Master Lu, Come On

Tang Luo didn't know that he had been missed, and he was still walking according to his life.

In the evening, she came out of the bathroom. Lu Zhan was leaning against the bed to read a book. Her hair still had steam. She should have taken a bath in the bathroom downstairs.

Seeing that she came out, Lu Zhan turned over the page of the book, didn't leave the page, and asked, "how did you go today?"

Tang Luo wiped his hair with a bath towel and dawdled to the bedside. The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and her pajamas have changed from long trousers and long sleeves to skirts. At this time, she has just finished taking a bath, and she exudes the fragrance of shower gel. A pair of long legs are white on the bed, and the action of slanting her head to brush her hair is gentle and meticulous, which is a proper picture of a beautiful woman taking a bath.

Can only see but can't move, Lu Zhan incomparably depressed, pressure heart restless restlessness, simply peace of mind to read.

His hair was almost wiped. Tang Luo turned around, knelt down on the bed and pulled the quilt over him. Then he said, "it's not so good. Zhang Qing still hopes that Ke Xin can help him out. When he sees that it's no good, his attitude immediately changes! It's a pity that a good girl like Ke Xin can have a brother like Zhang Qing! "

Tang Mingyu's intention was to ask Zhang Qing to put on the bottom of the prison. Tang Luo intervened. Zhang Qing only stayed in the bottom of the prison for two years. If she did well, she could come out for a year.

"Miss Xia didn't live with Zhang Mingfu since she was a child. When she was a little older, she went to study abroad. It's normal that she is different from Zhang Qing." Lu Zhan turned the book and said gently, "however, it's impossible for Zhang Qing to reflect in the past year or two. It's easy to change the country, but hard to change the nature. "

A good son was abandoned by Zhang Mingfu.

Tang Luo thinks that when he sees Zhang Qing's face in prison today, he suddenly feels powerless. If she helps Xia Kexin, she can only help here. As for what happens to Zhang Qing, it depends on his own nature.

In early summer, the night breeze is still slightly cool. Her arms and legs are exposed outside. Lu Zhan sweeps her eyes, and her mind of reading is completely gone. She just hugs people into the quilt to sleep.

Recently, the two people are very few, lying quietly together, so many things have happened, and finally the dust fell to the ground, as if in a dream.

Lu Zhan's warm touch is around him. The temperature comes slowly, and Tang Luo's heart calms down.

"Ah Zhan," her voice was soft in the quiet room, "in fact, when I was outside, I really wanted to separate from you."

"But when I came back today and saw you cooking in the kitchen, I suddenly thought that it would be good for us to continue to live like this when we are old."

"My grandmother named me Tang Luo in the hope that I would be calm and not fight with others. After ups and downs, I would be able to deal with them safely. This is her expectation for her mother's life. But in the end, my mother didn't do what she wanted

"I think, when grandma left, she was probably very uneasy."

Lu Zhan listens quietly, his heart seems to be tightened by something. He holds Tang Luo's hand, cold and soft, just wrapped in his palm.

After jumping all day, Tang Luo is also tired. When Lu Zhan turns to see her, she is already asleep.

"Oh..."

A smile spilled over her lips. In the night, Lu Zhan gazed at her delicate eyebrows and eyes. Her white skin was shining in the moonlight, like a warm light

A rare treasure.

Isn't she a treasure!

When I woke up, it was already bright.

As usual, there was no temperature around him. Tang Luo held the quilt for a while and then got up to wash.

The sound of cooking in the kitchen downstairs, she thought it was Aunt Zhang. Without looking over, she said, "Aunt Zhang, I want to eat vegetable salad in the morning!"

After a second, it was a mellow male voice, "well, what else do you want to eat?"

Huh?

Tang Luo surprised back, "you didn't go to work?"

"Later."

Lu Zhan is frying eggs. A minute later, he shovels them up with a knife and puts them on the plate. They are yellow and white. They are very regular soft eggs.

This craft is much better than Aunt Zhang's.

"If the company can't go on, it's good for you to switch to be a chef!"

She said it from the bottom of her heart.

Lu Zhan raises eyebrows, "are you so looking forward to the company's collapse?"

"Suppose!"

Can Vanke have its own capital injection? How can Tang Luo really see Vanke go bankrupt.

After breakfast, Lu Zhan changed his clothes and went to work. As soon as he left, the next second, Xiao Mufeng swaggered in.

"Don't you know to knock when you come in?"

Tang ended up with a cup of coffee, and in his hand was the latest issue of the new school magazine. The content was regular and nothing new.

Many magazines have invited popular stars to shoot magazine covers to make eye-catching sales, but new school never invited any stars. It has always relied on content to attract customers. And since the last time when the magazine was rich, magazine sales have been affected more or less.

Now Xinpai is Vanke's industry, so she naturally has the obligation to pay attention to it.

There is also the name of the editor in chief in the lower right corner of the magazine, but the title has already changed. She turned out her cell phone and sent a message to the editor in chief.

It wasn't long before I got a reply.

When he looked up again, Xiao Mufeng opened a bottle of beer and sat on the sofa, looking at her for a moment.

She touched her face. "What do you think I'm doing?"

"I helped you. You didn't say a word of thanks. You played and disappeared!" Xiao Mufeng rolled his eyes, obviously dissatisfied.

"I don't know how to play and disappear!"

"You went to Brazil with your luggage without saying a word, and you said no?"

"What you don't know is disappearing. You know my whereabouts. It's not disappearing!"

"I have nothing to do with your whereabouts!"

"Why didn't you come in five minutes earlier?"

Tang Luo gives him a cool glance. Xiao Mufeng grabs his hair awkwardly and says, "I've never seen you like this. Just after crossing the river, I'll tear down the bridge, and I'm not afraid of flooding!"

The temperature of the coffee dropped. Tang Luo took a sip of it and was in a good mood. "Come on, what are you doing here?"

"Come and see if you're alive!"

Xiao Mufeng's eyes hesitated, obviously he had something to ask, but he didn't speak. Tang Luo didn't bother to guess what he thought. He drank coffee patiently.

After dallying for a long time, Xiao Mufeng grabs his hair in frustration, but he still doesn't open his mouth and goes away with the beer.

.....

be rather baffling!

Tang Luo is speechless. What the hell is this!

But Xiao Mufeng is often nervous. She is used to it. She will come to her door if she has something to do.

She put down her glass, glanced at the hands of the clock on the wall, and made an appointment with the chief editor

Time is almost up, he got up and went upstairs to change clothes to go out.

Today's weather is not very good. As soon as you open the door, the cold wind blows inside. It seems that the dark day will come down.

Tang Luo stood at the door in high-heeled shoes, tangled for three seconds, or with a fluke mind, braved the wind to go out.

Even if it rains, it's not far to go to Vanke.

The wind seems to be getting colder and colder.

(end of this chapter)