However, Bo Liang was still holding back and did not know what to say. The mood of wanting to know what Lu Qisheng was doing was out of control.

He took out his mobile phone and opened Lu Qisheng's circle of friends layer by layer, trying to see a little clue from it.

However, Bo Liang looked more and more frustrated, because he found that Lu Qisheng's circle of friends, not to mention the latest news, had no news about himself!

"Lu Qisheng!" Bo Liang gnaws his teeth. A patient who is heavily dependent on a circle of friends like Lu Qisheng will delete the circle of friends dynamically and stop the shift. Then there is only one reason - she wants to hide something, and the object of concealment undoubtedly includes herself!

Bo Liang angrily pressed down the telephone landline on his desk, which was directly connected to Cheng Yuan's office. When he rang, he was picked up by Cheng Yuan, who was in high mental tension: "Bo Shao, what should I do?"

"Bring me the plan book at noon today." Bo Liang said hate.

Cheng Yuan was a little confused: "planning book? Is Bo Shao referring to the share of city F, you don't say you can't go? "

Bo Liang took a deep breath and restrained his roaring voice: "we should make sure that there is no mistake in any project of the company. Since I am more secure, I will go there."

"Oh, Bo Shao, do you really want to go?" Cheng Yuan is still in an incredible state, "when will you start? Do you want to bring the planning book again and see if it needs to be repaired... "

"Now! Book my ticket now Cheng Yuan a series of problems caused by the thin cool can no longer hold back, roar a "click" to hang up the phone.

Cheng Yuan was roared by Bo Liang and his ears were buzzing. He hung up the phone for a long time. He completely believed that Bo Liang decided to go to F City.

Suddenly, Cheng Yuan has a little pain in his heart. It turns out that he is not the only one who sees Lu Qisheng's beauty

As it is near the end of work, Cheng Yuan can book the fastest ticket to F City, which is already midnight. When asked whether Bo Liang leaves at midnight or after tomorrow morning, Bo Liang does not hesitate to choose the fastest flight in the middle of the night.

The temporary business trip plan also disrupted Bo Liang's work rhythm. In order to hand over his work during this period of time, Bo Liang didn't eat dinner. He was busy with the people below until 90 o'clock. Then he hurried back home to tidy up his things. He ran all the way to the airport, where he got his ticket and was just near the boarding point.

After Cheng Yuan takes Bo Liang to the gate and looks at his back as he leaves in a hurry, his frustration becomes more and more heavy. Shouldn't he be happy that at least someone can distract his persistent little uncle's attention from Su Rao

"If it's Qisheng, is it really suitable for my uncle?" Cheng Yuan murmured to himself, but he could not help sighing and walked out of the airport.

At five o'clock in the morning, Lu Qisheng's door was knocked on time.

Lu Qisheng was excited and expectant all night and did not sleep soundly. When he heard the door ring, he immediately woke up, picked up and opened the door to song Zeji.

Song Zeji dressed neatly, saw Lu Qisheng and handed her a pot of hot coffee: "morning, wake up for you."

Lu Qisheng took the coffee and laughed happily: "thank you. You wait for me. I'll come out with my coat on. Right away."

After a while, Lu Qisheng, who quickly changed his clothes, came out. Song Zeji took a look at Lu Qisheng, which was wrapped like a ball. He just laughed and took out a hairy hat from his backpack and put it on Lu Qisheng's head: "I guess you didn't bring a hat. Last night when I rented a car, I bought one for you. It's cool in the morning. Don't worry You've got a cold and a fever again

Lu Qisheng felt the soft hat on his head, and his heart was crispy again. It seemed that he was also wrapped in the hat. He was warm enough to have a fever immediately.

"Let's go." Song Zeji is always the most comfortable person. Before Lu Qisheng wants to thank him, he smiles and invites Lu Qisheng to set out.

Deeply moved, Lu Qisheng immediately followed song Zeji.

At the same time, President Bo Liangda finally arrived at the airport of F City after a night's rush.

The airport in the suburbs is a distance from the five-star hotel where Qisheng is located. Bo Liang picked up his luggage and wanted to charter a bus. However, there are more guests today, and there are fewer taxis coming to the airport to wait for guests in the early morning of winter, which immediately leads to a situation of short supply.

However, he was only wearing a woolen coat with a shirt and trousers, shivering in the cold air in the early morning, and queuing with other passengers for half an hour was his turn to get on the bus.

The heating inside the taxi let the blood flow back to the cold hands and feet. The livid face of Bo Liang really felt that he was too fond of doing superfluous things. He even ran to F City with his head pulled out, and it was still in the early morning of low temperature!

It seems that only when she sees Lu Qisheng, she can be relieved of her anger.

This is what President Bo thought.

Already on the way out of the car, Qisheng immediately sneezed. Song Zeji was concerned: "how about it? Is it too cold on the top of the mountain Then he began to untie his clothes.Lu Qisheng quickly pressed song Zeji's hand, rubbed his nose and said with a smile: "no, no, it's just that I'm not used to it. I'm warm when I wear such a thick cap and the love hat you sent me."

Song Zeji stopped and said with a gentle smile: "well, hold on for a while, and the sun will come out. After shooting the sunrise, I'll take you to the foot of the mountain to eat delicious food, and then go to the surrounding area for relaxation. "

"Azer, it's very kind of you." Lu Qisheng doesn't know how many times he has praised song Zeji's intimacy.

Song Zeji couldn't help laughing more brightly. Looking at Lu Qisheng's smiling face hidden under his clothes, his nose and face were frozen red. It was really lovely. He became more and more excited in his heart, and he approached Lu Qisheng little by little.

Lu Qisheng noticed that the concentration of ambiguity in the air rose sharply. Looking at Song Zeji's misty eyes, his heart beat to the highest.

It is clearly Lu Qisheng's own person, but it is strange that her body can't help but follow a little backward, that is, she doesn't let song Zeji get close to her.

It happened that a ray of sunlight came out of the clouds. Lu Qisheng's remaining light glimpsed the light and immediately turned to surprise and exclaimed, "look! The sun is out

Song Zeji was stunned. Looking at Lu Qisheng, he immediately ran to the front and raised his camera to take a picture of his back. He felt helpless in his eyes. Then he gave a faint smile and sighed. He quickly covered up his lost emotion and walked forward with a brilliant smile: "yes, the sun finally comes out."

A little arc emerges shyly from the clouds, and the colorful clouds in the sky are in full swing, beautiful and painful

When Bo Liang walked into the gate of the hotel where Lu Qisheng was, it was almost seven o'clock.

Thinking that Lu Qisheng would not get up so early, although Bo Liang was very tired, he forced himself to have a breakfast and sat patiently in the lobby waiting area.

Seeing that Yu Xuanang was still wearing a famous brand, the waiter of the hotel took the initiative to ask Yu Xuanang, who was refused service once, and did not dare to disturb him again.

Sitting in the rest area, thin cool thought of Lu Qisheng. When he saw his surprise expression, he immediately felt that his exhaustion was reduced.

Twenty minutes later, Bo Liang took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Lu Qisheng: call me when you get up.

Another 30 minutes passed, thin cool staring at the mobile phone on the crystal glass coffee table, frowning tightly.

Twenty minutes later, Bo Liang looked at the number of nine, and finally reached Lu Qisheng's phone and pressed it. After a burst of "Dudu", no one answered the phone

After pressing the mobile phone out, Bo Liang decides to kill Lu Qisheng's room directly. His long body stands up from the sofa and runs straight to the front desk with a chill.

The two little beauties at the front desk were secretly looking at Bo Liang's handsome appearance. Suddenly, they saw him coming over with a thunderous momentum. They thought that he had caught his bag. They immediately panicked. They looked down in a hurry and pretended to be very busy. When they saw Bo Liang coming to the front desk, they just put on their appearance and asked with a professional smile: "Hello, sir. What can I do for you?"

"Hello, can you check a person's room number for me, please?" A short distance, thin Liang's body is more and more strong, said words can fall out of ice debris, "the name is Lu Qisheng."

The two little beauties looked at each other. The obviously feminine name and the chill on Bo Liang's body seemed to be -- to catch the traitors!

Little beauty looks at thin cool with regret, how good resource is not her own?

Thin cool wait for a second, did not see the front desk reply, then stretched out his knuckles to knock the counter top of the lower cabinet.

"Oh, well, it's not convenient to disclose the information of our guests." One of the little beauties quickly returned to her mind and replied, "unless the guest has explained it by himself."

This is expected reply, thin cool light continues to say: "that line, you call her room on behalf of me, let her come down is OK?"

The two little beauties looked at each other in embarrassment, but they had already refused Bo Liang once. Even if they were in trouble, they were embarrassed to refuse again, so they nodded and inquired according to the name provided by Bo Liang.

After the call was made, there was still no answer. The little beauty at the front desk is holding a busy phone, looking at the thin cool innocently, unable to help.

Thin cool face again heavy a few minutes, the voice thanks and again sat back to the rest area - can't wait for Lu Qisheng, he doesn't believe it!

Another hour passed by. Thin Liang couldn't sit still. He glanced at the front desk. He didn't know what the waiters were talking about. He looked back and forth at his side for many times. But he was embarrassed to say anything, after all, he was sitting in the rubbing place.

Bo Liang felt that in this life, I'm afraid that in addition to Su Rao, that is, Lu Qisheng, this brainless fool can make himself wait so long, or so embarrassed!

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