Mr.Lu, don't mess around

Go to the bedroom, rummage, Lu Jue finally found in the corner of the sofa, a pull out, turned and strode to the bathroom.

As a result, he was stumbling over something at his feet. He wanted to kick it away. Subconsciously, he lowered his head to see that it was the notebook Zhang zirou had with him.

He hesitated for a while, thinking that he must have come back just now and fell out in a hurry. He quickly bent over to pick it up and prepared to put it away for her. As a result, he accidentally glanced at the contents inside.

The action in his hand stopped. He held the book and sat down on the floor in a daze. It was full of "Lu Jue".

The color of the handwriting is occasionally different, but you can see that every time you write a lot, sometimes the ink handwriting is trembling and skewing at the beginning, and at the end, it turns into a stroke. Lu Jue can almost imagine Zhang zirou's action of writing these three words, but he can't understand why.

He held the book in his arms and some pictures came to his mind.

It turned out that she loved him so early.

Before thinking about Zhang zirou, he complained that his name was less than strokes, and the characters were scattered, so he couldn't write very well;

When Zhang zirou signed the contract before, she wrote "Lu Jue" on the document he signed, which was exactly the same as his notes;

When Zhang zirou was on her first mission, her nervous palms were all sweaty, and her index finger tips were shaking on the table. The handwriting was a Jue.

"Ah... It's so cold. Help

Lu Jue's thoughts are pulled back to reality by Zhang zirou's scream. She suddenly remembers that she is still in the ice water. She runs to the bathroom and is ready to pick her up.

Already shivering with cold, Zhang zirou's consciousness is still unclear. She takes the opportunity to turn out from the bathtub and instinctively pours on Lu Jue's warm arms.

The cold water on her body instantly soaked Lu Jue's shirt.

Although Zhang zirou's consciousness is not very clear, her sudden suffocating oppression really makes her breathless.

But Lu Jue's strong arms, one tightly around her waist, the other tightly clasped her head, as if to rub her into her body, so that she could not escape, no matter how she struggled, it would not help.

The entanglement between them lasted for a long time, until Zhang zirou felt that she was about to faint from lack of oxygen. With a light body, she was picked up and put on the bed.

After being soaked in cold water and just tossed about, Zhang zirou couldn't care about the pain of her body. She instinctively breathed greedily. Her consciousness became clear, and she looked at the familiar man in front of her with a little panic.

Her back was full of sweat, mixed with the cold water. Zhang zirou began to tremble uncontrollably. All the previous scenes appeared in her mind. It was he who rushed to save herself. But Lu Jue didn't leave her too much time to think, and the strong atmosphere wrapped her.

Zhang zirou used his only will to block Lu Jue's hand in front of his shoulder.

But her whole body is soft, the effect has not completely faded, her strength is not enough to change anything.

Lu Jue didn't stop his action. As soon as she pulled her hand, Zhang zirou's bathrobe fell down.

Lu Jue's kiss is more and more intense, "Zhang zirou, I really love you."

The fragrance of chrysanthemum was quiet, and the room was full of elegant fragrance. He thought of chrysanthemum wine. In that mellow wine, the dry Huangshan Gongju blossomed one after another, bright and fresh, just like her, blooming in his arms.

In the dim room, the air is full of ambiguity. The scattered clothes were scattered all over the floor.

Lu Jue wakes up and looks at Zhang zirou, who is sleeping beside her. She recalls what happened last night. She is stunned. She caresses her hair, covers her quilt, gets up, puts on her clothes, and simply washes. Then he hears the ring of the mobile phone. He presses the answer button in a hurry, closes the bedroom door, and walks to the living room for fear of making Zhang zirou sleep.

"Hello."

"Hello, Mr. Lu, everything has been done." The driver reported the situation to him.

"Well, have you got all the documents?"

"Yes, it was successfully decoded last night, and the documents have been sent to the head office."

"Well, what does the head office say?"

"He didn't say anything. Now that the task has been completed, he asked you to go back as soon as possible."

"Well, I see."

"Mr. Lu, is Miss Zhang OK?"

"Well, it's OK, but I don't want anyone else to know about it."

"Don't worry, Mr. Lu. I know all about it!"

Hung up the phone, Lu Jue hesitated for a while, or called Lu Feiyan.

Without giving him too much time to think, a voice came from the other end of the phone, "Lu Jue."

"Ah, Mr. Lu."

"How is Zhang zirou?"

"It's all right, but Ouyang Shaodong side, I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, it's because I didn't think about it clearly, which makes it difficult for you. I'm willing to be punished, just don't involve Zhang zirou, what can I do for myself?"

"Why should I punish you for your meritorious deeds?"

"But..." Lu Jue knew that his behavior yesterday must have been very unpleasant, and Lu Feiyan was also very difficult to deal with.

"Ouyang Shaodong's grandson should have been cured long ago. The branch company has collapsed. It's OK. I'm in charge of everything. Just come back safely."

"Mr. Lu, thank you for your trust."

"What's all this nonsense for? Hurry back! "

"Good bye, Mr. Lu."