Lu Shao is remarrying again

Chapter 1177 He Wants to Indulge Recklessly

"Forehead……"

Wang Yu couldn't help being dumbfounded. Sure enough, Secretary-General Gao was so fresh and refined even when he was in love.

After thinking about it in my heart, it doesn't hurt to try.

"Okay!" Wang Yu readily agreed.

The flash contact between the two of them shocked everyone even more than the flash marriage. Some young talents who were invited to the party who had thoughts about Wang Yu secretly gritted their teeth.

But thinking that Wang Yu's identity is no more than Song's acting president, and Gao Ci's identity is only Lu Chengchen's secretary, the relationship between the two is also made in heaven.

After thinking about it this way, the jealousy of others eased up.

Song Wei's eyes fell on the people she had specially selected, and she touched her nose in embarrassment.

Lu Qi, who was in charge of the atmosphere, immediately booed: "Hey, why don't you take this opportunity to kiss me! Kiss me! Kiss me!"

Following Lu Qi's booing, the people around gradually began to agree.

Amidst the noise, Gao Ci held Wang Yu's chin in his hands. His eyes were very clear. Wang Yu closed his eyes shyly.

Gao Ci took advantage of the situation and kissed her.

This kiss was neither deep nor shallow, but it made the hearts of the two parties speed up.

The lively birthday party lasted until 11 o'clock at night.

Song Wei and Lu Chengchen left early. Because of her pregnancy, she couldn't stay up late, so she went back early.

When Lu Qi was sent back by Gao Ci, she was staying in the back seat with Wang Yu.

"Sister Wang, drink, so we won't get drunk!" She was talking nonsense with flushed cheeks.

Wang Yu was excited by what she said: "Okay! Drink! Let's drink to our heart's content!"

High word for driving: "..."

Fortunately, the seat belts of the two of them were fastened ahead of time, Gao Ci secretly thought happily, and at the same time sent them back to Lu's house safely, so he sent Wang Yu back.

Lu Qi who returned to Lu's house was disgusted by Ji Yuqiong.

Ji Yuqiong pinched her nose and muttered: "Stinky girl, you are really looking for a beating if you get so drunk at other people's birthday gatherings!"

Lu Qi turned her head and ran away in fright: "Mom! I'm just happy!"

Ji Yuqiong hurriedly chased after her.

The old house of the Lu family was full of joy.

When Lu Qi was on the verge of being violently beaten, he was far away in a villa in Dongshan District, lonely and deserted.

There was only the cold moonlight in the living room. Fu Jingyuan, who was also a little drunk, returned home, took off his coat, loosened his tie, and slumped on the sofa. His eyes fell on a certain place in the living room. Make a wry smile.

He shook his head, got up and went upstairs to the bathroom.

The sound of rushing water covered up the sound of the phone's messages. The phone on the table rang four or five times before it finally stopped, and the sound of water in the bathroom also stopped.

Fu Jingyuan wiped the water droplets on the ends of his hair with a towel, and he walked slowly towards the table. After seeing the caller ID and WeChat on the screen, his expression was heavy.

He just ended a date with Yang Shiya.

The other party wanted to stay at his house tonight, and he used a very old-fashioned excuse to send him away.

Now he doesn't know how long he can endure, his heart is empty, and that feeling has been magnified countless times after he completely lost the news of a certain person.

Fu Jingyuan's gaze subconsciously fell on the flowerpot on the balcony again.

He slowly approached the flower bed, stood still, and stared at the mobile phone hidden under the flowers and plants.

Is this the first time he has looked down at his phone?

He had already forgotten how much perseverance he had spent to bear the idea of ​​not picking up the phone, but tonight, under the influence of alcohol, he wanted to indulge once again regardless of the consequences.

Slowly reaching into the flowerpot, he picked up the phone that had been thrown in the flowerpot.

Power on and the screen lights up.

He looks, he just looks.

I opened WeChat with my fingertips proficiently. As soon as I opened it, a lot of unread messages poured in, and there were continuous notifications of ding dong ding dong.

(End of this chapter)