Chapter Seventy-Three: Where? In bed?
Zuo Lanluo ate awkwardly, Jiang Ruoying was not, she felt the need to ease the embarrassing atmosphere
"Mr. An, are you always friends with Wei?"
"We grew up bare-assed, do you think we're friends? Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Oh, is it? Before that, Lan Luo's advertisement, you didn't give me Lan Luo because of Mr. Wei's face, right? Jiang Ruoying looked at An Zhexi suspiciously.
"Hehe, Miss Jiang is really good at association, the company chooses a spokesperson, and it is not to go to the market to buy vegetables, if you have acquaintances, take care of it, you think too much." Ahn Cheol-hee's bewitching face grinned.
"I think it's the same, like our Lan Luo, who is so beautiful and temperamental, looking at the entertainment industry, there are very few. Mr. An, you are too discerning. Jiang Ruoying said confidently.
"Hehe, come on, cheers." Ahn Cheol-hee raised his glass and toasted with Jiang Ruoying.
Zuo Lanluo ate the steak quietly and didn't speak, and Wei Junmu didn't speak.
Ahn Zhexi raised his eyes and glanced at the restaurant, there were several vacant seats, he called the service over and said a few words.
The waiter transferred his steak and Jiang Ruoying's steak and red wine to another empty table.
"Why are you going?" Wei Junmu asked.
"Miss Jiang and I, go over there to talk about your heart, and you husband and wife will use it slowly." Wei Junmu and Zuo Lanluo have already brought out An Zhexi's embarrassing cancer, and if he doesn't transfer his position, he feels like he's going to die.
Zuo Lanluo looked at Jiang Ruoying with a distressed look, and she couldn't bear to see it, but An Zhexi was gone, and she was here alone, which seemed to be a little redundant. She shook Zolanluo's hand and gave a look that he wouldn't do anything to you. Just left.
Zuo Lanluo sighed deeply, what is this called.
"What, it's so uncomfortable to have a meal with me?" Wei Junmu didn't look up and said in a low voice.
"Nope."
Wei Junmu raised his eyes and glanced at Zuo Lanluo, took a sip of red wine: "I don't admit it." ”
Zuo Lan Luo simply stopped talking, and said in her heart, admitting that she could have any good fruit to eat.
"In the future, if you want to scold, you can scold it, and hold it in your heart, isn't it uncomfortable?" Wei Junmu can always see through Zuo Lanluo's mental activities at a glance.
"I want to live a few more days." Zuo Lanluo just wanted to finish his meal quickly and leave this place.
Wei Junmu put down the knife and fork, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and looked at Zuo Lanluo with a smile. "You hate me?"
"Nope."
Wei Junmu reached out and pinched Zuo Lanluo's chin, Zuo Lanluo raised his eyes to look at him, it's like this again, why does this person love to pinch her chin so much, she wants to break free, but she can't break free every time.
"Wei Junmu, this is in the restaurant, you want to torture me, can't you change places?" Zuo Lanluo was angry and speechless.
Wei Junmu leaned his face over, and Zuo Lanluo could clearly feel his breathing: "Which one?" In bed? ”
Zuo Lanluo's face turned red all of a sudden: "Indecent." ”
"Huh." Wei Junmu showed a row of neat teeth, making the whole person look even better.
What Zuo Lanluo saw was not Wei Junmu's face that charmed the dead, but a look of ridicule
"You laugh at a fart, I know, you hate me, hate our Zuo family, hate my dad, I promise to give you back the truth, before I find out the truth, you torture me casually, if this can make you feel better, but let's, don't do it regardless of time and place? Aren't you afraid that your image will be damaged? Zuo Lanluo said angrily.
"Casual torture? Sounds interesting. Wei Junmu was still smiling.
"As long as you feel good, I can cooperate with you, I can understand your feelings." Zolan Luo was silent.
Wei Junmu's smile froze on his face, and he didn't deny that this sentence stirred up waves in his heart.
After not hearing Wei Junmu's voice for a long time, Zuo Lanluo glanced up and met Wei Junmu's eyes that looked straight at her
These ink-like eyes are less angry, less paranoid, less sarcastic, and less disdainful at this time, Zuo Lanluo can't believe it, she can't be mistaken.
"You, you, what's wrong?"
"Have you eaten enough? Go home when you're full. Wei Junmu got up, and Zuo Lanluo stood up.
Ahn Cheol-hee and Jiang Ruoying also came over.
"Anzi, I'll go home with Zuo Lanluo, and you can send Jiang Ruoying back."
"No, no, I drove myself." Jiang Ruoying said.
"If you want, I'll ask the driver to take you back." Ahn Cheol-hee asked.
"Do you have a car?" Wei Junmu asked Zuo Lanluo.
Zuo Lanluo nodded.
"Alright, let's drive back and go first."
Wei Junmu took Zuo Lanluo's hand and walked out of the restaurant quickly.
Zuo Lanluo pulled out her hand vigorously and followed behind Wei Junmu, she didn't like the feeling of being held by him.
Wei Junmu sat in the co-pilot and fastened his seat belt, and Zuo Lanluo sat in the driver's seat with some reluctance.
"Let's go. Go to your apartment. ”
Zuo Lanluo was a little stunned: "Go to my apartment?" ”
"Yes."
"What are you going to do?" Zuo Lanluo was puzzled
"Rest."
"Why don't you go home and rest, why go to my apartment." Zolanluo protested in a low voice.
"Why so much nonsense." Wei Junmu closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
Zuo Lanluo gestured twice and muttered in a low voice: "There is something wrong." ”
Turning around, Zuo Lanluo drove in the direction of his apartment.
After parking the car, Zuo Lanluo was in front and Wei Junmu was behind, went upstairs, pushed open the door of the apartment, and a fragrance of camellia came to the nose and refreshed people's hearts.
Wei Junmu took a serious look at this room for the first time, the two-bedroom and one-living room house, the space is just right, every square is not wasted, the simple decoration and Zuo Lanluo's careful decoration are indeed very warm.
"When did you buy this house?" Wei Junmu asked.
"After my dad died." Zuo Lanluo replied lightly.
"Why don't you live at home?"
Zuo Lanluo didn't want to answer his question, so he simply changed the topic: "Do you drink tea?" ”
"I only drink the small bridge green in our Wei City."
"Coincidentally, I only have Xiaoqiao Green here." Zuo Lanluo picked up the kettle, sat on the water, turned on the air conditioner, and after a while, the whole house warmed up.
Wei Junmu picked up the family photo of Zuo Lanluo's three people and looked at it: "Your mother is very beautiful, but it's a pity that you don't look like her." ”
"Are you calling me ugly in disguise?"
"No, you look very beautiful, and your mother is also beautiful, but there is no similarity, what do you look like a star, what is Su, very similar." Wei Junmu said.
"Su Jin."
"Oh yes, you look a lot like her."
Zuo Lanluo pouted: "It's all like that, saying that I'm a star face." ”
"Hehe, why do you want to learn acting?"
"I like it, why else." Zuo Lanluo took out the tea leaves and put the tea set on the table.
"Think you're beautiful and have this capital?"
"I never thought I was pretty, I just liked acting." The pot of water chirped, Zuo Lanluo, picked up the kettle, and the steaming boiling water rushed into the teacup, and the fragrance of Xiaoqiao green overflowed.