Chapter 240

"What are you doing here?"

Song Lezhi held up some newly bought bags: "buy something for Qingyao. I'm a neighbor with her now. We take care of each other."

There was a hint of danger in Lu Shaoqiu's ink eyes.

Regardless, song Lezhi walked in, went all the way to the refrigerator, and looked into the kitchen: "why is the ground wet?"

Lu Shaoqiu closed his eyes more tightly, suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged Qingyao into his arms. He meant something and said, "just now we did some excessive actions in the kitchen, and the water from the faucet spilled out."

Song Lezhi stopped in front of the refrigerator. His eyes were as black as late at night. There was no light. Under the black, something was surging.

Qingyao realized that his posture with Lu Shaoqiu was really inappropriate now. They were divorced. It was too ambiguous.

She hurried out of his arms and got up quickly.

However, she got up too hard, her feet were unstable, her center of gravity tilted, and she was about to fall.

Fortunately, both hands stretched out at the same time and held her firmly.

The masters of the two hands are Lu Shaoqiu and song Lezhi.

Their actions were all subconscious, but when Qingyao stood firm, they looked at each other and didn't let go.

Song Lezhi's eyes are very persistent.

Lu Shaoqiu's eyes were deep and dark.

As if they were secretly competing, they pulled Qingyuan in their own direction.

Qingyao barely regained his calm. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help laughing and angry.

Are these two bastards fighting for her as an object?

She snorted coldly and said, "let go of me, I stand firm!"

However, both of them showed no sign of letting go, and Qingyuan was angry: "let go!"

Neither of them could bear to let her get angry, so they all let go.

Although they didn't make further moves, there was still an undercurrent between their words.

Song Lezhi provoked: "now Qingyao is free, President Lu, you also have a new lover. Should you pay attention to Qingyao? Moreover, Qingyao is now the girl I pursue. I am stubborn, and what I like is printed in my heart. I must get my hand. Therefore, President Lu, please go."

Lu Shaoqiu sneered: "young men like you are generally like this. They want good things when they see them, but they immediately lift their hands when they feel fresh."

Qingyao gave him a stunned look.

There was pain in my heart.

But Lu Shaoqiu looked at her and said, "but at my age, I know more about cherishing and what I really want than you!"

Song Lezhi retorted with a smile: "I'm not a person who only wants to be fresh. I always like what I like. Moreover, I'm overbearing. When I get the precious things, I will never let go. Even if I hide them secretly, I will never be taken away by outsiders."

Lu Shaoqiu's voice was neither happy nor angry. It seemed to come from a far place: "some things also recognize people. Who it regards as its master will always be its master. It's useless to coax others if they take it away. At a certain time, it will return to its original master by itself. Do you believe it?"

Song Lezhi smiled slowly. He turned to ask Qingyao and asked, "Qingyao, do you believe it?"

Qingyao looked up, speechless at the ceiling, and did not participate in the war of words between them.

She only believes that there will never be a perfect thing in this world, and it will never be easy for people to achieve their wishes.

Weariness came out of her bones. She lowered her head again: "I'm tired. Please go!"

She went to the bedroom, walked halfway, and left a sentence: "no matter what, while you are arguing, you should also ask for the opinions of this thing first."

******

Xu Jiayan waited for Lu Shaoqiu day and night in Huating, a beautiful villa.

Finally, I saw the familiar black car on the balcony, slowly approaching the villa.

She ran quickly downstairs to meet the villa gate.

When the car stopped, she leaned over the window and said, "Shaoqiu, where have you been? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Lu Shaoqiu looked cold: "what's up?"

"My friend's new store has opened. I want to take you with me!"

Lu Shaoqiu got off and walked to the villa: "I'm very tired and need a rest. Go by yourself."

"Why are you so tired?"

Lu Shaoqiu glanced at her with cold eyes.

Xu Jiayan still couldn't help getting out of control. She gritted her teeth and roared: "is it Yun Qingyao again? You've divorced! Besides, I heard she's married again! Just give up."

Lu Shaoqiu suddenly turned her head and stared at her.

The eyes were cold and gloomy.

She couldn't help shivering all over.

However, in the twinkling of an eye, he suddenly hooked his lips on her, and the smile was so charming that it hit people's hearts.

Xu Jiayan was in a daze for a moment.

The lips are still there, but Lu Shaoqiu's words are as cold as ice: "in this life, I only recognize her as my wife."

With that, he walked into the garden.

LAN Siyi happened to hear this on the steps of the villa and secretly cheered for Lu Shaoqiu.

He took the initiative to run forward, took Lu Shaoqiu's car key and helped him take his suit and coat upstairs.

Xu Jiayan woke up from the surprise given to her by Lu Shaoqiu, and was hurt by his vicious words. He was so angry that he trembled and shed big tears.

But she still can't hate Lu Shaoqiu. She only hates that woman, that haunting woman.

******

Shi LAN deliberately kept it from Lu Shaoqiu because of Qingyao's wedding, so she didn't dare to see Lu Shaoqiu for several days.

And he hasn't been to the company for many days, and the documents that need to be reviewed in the company are piled up.

Finally, he tapped LAN Siyi's phone and asked when Lu Shaoqiu could come to the company.

LAN Siyi glanced at the master bedroom upstairs and sighed: "drunk."

"What?" Shi LAN raised his wrist and looked at his watch. "It's only noon!"

"What else is noon? Twenty four hours a day, except for a few hours of sleep, I'm basically drunk at other times."

Shi LAN frowned: "how could this happen?"

"I don't know. Didn't you say that miss Qingyao got married that day, and Mr. Lu ran over and succeeded? Then why would it be like this? I'm so decadent that I can't see it anymore." Lan Siyi sighed.

Shi LAN pondered for a moment and said decisively, "OK, I know. I'll ask Qingyao."

LAN Siyi thought for a while and suddenly made a plan: "Shi tezhu, you are busy with your work. I'd better go to ask Miss Qingyao. I used to have a good time with her. Maybe I can ask her to come back and see him."

"Well, you're right. Please, Siyi. You must get President Lu to the company!"

"Well, I must try!" Lan Siyi clenched her fist and felt that she was full of fighting spirit as if she wanted to do a big thing.

After talking to Alan.

LAN Siyi began to figure out a way.

I've been thinking about it all day and haven't figured out anything to withdraw.

At 6 pm, LAN Siyi cooked dinner and went upstairs to ask Lu Shaoqiu to go downstairs for dinner.

After knocking on the door for half a day, there was no movement in it.

She grabbed the handle and the door opened with a twist.

"President Lu?" she put her head in and looked at the big bed of the master bedroom.

The wall lamp was on in the bedroom, and the man lay facing the door.

LAN Siyi was surprised when she saw his deeply locked eyebrows and full of sweat: "President Lu?"

She trotted over.

Lu Shaoqiu had no response. She knew he was ill.

Quickly call the family doctor stored in your mobile phone.

The doctor came to give Lu Shaoqiu a physical fever reduction, and then told him not to drink again.

Send the doctor away.

LAN Siyi came back and saw Lu Shaoqiu get up.

His face was pale. Even the person who saw him every day felt that he had lost a lot of weight.

"Mr. Lu, I'll cook some porridge for you. Will you wait below or will I send it upstairs later?"

Lu Shaoqiu shook her head and said in a tired voice, "No."

Go directly to the wine cabinet, pick up one and go upstairs.

LAN Siyi couldn't bear it. She picked up her mobile phone, called Qingyao and asked in a low voice, "miss Qingyao?"

Lu Shaoqiu took a step on the stairs, then picked up the sword eyebrow, the corners of his lips seemed to smile, and went upstairs.

I haven't been in touch for a long time. Qingyao is a little surprised,

"Qingyao, Mr. Lu has a high fever. Can you come now?" Lan Siyi said anxiously on the other end of the phone.

Qing Yao was stunned: "please call him a doctor."

"It's no use inviting a doctor. He drank wine at home for several days and began to have a high fever today. The doctor came and told him not to drink again. He just took the wine back to his bedroom. Qingyao, if he goes on like this, his body really can't stand it."

Qingyao thought of his illness in the rain and instinctively picked up his heart.

"OK, I'll go!"

Qingyao said to LAN Siyi that she would be there, then hung up the phone. She got up quickly, washed, dressed in a suit of civilian clothes, and took a taxi to Meishu Huating.

Qingyao cares about Lu Shaoqiu with all his heart.

When he came in, he asked, "how is he now?"

"Mr. Lu is upstairs. His fever should be gone, but he drank a lot of wine just now."

Qingyao nodded: "OK, I see. Please get some hot porridge."

When he wakes up, drinking some hot porridge can make him more comfortable.

"OK, I'll go right away." Lan Siyi was ordered to go to the kitchen.

Qingyao went to the second floor, opened the door and went in. He saw Lu Shaoqiu lying in bed. His face was as white as paper and his lips were a little white. He was really ill.

Qingyao sat beside him painfully and touched his forehead. It wasn't very hot. Maybe the medicine worked.

As soon as she moved her hand away, Lu Shaoqiu's closed eyes opened, "Yao'er?"

"It's me." Qingyao looked down at him. "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Nothing, just tired."

"Don't do this again in the future. No matter what happens, you can't drink. You should go to bed early and get up early to do sports..." Qingyao did his best to take out the habits beneficial to health and life work and rest.

Lu Shaoqiu listened to her with a smile and a gentle smile, "well, I know."

As soon as she paused, he answered her, and she stopped when she was tired.