12dz Chapter 172 Lu Xixiao takes the initiative and helps people cross the road; he asks about the relati
Chapter 172 Lu Xixiao takes the initiative and helps people cross the road; he asks about the relati
Wen Li wanted to borrow an umbrella and leave by himself, but when he saw that the umbrella in Lu Xixiao's hand was the one that came with his Rolls-Royce, he decided not to lend it to him.
"Let's go."
Lu Xixiao tilted the umbrella towards Wen Li and took him into the rain.
Lu Qi looked at the two people under the umbrella and gloated to himself, "Fifth Master isn't as smart as I am in this regard. Wouldn't it be more convenient to have someone drive the car over?"
The next second, he raised his hand and slapped himself.
“You deserve to be single!”
The rain is a bit heavy and there has been a cold wind these days.
The wind was blowing in a mess.
The speeding cars kicked up a large amount of water mist.
The two waited for a while at the first zebra crossing.
Only cross the road to the opposite street when the green light comes on.
The two people under the umbrella seemed a little crowded.
But that's not the main issue.
Wen Li, who is 1.7 meters tall, is considered tall among girls, but there is still a gap of nearly 20 centimeters between her and Lu Xixiao. In this windy and rainy day, it is not easy to open the umbrella. The wind can easily blow the rain onto her body, especially for Wen Li whose head is a long way from the umbrella.
Lu Xixiao tilted most of the umbrella towards Wen Li, covering him with the umbrella and leaving half of his shoulder exposed.
Although Wen Li was not exposed to the rain, Lu Xixiao's umbrella obstructed her vision a little, and she almost followed him blindly.
Anyway, it was just a short distance, and Lu Xixiao couldn't be so unreliable as to get out of the car accident. Wen Li himself was also unreliable this time, and put his personal safety in the hands of the people around him.
The two came to the second zebra crossing.
The wind that was originally blowing from all directions now had a unified direction. Lu Xixiao, who discovered the wind direction, silently moved to the other side of Wen Li, moved himself to the wind direction, and blocked the wind.
The wind blew the rain onto him.
There were cars speeding past in front and behind.
The two were waiting for the green light in the middle of the traffic.
Lu Xixiao stared at the countdown of more than 30 seconds on the red light. He bent his long fingers with the hand next to Wen Li in his trouser pocket thoughtfully, and his eyes were dark and deep under his long eyelashes.
The countdown was about to end, his eyes moved slightly, he seemed to be thinking about something important, and there was some hesitation and nervousness at the corners of his lips.
The green light came on, and Wen Li's slender shoulders were suddenly grabbed by a big hand. Before she could react, she was taken away by the owner of the big hand.
She turned her head to look at the big hand holding her shoulder.
Maybe it was the bad weather and the dangerous cars passing behind him that made the owner of the hand lose his composure. Even through his coat, Wen Li could feel that his fingers were gripping tightly.
The man's hands were very nice, with long, bony fingers and neatly trimmed nails without any excess. His white, slender fingers were clasped on her black coat, with his fingertips sunk into the fabric.
This action also brought the two closer together.
Wen Li took a look, then looked at the owner of the hand.
But the man's cold and hard profile looked extremely serious, and the big hand on her shoulder also looked righteous.
Wen Li seemed to want to say something, or do something.
Before the execution could take place, she was already being carried to the front of the car, and the hand on her shoulder was released very gentlemanly.
Wen Li felt as if he had choked, but he swallowed it without even vomiting. Was he being too feudal and conservative, making a big deal out of nothing?
While thinking, Wen Li opened the car door and got in.
As soon as I sat down, there was a knock on the car window.
Wen Li rolled down the car window and looked up at him.
The man held up an umbrella and leaned forward. "Excuse me, what is the private relationship between Miss Wen and Director Lin?"
Half of his shoulder was soaked by the rain, and although he was wearing a black suit, it was obvious that the fabric was darker than the other side.
"Okay," she said, glancing at his wet shoulders.
"I seem to have left a bad impression on Director Lin."
There was some distress in his tone.
"Why does Mr. Lu care about what impression he leaves on Mr. Lin?" Wen Li looked at him suspiciously.
Some words came to my lips.
Could it be that this guy fell in love with Sister Xi after a meal?
No friendship without fighting? And thus, they developed a mutual respect?
Just about to find out.
He said, "Of course, because she is Miss Wen's good friend."
Wen Li looked at him: "???"
He smiled and said, "It's raining, so drive safely - keep the windows closed." Then he stood up and stepped aside.
Wen Li closed the car window and started the engine.
I couldn't help but look at the figure in the rearview mirror.
She drove forward for a few dozen meters, turned back, and saw him standing across the street watching her.
The black Maybach disappeared from sight.
Lu Xixiao then left as well.
After getting on the bus,
Lu Xixiao decided Wen Yan's fate with just a few words, and arranged for Lu Qi to contact Jin Bolin and unilaterally give a solution. He spoke calmly, and his appearance was no different from that in the conference room.
But the hand holding the phone was typing and searching: "Girls and girls..."
Before I finish typing, various related terms will pop up automatically below.
And most of them are not considered normal in the eyes of straight men.
After taking a quick look, Lu Xixiao felt surprised at how much he had learned.
Some of the dimensions were so large that his pupils shrank.
If he hadn't searched these for verification and for the girl he liked, others would have thought he was a pervert.
Search engine problem?
Try another software?
Lu Xixiao immediately changed the software.
The recommended entries turned out to be even more outrageous and frightening.
Lu Xixiao hesitated for a moment, then chose one and clicked on it.
From the hotel to the doorstep of his home, Lu Xixiao searched a lot, but still couldn't confirm whether the way Wen Lilin Zhuxi got along was normal.
Lu Qi, who was driving, saw Lu Xixiao busy with his phone the whole time.
I didn't even notice that the car had stopped and I had arrived home.
The solemn and complicated look made Lu Qi unable to help but ask: "Fifth Master, is there something urgent?"
Lu Xixiao came back to his senses and got out of the car.
He saw the little guy standing at the door to greet him and was about to go down the steps.
I guess she was getting anxious because she couldn't wait for him to get out of the car, so she prepared to go down in the rain to look for him.
Without waiting for Lu Qi to open the umbrella.
Lu Xixiao walked over quickly and called him: "Jing Yuan."
The little guy then retracted his foot and stood there obediently waiting for him.
He stretched out his little arms towards Lu Xixiao impatiently.
"I'm wet." Lu Xixiao didn't hug him.
The little guy was a little upset, still stretching out his two little arms, asking him to hold him, and kept standing on tiptoe and grabbing his hands, with his chubby face slightly wrinkled.
Seeing that the little guy was in a bad mood, Lu Xixiao had no choice but to take off his suit jacket that was soaked in the rain and give it to Lu Wu who was standing beside him, and then picked him up.
Most of the time, Lu Jingyuan was alone and quiet.
Such a young child, without the constant company of parents and relatives, will get upset even if he or she is cheerful and lively.
What's more, Lu Jingyuan is already quiet, introverted and sensitive.
He still only has Lu Xixiao.
What the little guy must do every day is to wait for Lu Xixiao to come home at the door. This is what he looks forward to most. No matter how late it is, he will not give up until Lu Xixiao comes home. Lu Xixiao has become accustomed to it and goes home on time every day.
"Are you unhappy in the daycare class today?" Lu Xixiao could always tell whether the little guy was in a good or bad mood at the first moment.
The little guy didn't say anything, his little face buried in his neck.
"You missed me?"
Lu Xixiao glanced at Lu Wu.
Lu Wu: "A fish died."
Sometimes Lu Xixiao really wanted to sew Lu Wu's mouth shut.
Lu Xixiao: "Have you had dinner?"
Lu Wu: "I ate two bites."
Lu Xixiao: "I'll go with you to see the fish. Maybe they're just lazy and don't want to swim."
Lu Wu: "The doctor came and confirmed the death."
Lu Xixiao felt the heat on his neck: "..."