons every day at noon and help me shake the big cattail fan..."

"You said you want to be my wife, so you can watch cartoons in my house for the rest of your life."

Lu Qi's voice became louder and louder, as if he was caught in a frenzy of memories, he turned his head excitedly, and caught Wen Cheng's eyes that didn't make any waves.

His voice stopped abruptly, like a ball that had been pumped out of air suddenly, he sat on the seat with a dazed expression, and said in a daze, "By the way... this person is not you."

"What happened next?" Wen Cheng asked expressionlessly.

"Huh?" Lu Qi raised his head blankly.

"Did you see her afterwards?"

Lu Qi was silent for a while, then said slowly: "I see."

"She has become very outstanding, but also very strange."

Lu Qi's vision was a little blurred, he laughed at himself and said, "And he can't remember me."

"..." Wen Cheng didn't speak. Lu Qi realized that he had said so many things that shouldn't be said in front of her, and felt a little uneasy. He hurriedly explained: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"It's okay." Without anger on Wen Cheng's face, he raised his hand and looked at the time on his watch, "It's time for you to go to work."

Lu Qi finally remembered that he had to go to work, hurriedly put down the lunch box, and got out of the car in a panic, "Then I'll go first."

"See you tonight."

Lu Qi's shoulders stiffened, and after a while, he turned his back to Wen Cheng and nodded slightly.

Seeing Lu Qi disappearing in front of his eyes, Wen Cheng in the car gradually stopped smiling. He sat there for a while, then thumped the steering wheel vigorously, scratched his hair irritably, and cursed: "It's fine if you don't have good eyesight." Oh, my memory is so fucking bad!"

The sugar blower's old man is real, and it's true after he yelled for a day, but the old man didn't give anything, and the two rabbits were bought by stealing money from that damn mother.

The family courtyard is real, and the fan is also real, but if it wasn't for seeing you, who would want to watch your broken TV with no signal every 10 minutes.

Being a wife is true, and watching cartoons for a lifetime is also true, but these are all fucking words you said yourself to make me stay...

Wen Cheng sighed speechlessly.

At that time, the little fat man was pestering him not to let him go, but when his parents came back later, he jumped out of the window on the second floor in fright, and accidentally sprained his foot, and was laughed at by the silly kid next door for a long time lame.

The more Wen Cheng thinks about it, the more aggrieved he becomes. Although he couldn't say that he went to the sword for this kid when he was a child, he did not hold back his heart and soul. Broken arms and legs are common. He never thought of this heartless idiot In the blink of an eye, I recognized the wrong person.

...and made myself so scarred.

Annoyed, Wen Cheng lit a cigarette and turned the steering wheel out of the garage. He just stopped by to help Lu Qi deliver meals today. The main purpose was actually to go back to Wen's old house.

No matter how many calls Wen Xiong made on weekdays, Wen Cheng would either hang up after listening to a few sentences, or simply not answer, let alone stepping on the door of Wen's house. If it hadn't been for the news that Ren Qing had returned to China, today would just happen to be at Wen's house Come to visit, I'm afraid Wen Cheng will never return to that disgusting place in his life.

After driving for more than half an hour, we arrived at the foot of the Wen family's old house. I don't know if it was because our ancestors were used to being bandits, so that generations of the Wen family liked to settle on the mountain. The entire mountain was bought, half of which was used to build villas, and the other half was used to build summer resorts. The wealth was outrageous.

The guard at the foot of the mountain stepped forward and asked Wen Cheng to show his ID.

Wen Cheng wore sunglasses on his face, and just as he was about to speak, a red Maserati with a flamboyant package came in beside him.

"Beauty, want to go in?" Ren Feiyuan whistled at Wen Cheng frivolously, and said loudly, "Take my car and go in!"

Tonight, I had an appointment with my friends to go clubbing, but my mother called me to Wen's house for dinner. I was so happy to be asked out, but to listen to their boring homework.

I originally planned to find a reason to run away, but as soon as I arrived at Wen's old house, I saw an arrogant and glamorous big beauty sitting in the car next to her. Although most of her face was covered by sunglasses, Ren Feiyuan could still tell The beauty of this face is definitely not low.

He became lustful, guessing that it might be a relative of his uncle's family, and his thoughts of going back disappeared in an instant. Seeing that the beauty was blocked from entering, Ren Feiyuan secretly thought that the opportunity had come, and drove to Wen Cheng's side.

Wen Cheng sneered disdainfully, "Take your car?"

"That's right, take my car, don't you want to go in?" Ren Feiyuan thought he could get it so easily, and his eyes were a little excited.

Wen Cheng looked at him for a while, and actually got out of the driver's seat, walked straight to Ren Feiyuan, and looked down at his secretly delighted face.

"How about it? A fragrant car with a beautiful woman, I will not wrong you with this car." Ren Feiyuan used his usual routine of chasing girls, and teased triumphantly.

Wen Cheng didn't speak, and walked to the driver's door with a cold face.

"You're next to me." Ren Feiyuan pointed to the passenger seat next to him, looking at her strangely.

As soon as the words fell, a tense feeling of suffocation rushed to his forehead. Ren Feiyuan only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the next second he was dragged out of the car by his collar.

"Remember to wear your seat belt next time."

After Wen Cheng finished speaking in a cold voice, he threw him like a rag. Ren Feiyuan rolled on the ground a few times dizzy, and then stopped in embarrassment.

"You! Do you fucking know who I am? How dare you treat me like this!" Ren Feiyuan was ashamed and angry, and even more shocking. The weak woman who has no strength to restrain the chicken is lifted out of the car, which may make people laugh out loud.

Wen Cheng didn't even bother to give him alms out of the corner of his eye, and got into Ren Feiyuan's car directly. The engine hummed twice, and the car rushed out from the road quickly, throwing the distraught Ren Feiyuan into the car in a blink of an eye. back.

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