"When I was a senior," Lu said
Cheng Yue picks his eyebrows.
"Classmate?"
"No Lu Jixiang shook his head and said, "he is a visiting professor in our school. Oh, don't think about it. He is very young, only ten years older than me."
At this point, her cell phone rang for the third time.
Lu Jixiang looked down, but still didn't answer.
Cheng Yue's expression is very complicated. He stares at the road ahead and holds the steering wheel with great strength.
The car kept ringing, but soon it became quiet again.
Lu Jixiang has been lowering her head. She stares at the mobile phone in her hand and thinks, why doesn't it ring?
She didn't notice the side, so she didn't see Cheng Yue's dark face.
After getting off the overpass, Cheng Yue stopped at the roadside.
"Get out of the car!"
He said without expression.
Lu Jixiang looks at him in surprise.
"Ah, you let me off?"
Cheng Yue turned his head, black eyes staring at her, voice is very cold: "yes, you heard me right, get out of the car!"
Lu Jixiang was on fire.
"Are you teasing me?" She said angrily: "I've been brought here from the unit. Now I'm told to get off the bus. Why are you so irresponsible? Thank you for being a leader. How can you? "When Lu Jixiang saw the fire in Cheng Yue's eyes, she suddenly stopped and her voice weakened a lot:" at least, at least you will send me to the subway entrance! "
"Get out of the car!"
Men are getting colder.
Lu Jixiang saw that he was really angry, so he quickly opened the door and went down.
As soon as she closed the door, the big black Hummer left.
"Your uncle's!"
Lu Jixiang swears at the back of the car.
But after scolding, she wanted to cry again.
Under this broken bridge, she doesn't know the way.
After thinking about it, she only had the cheek to call song Jincheng.
The phone just rang. It's convenient to get through.
Lu Jixiang has always been used to having no face and no skin. Before Song Jincheng could speak, she took the lead in saying, "Professor Song, I've listened to you and got off the bus, but I'm lost. Please come and meet me quickly."
The other side was silent.
"Professor Song?"
"Where are you?" Song Jincheng's deep voice came.
Lu Jixiang looked around, some tangled: "I am under a bridge, but I don't know here."
“……”
"Oh, wait a minute. I'll ask the passers-by." With that, she ran to a nearby snack stand with her mobile phone. After carefully asking about the place name, she reported it to song Jincheng.
"Wait where you are."
After the man finished, he hung up.
Lu Jixiang, holding his bag, sat quietly beside the horse.
She is thinking, what does Cheng Yue want to do?
Last time, Cheng Yue asked who she was from Song Gu? At that time, she lied. She only said that she was a distant relative of the leader of Song Dynasty, and she was able to enter a movie only after a little relationship. She remembered Cheng Yue's expression at that time, and obviously didn't believe it!
However, he did not ask her anything else.
But today, where did he want to take himself?
Ten minutes later, the black Audi came.
Lu Jixiang got up, stepped forward, opened the door and went in.
It's cold in the car. Compared with the hot outside, it's paradise.
Lu Jixiang sighed comfortably, and his whole body was sitting on the leather chair.
The man stared at her and said, "don't you have anything to explain?"
Lu Jixiang looks at him.
"I've explained to you on the phone. Our leader took me home by the way, and after calling you, I immediately asked him to stop by the side of the road and let me off." She said.
Song Jincheng sneered coldly.
"Why don't you answer my phone?"
He remembers that the girl even dared to hang up on him three times in a row!
Lu Jixiang is quite helpless.
"I'm in the leader's car. If I always answer the phone, the leader will be unhappy!"
"Is it?" Song Jincheng looked at her coldly.
Lu Jixiang immediately sat up straight from the chair.
She pointed to the driver in front of her and said, "if you don't believe me, you can ask the driver if he dares to call his wife now, and then they have been chatting! Keep talking
When the driver heard this, he couldn't help looking in the rearview mirror.
He said, "young lady, I'm not married yet."
Lu Jixiang waved his hand and said, "don't mind. I'm just making an analogy."
The driver shut up and went on driving in silence.
Here, song Jincheng's face is still very bad.
"Don't ride in your leader's car any more."
"Oh..."
Lu Jixiang nodded and looked up at him secretly.
"Are you really angry?" She asked.
Song Jincheng pursed his lips and did not answer.
Lu Jixiang took the initiative to get close to him, holding his arm in both hands, shaking and saying: "don't be angry, Professor Song. I didn't mean not to answer your phone. I'm not afraid you're angry."
"I won't be angry if I don't take it?" The man glared at her.
Lu Jixiang shook his head, turned his mouth and looked at him pitifully: "I'm sorry..."
Song Jincheng is really helpless to this girl.
He raised his hand and held her in his arms.
But just for a moment, he seemed not satisfied, holding the girl's waist in his big hand, he easily carried her to his lap and sat down.
So he held her in his arms.
Lu Jixiang looks at him and kisses his face with a smile.
However, song Jincheng did not laugh.
He stares at her, tone is very serious: "after work to go home on time, from tomorrow, I will call home landline, if you have not gone back after the time, careful I clean you up!"
Lu Jixiang is surprised.
"Ah, do you have to go home on time every day?"
"What else?" The man squinted dangerously: "don't be late for a second!"
Lu Jixiang's heart has a small 99, she wants to fight for more interests for themselves.
"Well, what should we do if our colleagues get together or work overtime temporarily?" She asked.
Song Jincheng said, "if there is any special situation, you should call me in advance, but you must go home before eight at the latest."
After that, he was still worried: "I'll pick you up at that time. It's not safe to ride alone at night!"
"Well!"
Lu Jixiang nodded, his eyes shining.