President Lu's sweet wife

Chapter 12 012 His Questions
"Sorry, the number you dialed..."

"Your grandson!"

What Shen Guangyao didn't know was that Lu Zhiyuan had already seen the information on the forum.Although there are not many news about Gu Cici on the school forum, some people with nothing to do will post some every ten days or so, so Lu Zhiyuan has the habit of reading the school forum in private.

On the forum, almost all the boys' profiles that Gu Cici had read since entering the school, but Lu Zhiyuan knew that there were elements of truth in the information, for example, a person she really cared about.

Lu Zhiyuan remembered that when she came out of the library that day, she stood for a while and then went in suddenly. When she came out, her hair was re-styled. Soon after Ji Yunxuan appeared, her expression...

Lu Zhiyuan was playing with the phone in his hand, and he didn't misunderstand the report below. Looking at his character as a time-wasting character in old-fashioned terms, how can he be treated like this for a person?
Lu Zhiyuan was waiting for Gu Cici to call. Naturally, she should urgently explain this kind of misunderstanding to her 'boyfriend'.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Lu Zhiyuan's mouth. Ji Yunxuan is just a fool who has read too much. He never took it to heart. If the ancient words were explained reasonably, he might not have dealt with these posts.

But until the end of the meeting, she didn't have a single message coming in.

Lu Zhiyuan's face darkened.

The branch boss who was just about to go out felt his heart skip a beat, subconsciously thinking about what went wrong with today's summary.

Lu Zhiyuan straightened his phone: Nothing to say?
"Lu... Director Lu..."

Lu Zhiyuan raised his head coolly, his voice was so calm and emotionless: "There is something else." Not to mention any ups and downs.

The person who spoke immediately tensed up: "No, no!" He was so frightened by his age: "I'll go first, see you, Mr. Lu..." He was also puzzled, obviously he was a boss who never spoke loudly, and even the major branches The technical barriers and the crisis were sent to him, and they all reached out to help without any airs. Why did it make people feel cold on the soles of their feet, probably because some people's names have never been heard again, and he has completely taken power.

Lu Zhiyuan looked at the phone.

……

Gu Cici was very busy in the afternoon, very busy. He was always being called around by his seniors and sisters, lying down to make a small extra money, and had no time to look at his phone.

Zhou Xiaolan was furious seeing the mushrooming "small composition" on the forum, and gritted her teeth and sent the link to Cici: "See how Cici sprays you to death!"

The ancient words came back quickly: [What did you post?The phone cannot be turned on]

Thinking of her broken cell phone, Zhou Xiaolan was so angry that she didn't call her. She summed up the content and sent her over. She was filled with righteous indignation and angrily called her, and finally concluded: "Cici, you are not dating, you are stabbing me. It's a hornet's nest."

Gu Cici wiped the mud off his hands and smiled: "This wasp still stings a bit."

"You still have the mood to joke!"

"You mean they also wrote about me and Senior Ji?"

"Is this the point? How does God Lu think about you, and you were dumped on the first day you fell in love? But I didn't mention Senior Ji's name, but any fool knows it's him."

Gu Cici was weighing the risk this incident brought to Ji Yunxuan, and then smiled wryly. At this time, she and Yunxuan had nothing to do, and Lu Zhiyuan didn't want to kill Yunxuan, she was thinking too much.

Gu Cici found out that the influence was negligible, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's nothing, it's just chasing after rumors, Lu Zhiyuan won't believe it."

"Cici!"

Gu Cici looked at the mud that could not be wiped clean, and his thoughts were a little distant. Everyone knew that there was no possibility of her and Yunxuan starting. He was not someone who would intervene in other people's feelings.

Gu Ci shook his head and cheered up. After all, there are not many people who are not ashamed but proud of the tyranny.

"Do you want to explain to Lu Zhiyuan?"

"Well, thank you Lan Lan." Gu Cici was worried that Lu Zhiyuan would dump her, so why don't you look in the mirror more, find out your own strengths and correct them: "Come on! The seniors called me, no Chatted with you, hung up."

……

Lu Zhiyuan waited for a day, and there were countless calls coming in from his mobile phone, and there were more than a dozen unread messages lying in his mailbox, and he didn't wait for Gu Cici's explanation on the post.

Of course, he didn't take the content of the post to heart, and he wouldn't notice these things, but with her behavior in the morning, she shouldn't be nervous, restless, or explaining misunderstandings, but until after school, no call came in.

Shen Guangyao looked at the time: "Young Master Lu."

"Everyone is here."

"Already waiting."

Lu Zhiyuan got up: "Let's go." The phone was still in his hand and he didn't hand it over to the secretary.

……

The moonlight covered the starlight, and an antique house stood quietly on the outskirts of the city. The security measures were like a huge fortress, enclosing this thousand-year-old house tightly.

Under the hazy night, the quiet facilities water the ingenious vegetation; the fish pass through the huge rockery and flowing water, and surround half of the old house, and the lights flicker in the winding corridors.

Inside the quaintly decorated bedroom on the second floor.

When Lu Zhiyuan came out of the shower, the rapid tension and smooth lines of his muscles were like a beast pouncing on food at any time, waiting for an opportunity to kill, but all this was quickly suppressed by his calm and gentle face, as if The body's signals are the illusion.

He glanced at his phone, but there was still no message.

Lu Zhiyuan put the towel on the screen, and the luminous pearl under the ancient clock and the light reflected each other into brilliance, making the porcelain on the Duobao Pavilion more warm and moist like jade.

A voice came from outside: "Mr. Lu, Mr. Zheng is here."

"Let him wait downstairs."

"Yes."

After Lu Zhiyuan changed his clothes, covering up the last trace of wildness, he looked at the mobile phone on the table, picked it up, and went downstairs.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, the moon climbed over the treetops, half of the lights in the old house were extinguished, and the guests had already left.

In the study room, the antique clock with a rough shape has passed eleven o'clock.

Lu Zhiyuan sat quietly in the dark study room, the lights in the dormitory were turned off at this time, and there was still no message on his phone.

So - too busy to forget?Lu Zhiyuan's tense back slowly leaned back on the chair, and played with the phone even more slowly, the last bit of expression on his face had already faded away, leaving only an empty expression of joy and anger.

No explanation?
why not explain?

He is not worth it?

Still regret it.

The coldness in Lu Zhiyuan's eyes gradually emerged, but he quickly suppressed it again. He raised his head, and his eyes stopped on the roof of the carved beams and painted buildings, but the sudden burst of negative emotions engulfed the surrounding darkness in an instant.

Lu Zhiyuan sighed, the hand on the arm of the chair had already turned white, his fingers were stuck in the sawdust, blood dripped down.

But there was no difference in his face. The strength of his whole body restrained the emotions that were about to move in his body, but there was something unscrupulous burning his perception, trying to awaken the secrets and fears deep in his heart.

There was a sarcasm smile on the corner of Lu Zhiyuan's mouth, his thoughts were so calm and indifferent, why bother, it was just a trivial matter, his gaze was firmly focused, he disdainful of any haze being dug out from memory, leaving corpses in the wilderness, allowing people to watch and breed wantonly.

(End of this chapter)