Lu Shaojia's little ancestor is a forensic doctor

Chapter 85 Lu Zhixing's Weirdness
This is the second floor. As soon as you open the window, there is a hibiscus tree. At this time, the tender green leaves are still curled up like caterpillars, and the nearest branch is more than half a meter away from the eaves outside her window.

Without even thinking about it, Meng Yao lifted her foot onto the window sill, then stepped on the roof under her feet and walked towards the branches.

At the corner not far from here, a black Maybach was parked in the shadows. Lu Zhixing in the car was listening to the phone while quietly watching her doing all this through the half-open window.

Did not hear his reply, Chu Yang called again on the other end of the phone, "President, what should I do next?"

Staring at Meng Yao who kept approaching his car after jumping from the tree, Lu Zhixing put down the seat and lay down as well, with a deep voice.

"Just do what you want. Doesn't he know how to guide public opinion? Since he likes it so much, let him try it a hundred times."

Seeing Meng Yao walking past his car like a ghost, without even looking out of the corner of his eye, he muttered unconsciously, "The vigilance is still so low."

With a mutter, Lu Zhixing frowned, and said in a more dignified voice, "I don't want to see any unfriendly remarks about her."

"I'll give you two hours to deal with this matter and give me a satisfactory answer, otherwise you can go to Eastern Europe to follow up on new projects."

Without waiting for Chu Yang to reply, he hung up the phone, then watched the figure walk away from the mirror, until he was sure she would not find him, he opened the door and got out of the car.

Along the way, the two walked out of the family building one after the other, walked across the side of the playground, and walked down a tree-lined road to a dormitory building.

Looking at the figure who stopped not far away, the thin figure looked so lonely in the night, but it was sad and desolate.

Lu Zhixing stood not far away silently accompanying her, watching her trembling in the night wind.

However, he wasn't sure whether it was because Meng Yao was wearing less clothes or was crying!
At nine o'clock the next morning, in the parking lot in front of Lu's Center Shopping Mall.

After the roar of the locomotive, passers-by saw a petite figure wearing a black leather jacket and leather pants with Martin boots getting off a heavy locomotive with black and green stripes.

The moment the helmet was taken off, a head of long hair flew wildly in the wind, and a delicate and small face appeared in front of everyone.

And this beautiful scene just fell into the eyes of Lu Zhixing who had just parked the car and hadn't had time to get out of the car.

Unrestrained, free and unrestrained, unrestrained, this is how Meng Yao feels to him at this time.

It was really different from the girl who was shivering in the night wind and surrounded by desolation last night.

Maybe, she let it go!
It has to be said that Meng Yao who appeared in this way is indeed more like a thief who steals his heart, the kind that people are willing to offer.

The car door opened, Lu Zhixing got out of the car and walked towards Meng Yao, "Have you read the news this morning?"

Putting the helmet on the fuel tank, with her long hair coiled, Meng Yao looked suspiciously at Lu Zhixing, who was wearing a well-tailored suit, standing next to her.

"Are you talking to me?"

Even though that was the question, she still turned around and looked around, and only after confirming that there were only the two of them here did she face up to his scrutiny.

"Lu Zhixing, something has been wrong with you since yesterday. Did you do something wrong and need me to help you?"

Don't ask, that's what Meng Yao thought!
Otherwise, you, a big president who is usually so cold that you can't wait to get frosty, have been following her ass since yesterday, is this normal?

　(((*°▽°*)eight(*°▽°*)))

　　Erran is here, come to ask for favor, look at me, look at my thick skin, pet me!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)