Chapter 112

Philharmonic.

"Mr. Lu and Mr. Guo."

As soon as the manager in the bar saw two people, he rushed to meet them.

Lu Zhenting's face was gloomy. Without looking at the manager, he went straight to the box.

"He's in a bad mood today. I'm sorry."

Guo Hao passed by and patted him on the shoulder.

"It's OK. It's OK. Mr. Guo, please take your time and call me if you have anything." The manager was flattering and didn't care about Lu Zhenting's indifference.

Guo Hao looked up again. Lu Zhenting's figure had disappeared.

And the manager strode to the box.

"What's the matter? I've just come here, and I've just had a drink? "

When he opened the door, Lu Zhenting had already started drinking.

"Don't talk so much nonsense."

Well, he's a nuisance again.

"Are you not afraid of alcoholism if you drink like this?" At the bottom of his heart, Guo Hao was quietly sweating for Lu Zhenting.

Lu Zhenting put down his glass and closed his eyes slightly. The dim light made him more and more lonely.

"What exactly does Ji Shitou think of that woman?"

Guo Hao has a faint smile on his mouth. He knows that no one can let Lu Zhenting come to get drunk except Ji Shiguang.

"She wants to get close to all men, only me.

Lu Zhenting felt a bit of irony. The more he wanted to get, the less he could get.

"Miss Ji doesn't look like that. Zhenting, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding

"What misunderstanding? What's wrong with taking a bus with other men at night Lu Zhenting takes a slight look at Guo Hao. The whole person is already a little tipsy.

Guo Hao pursed his lips. He didn't think Ji Shiguang was such a woman.

As the saying goes, those who are in the game are confused, while those who are on the sidelines are clear. Maybe that's the truth.

Again and again, he often protects her well, but she does not have the slightest touch.

"Ji Shiguang really let me down."

Hearing Lu Zhenting mention Ji time again, Guo Hao could not help frowning and whispering, "Zhenting, you are not such a person. It's just a woman. Is it necessary? "

"Just a woman?"

Ji Shiguang seems to him more than that simple.

He has never become so restless because of a person, so unable to control his emotions.

"If you really want to know how she feels about you, just say hello. How can there be so many things, straight is not the best? "

Guo Hao agreed that feelings should not be ambiguous.

"The relationship between the Lu family and the Ji family is not unknown to you. I can not worry so much, but she can't

Lu Zhenting really thought, as long as Ji Shiguang is willing, as long as she loves him. All the problems in front of them are not problems.

"Are you serious? If you let Qin's mother know, she won't be dizzy? "

Guo Hao looked at Lu Zhenting, who was drunk in front of him, and frowned slightly.

"Zhenting, don't drink any more. If you drink it again, you really can't Guo Hao grabs Lu Zhenting's glass.

"Give it to me." Lu Zhenting showed displeasure.

"How can you be a big man, just like their women, with a lot of shit." Instead, Lu Zhenting picked up Guo Hao's glass.

Guo Hao sighs deeply. Since ancient times, heroes have been sad about Meirenguan.

Ji time this woman, he has always been just indifferent.

But Guo Hao knew that Fu Wan didn't like her or even hated her. He had an aversion to her.

"Not suitable is not suitable. There are some things you know in your mind."

Guo Hao did not dissuade him because it was useless. He could only say what he should have said.

"No? I'm tired of hearing what everyone says

Ji Shiguang likes to say these three words most, but Lu Zhenting hates her to say so.

"Zhenting, I think you should think about it. Do you want to keep on pestering like this? " Guo Hao thinks it's time to break it or need to be broken. What's the significance of two people's continuous entanglement.

He leaned back on the sofa with a faint sigh.

When did they begin to look like they are now.

"You're drunk. I'll take you back."

Guo Hao took a look at the time. It's more than ten o'clock. It's not early.

"If you want to go back, you can go back. I won't go back."

Lu Zhenting has a bad temper like a child.

When he went back, he saw Ji Shiguang, so he was upset. It's better to be here.

"You can't drink any more. If you drink it, you will go to the hospital."

Guo Hao looked at the wine bottles on the table in front of him and sighed."Can you keep your voice down? It's a pain in your head. "

"Do you blame me for making your brain ache? You drink too much. "

Guo Hao is speechless. What does it mean to ask him to come out for a drink? He just let him finish for Lu Zhenting.

A moment later, Guo Hao called in the former manager.

Lu Zhenting could not be moved by him alone.

After a lot of hard work, they transferred Lu Zhenting to the car.

"Where are you going?" The cool wind blowing into the car at night, Lu Zhenting slightly sober up.

"Take you home."

Guo Hao didn't drink much wine, but he got drunk.

"What time is it?" Lu Zhenting only felt that his own head was about to explode.

"It's more than eleven."

Lu Zhenting's head turned to one side, and the window was fully opened to make his brain clear.

"Between you and miss Ji, I think it's all clear. What's the point of delaying each other?"

When Guo Hao finished speaking, he was silent.

It doesn't make any sense, but he just doesn't want her to leave him.

"I don't want to say more anyway. You can do it yourself."

Persuasion is the best, but it is useless to talk more.

Lu Zhenting said.

"Can you do it yourself?" A moment later, we arrived at the residence.

"You go back."

Lu Zhenting got out of the car, and the whole person was awake a lot.

Guo Hao took a breath, waved his hand and drove away.

When he opened the door, it was dark, and he felt a sense of loss.

Lu Zhenting was sitting on the sofa alone in the dark, and his mind was full of conversations between them in the morning.

"Who?"

Ji Shiguang sleeps very shallow. When he hears someone open the door and comes in, he wakes up immediately.

Then he turned on the bedside lamp and saw the man standing at the door.

"Lu Zhenting?"

The people at the door did not speak, just stood silent.

Ji Shiji sighed, "so late, do you have anything to do?"

"Don't you worry if I don't come back so late?"

After a long time, Lu Zhenting slowly opened his mouth, hoarse, like a child who couldn't find his home.

She was silent and the lights in the room were dim, and it was difficult for each other to see each other.

But at this moment, her heart ached.