fake love

Chapter 536 Revealing the Scar Again (1)
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Luo Wenying stood in front of the front desk, "Where's Mingzheng?"

Both the receptionist and Xiao Zhu were startled, and Luo Wenying also saw something wrong in her tone, "Where's the president?"

"in office."

Luo Wenying picked up her steps and walked towards the elevator.After reaching the top floor, Xie Nan packed up the materials and looked up to see Luo Wenying walking quickly, "Eve, what's the matter?"

Luo Wenying stamped her feet, "Is the president in there?"

"Yes, but..." Xie Nanfang wanted to stop her, but Luo Wenying went straight to the office without even knocking on the door, and walked in directly after turning the doorknob.Xie Nan had to swallow the words that he hadn't said yet.

Mingzheng sat at the desk calmly, "The project has been negotiated?"

Luo Wenying gave him the information, "Yes, the bill has been signed."

"Clean it up right away. Something happened to the case you're in charge of in Dong'an City. You've been in the past two days."

"But weren't you responsible for the cross-province before?"

Ming Zheng pressed his hands to his temples, raised his eyes and then fell to Luo Wenying, "This is your case, is it difficult for me to make you go on a business trip?"

Luo Wenying was speechless, but tentatively asked, "If you go, does it mean that I don't need to accompany you?"

"Do you think I'm free every day?"

Knowing that he would not go with her, Luo Wenying also made up her mind, "Okay, I'll go and pack my things."

In fact, there is nothing to bring, plus time is too short to go home to pick up clothes, Luo Wenying took a computer, and told Xiaozhu a few words, the air ticket has already been sent to the table by the personnel department, she just needs to go to someone .

There was a driver to pick her up when she went out, and Luo Wenying suddenly thought that she still had an appointment with Song Jinzhuo today, and she felt guilty, after all, he did her a big favor just now, so she should treat him to dinner.

Luo Wenying took out her cell phone, thought for a while, and quickly called Song Jinzhuo.

"Hello." Someone over there answered.

"Young Master Song..." Luo Wenying thought for a while, and then changed her address, "Jinzhuo, me."

The other party interrupted her, "I'm sorry, Young Master Song is resting. I'm his assistant. If you have something, I can convey it to you, or I will ask him to call you back later."

"Oh, no need," Luo Wenying said, "It's nothing serious, please tell him that I'm going on a business trip today, and I'll contact him when I get back."

"Ok."

The other party stopped being polite, and Luo Wenying also hung up the phone.

Arriving at the airport an hour early, Luo Wenying is most afraid of these cumbersome procedures for every business trip. After finally registering, Luo Wenying walked into the first-class cabin, and the treatment given by Qian Kun was good. Feel free to dial back your head.There was someone in the seat beside her, Luo Wenying smiled lightly, her eyes touched the other person's face, she was startled, "You?!"

Ming Zheng didn't even look at her, "I didn't want to go at first, but I got a call saying that it was urgent there, and I was afraid you wouldn't be able to handle it."

Temporary can also buy a seat together?

Luo Wenying didn't look outside the cabin, dinner had to be settled on the plane, she drank some fruit juice by herself, Mingzheng suddenly picked up chopsticks and lettuce for her, Luo Wenying raised her head and stared at him in astonishment. "I have it myself."

But he didn't speak, don't overdo it and just eat by himself.

Boring at leisure, Mingzheng opened the newspaper, Luo Wenying drank a lot of wine in the afternoon, and was still dizzy by this time, and wanted to fall asleep several times, but sitting was uncomfortable after all.Ming Zheng looked at her, "Do you want to sleep?"

"Hmm." Luo Wenying wrinkled her nose and snorted.

Ming Zheng stretched out his hand to grab her face and let her rest on his shoulder. She struggled a little, but the man had a tough attitude, "Sleep, I'll call you when the time comes."

Luo Wenying was so tired that she simply closed her eyes, and with a place to rest her head, she fell into a deep sleep.

She didn't know how long she had slept, but she felt an itch. The softness of her lips made her feel strange. Luo Wenying opened her eyes slightly, and what she saw was the man's magnified handsome face, which was so close that she could See his handsome sword eyebrows and bridge of nose.

Luo Wenying's eyes widened, "You?"

He wanted to sneak in, but she pushed his chest with both hands.

Mingzheng stopped his movements, Luo Wenying scolded angrily, "What are you doing?"

All the surrounding passengers looked sideways, Mingzheng leaned back in his seat, "It's coming soon."

Answering irrelevant questions, Luo Wenying couldn't hide her annoyance. Mingzheng glanced at the lip gloss that was smeared on the corner of her mouth, thinking that his own mouth must have been stained too. He took Luo Wenying's hand and put it to his mouth, letting her fingers Caressing her thin lips, she saw the alluring pink color, which was very charming.

She slapped his hand away vigorously, Mingzheng raised his index finger and tapped the corner of his mouth, "Is there any more?"

Luo Wenying turned her head away, and didn't look at Mingzheng again until she got off the plane.

Walking out of the airport, someone was waiting for them. Luo Wenying and Mingzheng sat in the car, relatively silent. After driving for about [-] minutes, they arrived at a five-star hotel in downtown Dong'an. Luo Wenying looked at the buildings around her, and then at the man standing beside her, but she felt an indescribably sad feeling.

Once upon a time, they walked so close that they even lay on the same bed.Ming Zheng saw the complexity in her eyes, "Take a good rest tonight, and talk about business tomorrow."

Luo Wenying walked into her room with her computer in her hand, and immediately went to the window to open all the curtains. Looking down from the [-]th floor, there was always a sense of superiority, but it was only a short-lived superiority. More is depressed.

The doorbell rang suddenly, apart from Mingzheng, Luo Wenying couldn't think of any other possibility.

She paced to the door, but did not open it, "Is there something wrong?"

"Open the door, I have something to tell you." Sure enough, it was Ming Zheng.

Luo Wenying leaned her back against the door panel, "I want to take a break, and go to the mailbox if I have something to do."

"So guard against me?" Ming Zheng stood at the door without moving.

"I'm going to bed now. If there's something urgent, I'll get up early tomorrow morning to solve it."

Through the door panel, it seemed that Mingzheng could be heard sighing slightly. Luo Wenying pricked up her ears, and the sound of footsteps fading away was hidden in the thick and slender blankets in the hotel corridor. Luo Wenying walked back to the room, but there was no sound. A little tired.

(End of this chapter)