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Chapter 507
Don’t want to come to him again. After that woman left, Lawrence Lu only felt that there was no smell of inferior perfume around, and the air seemed to be better.
However, he still felt unhappy in his heart.
And this is not happy, but he found it himself.
Of course, it wasn’t because he refused the woman’s offer to go out with him.
Just like the woman said, if he really wants that, let alone the kind of woman just now, even if he wants a model or even a popular actress, it is really just a matter of his sentence .
But he didn’t want to.
He… He is not the kind of master who has no bottom line and principle, sleeping with a person without emotional foundation, that kind of scene, just thinking about it makes him feel sick.
In that case, wouldn’t it be no different from an animal?
love at first sight?
whispering sound!
Go to special code!
Who are you lie to?
Enduring the sadness and helplessness in his heart, he raised his hand weakly to get the wine.
Before touching the bottle, he suddenly remembered that the wine bottle had been touched by the woman.
He retracted his hand in disgust, only that the hand that had just touched the woman’s hair and shoulders felt a bit dirty.
Asked the bartender for a few hot towels. After wiping his hands carefully, he ordered two more glasses of vodka.
Two more glasses of spirits are on my stomach, my throat is burning.
It was spicy, but he felt very satisfied.
Because the mind started to get a little groggy.
After swiping the card to pay the bill, he got up and wanted to leave.
As soon as he left the stool, he staggered and almost couldn’t stand firmly.
The bartender saw that he did not fall back on his account and saw that he had contributed a lot of commission to himself, so he rushed out from the inside of the bar and supported Lawrence Lu who was standing there holding a stool.
“Sir, are you okay?” Lawrence Lu shook his head, “Yeah.” “You drink a lot, or you should let your friend pick you up.” Lawrence Lu waved his hand, “No…no more.” After finishing speaking, he couldn’t help but think a little bit of self-deprecating: At this time, who is to pick him up?
He came to get drunk for those messy things, if others knew about it…he really couldn’t afford to lose that person.
Besides… let that woman come to pick him up?
No, no, he is even more reluctant.
If she sees her embarrassed in this way, she might laugh at herself in her heart.
Forget it, forget it!
Walking out staggeringly, he couldn’t manage that much at all, drove the door and got into his car.
Then, the car rushed out like an arrow from the string.
Lawrence Lu still didn’t know where he was going. For a moment, he even thought about it, otherwise, just go back and forget it.
Where there is no her, it is empty and uncomfortable everywhere.
Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but laughed at himself, and felt sad. When did he become so humble?
What is so good about her?
She did something wrong. After such a long time, she never even called herself a single phone call. Maybe people are still feeling relieved for his departure. Why did he go back?
Well, what is so good about her?
Can you let him because others say bad things about her, but he still maintains that way?
In the subconscious, she can still only be bullied by him… Heh – herself, she is really so cheap to the point of hopelessly.
I scolded myself for being unwilling, but I would also think of the warmest and beautiful moments when I was with her-she was playing and playing with herself, her busy figure in the kitchen, she called herself softly His name, the cuteness when she occasionally lays in bed, the care and gentleness when she cares about him, and the appearance of her blushing face under him… These are all real things that happened. For those, his heart was so soft, but he felt heartache in contradiction.
If, if she didn’t eat that kind of food, they would still be as good as before, so why bother to be like this?
He grabbed the cell phone he had thrown on the co-pilot, trying to see if he missed her call.
He secretly thought in his heart, if… if she had called him during this period of time, even if it was just a text message, he…he would simply forgive her.
She doesn’t love him?
It doesn’t matter, as long as she is still by her side, it doesn’t matter if she doesn’t love herself, and he loves her twice as much.
It would be best if she could feel her own heart and forget the bast*rd Robert and her fellow.
If she still won’t fall in love with him, um…that’s okay, he loves her, they will live forever, won’t they?
With this thought, he opened the screen of the phone, but no, nothing.
His heart suddenly became half cold.
The decisions he made just now, in his view at this time, are just another whimsical and daydreaming of his own.
Lawrence Lu closed his eyes, gave a wry smile, and then his face became cold.
Well, since it is daydreaming, then doing it is for nothing.
Just don’t do anything, just think about it.
She is not looking for him today, so, in the future, she will never want to come to him again!
Severely slammed the phone to the position of the co-pilot. He raised his eyelids and looked ahead, but his eyes widened at that moment.
In front of the car, a large truck that changed lanes suddenly emerged. Lawrence Lu reflexively slammed the steering wheel in a moment of shock.
“Bang–” The front of the car hit a tree trunk on the side of the road, the hood was a little bit up, and some white smoke was rising at this time.
Inside the car, Lawrence Lu fixedly looked at the front, only to feel some pain in the corner of his forehead, as if something wet and sticky came out.
He raised his hand in a daze. After seeing what it was, he didn’t panic. He just twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn’t help laughing.
With that smile, he realized that his chest was also a little painful, and he just seemed to hit the steering wheel.
After a while, he shook his head a few times, then pushed the door to get out of the car.
Stumbled down, he didn’t go far, he just sat on the ground, leaning on the body, with one leg straight and the other bent, dejected and weak.
He really has no energy anymore and doesn’t want to move at all.
Fortunately, this is the third ring road, and now it is really late again, and he has jumped into the green belt on the side of the road again.
The trees here are tall and numerous, so that they are not easy to be spotted.
However, after a while, he felt bad again.
The blood on his forehead kept flowing continuously, making his face very uncomfortable, and the smell was unbearable.
After a while, he finally got up on the body and found his phone with some difficulty.
Taking a heavy breath, he turned on the phone to find out a number-“You, come and pick me up.”
Chapter 508
Don’t Need Her to Come “Chief…President?” Li Song looked at the man sitting on the car in front of him, his eyes widened in surprise.
Originally, he was called out from the bed because he was sleeping soundly. He was still somewhat resentful.
However, when he saw such an adult president, he immediately turned those grievances into surprise and worry.
This… Is this guy who is as bad as a beggar, or the mighty and mighty president of his family?
Cough!
To say that it is a beggar is actually a bit exaggerated.
However, he really hadn’t seen the president, who has always paid attention to his image, ran around the street in his pajamas, and he was hurt.
Mr. President, what are you doing? Why don’t you sleep in the middle of the night and run the third ring in pajamas?
Moreover, this car is also… He shook his head sharply, stopped his curiosity, walked forward two steps quickly, squatted in front of Lawrence Lu, and asked with concern: “President, are you all right? How did it happen? Lawrence Lu didn’t raise his head, and said lightly, “I can’t die.” “…” Li Song was startled, then frowned, “President, have you drunk?” “Yeah.” “Cough.” President, what time is this? Why are you drinking so much wine? The young lady should be unhappy if she knows.” As soon as he said this, Li Song suddenly looked suspiciously at Lawrence Lu on the opposite side.
No, judging by the appearance of the president, he should have run out of the house and drank so much alcohol… Could it be that he had a fight with Mrs. Young?
Li Song hesitated for a while, but couldn’t help but ask: “President, that…Did you quarrel with Madam Young?” Lawrence Lu’s thinking was still in a state of empty, at this time, he raised his eyelids. His eyes were cold, like two sharp knives.
Li Song was taken aback, but then he sighed again: It must be Mrs. President, a difficult fellow who is looking for trouble for no reason. A good person like Mrs. Young should be easy to get along with.
Hmph, the President, this arrogant, damning ghost!
Li Song touched his nose, “President, let’s go to the hospital. You have to deal with this wound.” Lawrence Lu refused, “No, just do it yourself.” “But…but…” Lawrence Lu wanted Standing up, Li Song hurried forward to support him when he saw this.
“You came by car?” Li Song nodded quickly, “Um.” “Let’s go.” “Then… the car?” Lawrence Lu didn’t even look at it, but said, “You will take care of it then.” “Oh.” Li Songren He couldn’t help but glanced at Lawrence Lu again. He wanted to persuade Lawrence Lu to come again, but he knew his character, so he chose to shut up in the end.
He helped Lawrence Lu sit in the position of the co-pilot, and carefully fastened his seat belt. Li Song then folded and walked to the driver’s seat to sit down.
Before driving, Li Song scratched his head in embarrassment, “President, where are we going? Back to Nanhu?” Lawrence Lu frowned, “Go to Shengtang.” He didn’t want to go back to Nanhu at all.
Li Song was really sure that this was a quarrel. He wanted to persuade him, but as soon as he turned his head and looked at the red face of the president, he secretly sighed and decided. Take the time to clean up for him first.
Li Song brought a small medicine box from the front desk. He was holding the alcohol, his hands trembling.
“Um, President, this may be a little painful, so bear with it.” “…” Lawrence Lu didn’t speak, but just nodded faintly.
The collision just now, coupled with the fact that he was not too drunk, who was not too drunk, was blown by the wind, his head became a little faint, and he looked a little fuzzy, but his consciousness was still clear.
With the approval of the President, Li Song still felt nervous and nervous.
This president is really too boring. He can go to the hospital, but he just wants to throw this hot potato to him. Isn’t this embarrassing Brother Xiao Li?
ε=(”²Î¿ï½€*))) Alas, he tremblingly cleaned up Lawrence Lu and attached an oversized OK tie, and he sighed with relief.
Fortunately, fortunately, even if he was nervous twice, he started a little harder, but fortunately, the president did not freak out.
“President, all right.” Lawrence Lu sat there and didn’t move. “Yeah.” Li Song coughed slightly and said, “Or, let’s go to the hospital. Look…” He smiled and said, “I.” For this kind of thing, it’s not even a half-hearted thing. If it is infected, it will be difficult to handle.” “It’s okay, don’t go.” He wants to die, but this little injury is simply Not worth mentioning.
“Then…” Li Song hesitated, “Or, let the young lady take care of you? Some wounds will cause fever, and no one will look at you at that time, yes…” Before finishing talking, Lawrence Lu He interrupted what Li Song was about to say, “I don’t need her to come!” That low growl startled Li Song.
How much hatred and resentment does this have to scream out such words?
“President, you… really quarreled with Mrs. Young?” Lawrence Lu immediately yelled uncomfortably after hearing this: “Who has a special quarrel with her? Little master, I have that spare time?” The ugliness of the family should not be exposed. I heard it and I have always remembered it today.
Li Song silently glanced at Lawrence Lu, who was drunk, still in pajamas, and depressed. He couldn’t help but curled his lips slightly. A quarrel is a quarrel. What’s the embarrassment to say, huh!
“…” Li Song coughed slightly, and said kindly, “Cough! President, I don’t know if I should say something inappropriate.” Lawrence Lu leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes, his face looked tired. “Then don’t say it.” Li Song raised his eyebrows, still thinking that he should say, “President, two husbands and wives, it’s normal to quarrel occasionally. Besides, you are a man. Is it all right? Although occasional quarrels can be regarded as a kind of life adjustment, it is always bad. It is said that husbands and wives quarrel, bedside quarrels, bedside quarrels, if you come out for a drink today, you should go back tomorrow, otherwise, less Madam will be sad.” “…” After a while, Lawrence Lu didn’t answer.
Li Song thought that the president of his family was asleep and wanted to call twice, but Lawrence Lu suddenly opened his eyes and stared at him lightly.
Li Song was startled, fearing that he was upset by what he said badly. Just as he was about to speak, Lawrence Lu said, “We don’t need to worry about your affairs.” “…” Li Song sighed slightly, although I don’t know why they quarreled, but I think he’s still in anger now, and it won’t make any difference now, “Well, I don’t care. You don’t want to go to the hospital, and you don’t want Madam to come, then today Tonight, I will stay. President, you are alone, I don’t worry.” “No, you go back.” “That…” Li Song only struggled for a second, and then he responded, “Okay. , Then the president, if you have anything to do, call me.” “Yeah.” Li Song just walked to the door, but he was stopped by Lawrence Lu-“Wait a minute!” “Ah?” “Tomorrow, you will be in your hands Let me put everything aside first, and prepare all Zhao’s information for me, including all partners and supply channels. I want everything to be precise and foolproof, understand?”
Chapter 509
His Love and Heart Lawrence Lu’s head is dizzy, but he is not sleepy at all.
With eyes open, I sleepless at night.
At dawn, the phone that I had been holding in my hand had not been turned on.
His heart is getting colder and colder, and he feels more and more sad.
He originally thought that she would call, so he kept waiting, even if she didn’t say anything, he thought, he might not be as disappointed as he is now.
With a long sigh, he grabbed the phone and pulled the number marked “little carrot head” into the blacklist.
Since she didn’t call herself, then he should stop waiting wishfully.
At the same time, Siena Liang finally found the ring.
When she saw the ring, her whole body couldn’t help shaking with excitement and joy.
Shook.
Grabbing the ring, she stared at it for a while.
It’s good to see the dazzling little flowers, quietly blooming their own light in the palm of her hand.
Looking at it, she couldn’t help it anymore, holding the ring tightly, sitting down on the ground, and began to cry.
I sighed over the whole night and finally found the ring; sighed how I made my original good life like this.
After a while, she gradually stopped crying, she smiled bitterly, and then slowly put the ring on the ring finger of her left hand.
It should have appeared here.
When she was looking for the ring, her hand was cut by those flowers and plants. It was red, swollen, and muddy. It looked like it was not as white and beautiful as before.
The ring was too bright and shimmering, and it contrasted sharply with her hands, making the ring more attractive.
Siena Liang gritted his teeth, forcibly endured the painful waist that had been squatting all night, and then quickly went upstairs.
The first thing I did when I entered the room was to call Lawrence Lu, but several of them called in the past and said-the user you called is busy.
One or two, or even three or four, were all answered like this.
After more than a dozen calls, she reacted with hindsight-Lawrence Lu might have pulled her number into the blacklist.
Otherwise, who would make a phone call for more than half an hour in such an early morning?
When I think about it, she only feels heartache and flustered, and she feels a little nervous in her tension.
Lawrence Lu was really angry with her.
How to do?
She took two deep breaths. Although she felt sad, she didn’t mean to give up.
Although his phone could not get through, it would increase the difficulty for her to find him, but she still had to look for him.
Today… He also said yesterday that he would take her to take a wedding photo today. He said that he would keep it at home so that others would not find that they were married and would cause her unnecessary interference.
Yesterday, when she suggested that they would hold a wedding, those words he said seemed to be a few seconds ago.
As long as she thinks about it, she will still feel touched, just because of that person who is so warm and considers everything for her.
She laughed with tears in her eyes. Whenever, he always stood in her position to consider her feelings and think about what he should do so that she would not be embarrassed…
Thinking about it this way, thinking about the meticulous things he did to her, she felt that she owed him a lot more.
She is not a good wife and has done almost nothing for him.
She can’t help him with work matters, but he can always give himself a lot of substantive suggestions; in life, apart from cooking, she has hardly done more for him; Even with learning matters, he can always help himself, and will teach himself how to better find the focus of learning… He is so good, but she is about to take care of herself because of her selfishness. He lost it.
Do not!
She don’t want to lose him, it doesn’t matter if the phone is not connected, she just goes to him.
It doesn’t matter if the wedding photo is not taken, as long as… as long as he is willing to forgive himself, then go home and continue to live with her, and then live a good life.
With faith in her heart, she no longer hesitated, went to the bathroom hastily cleaned up her embarrassed herself.
The self in the mirror is really ugly, his eyes are red and swollen, and his face is haggard.
But she couldn’t care about those anymore.
What if the image is not good? Compared to finding Lawrence Lu, it really doesn’t matter at all.
Going to the cloakroom to change clothes quickly, she grabbed her phone and went downstairs.
As soon as she got down the stairs, Sister Hua pushed in. When she saw Siena Liang, she smiled and said, “Madam, are you up so early?” When Siena Liang saw it, she paused, “Ah, yes.” Sister Hua put the food she just bought on the shoe cabinet, and then changed her shoes, “Mrs., how about sir? Haven’t you gotten up yet?” After hearing this, Siena Liang felt a pain in her heart. She thought about it, and then said: ” He… he is not at home today.” “Oh. Did you go on a business trip?” “…” Siena Liang didn’t know how to answer, and the sister-in-law who had changed her shoes over there said again: “Mrs. , You are really kind of fate, my husband is really kind to you, and I, a person in my 50s, feel envious when I see it.” Siena Liang smiled wryly, without responding.
“Hey, even the husband is really hard. After working for so long, I thought he would stay with you. As a result, I went on a business trip again. I didn’t sleep well for two consecutive nights, so how could my body eat well.” “What?” Siena Liang frowned. “I haven’t slept for two nights?”
“Yeah! Didn’t your husband go on a business trip? Yesterday was your birthday again. Your husband spent so much thought. He must have just left last night? Oh, speaking of your wife’s birthday, yesterday morning the husband said he would spend with you yesterday. Two people are in the world, so let me take a day off. Happy birthday, madam.” Siena Liang nodded slightly, and said anxiously: “Sister Hua, you just said that he didn’t sleep the night before?” Hua My sister-in-law only thought that Siena Liang was happy and didn’t think much about it. She just replied: “Yes, didn’t you go back to your husband’s parents the night before? The husband asked him to come over and arrange some things first, and then it was early in the morning. It was almost three o’clock when I heard a sound. When I got up, I saw that my husband arranged those lights, flowers, and so on in the small garden alone.” “I went up to see and asked if the husband would like to help, but the husband said no. At that time, I wondered, how could someone from my husband’s background do this by himself? He had called people over to deliver those things before. He could clearly call those people to finish it, but he had to do it himself.” Later, when my husband arranged the living room, I did not fall asleep, and he refused to let me help, so I simply watched him do it. The balloons and these flowers were all made by my husband. I still couldn’t bear it later. I feel curious, so I asked my husband why he had to do it by himself. Guess what he said?”
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