let me blow it for you

About a week after I came back, I began to feel that the recent Mr. Lu was a bit strange.

He used to drive home from get off work with me every day. Occasionally, he made it clear that he would not let me go when he worked overtime. He dragged me until he finished the matter before going back together. It was really a lot of things that made me go back first. .

But these days, he has to work overtime almost every other day, and he always has a lot of work. He told me to go home and rest first, and prepare supper for him at night.Then I didn't come back until ninety o'clock in the evening.Sometimes for two days in a row.

Lu Xiao didn't know what was going on recently, but he really didn't live here as Mr. Lu said, and even brought Xiao Jingyang with him.When I got home, I was often alone, drowsy in an empty and quiet room, listening to the sound of the TV and waiting for Mr. Lu to come home.

I would never suspect that Mr. Lu is lying or anything. He is definitely not the kind of person who would do such a thing. I only worry about whether Mr. Lu will be exhausted from being busy all day long.I, a small section chief, can't help the general manager at work. I can only try to make him some nutritious and delicious things.There is also a little bit of worry, Mr. Lu is so busy, it can't be that there is some troublesome problem with the company's senior management?I haven't heard anything.

Mr. Lu didn't come back after ten o'clock that day, so I couldn't help but worry about it.Thinking about this time, Mr. Lu has already eaten the hot supper I made, and now he hasn't eaten anything, what should he do if his stomach feels uncomfortable due to irregular eating?

Seeing the text message he sent me telling me to go to bed first, I frowned, grabbed the thermos bucket, grabbed my coat and went out the door.

I went to the garage and drove Mr. Lu's ordinary Volkswagen that he never drives. I don't know when he bought it, and how he still has such a car.The hand holding the steering wheel is a little white due to tension. Although I have passed the driver's license test, I haven't bought a car yet, and the chances of getting on the road are few and far between.Now that there are few people at night, the roads are all major roads, and I was anxious about Mr. Lu, so I dared to drive reluctantly.

When I parked the car at the entrance of the company, I said hello to the security guard at the gate, and entered the brightly lit building.

The elevator went up to the floor of Mr. Lu's office, and I stepped out in a hurry, feeling a little panicked for some reason.

When he got closer, he saw that the door of the general manager's office was only ajar and not closed tightly, and there was still a vague voice coming from inside, as if he was not alone.

I stopped subconsciously, Mr. Lu is not talking about things inside, is it disturbing him if I go in now?

The voice inside continued, a female voice.I didn't listen to it deliberately, but the intermittent voice seemed to get into my ears as if I couldn't resist it.

"You said before that you would invite me to dinner, why didn't you write anything for so long?" The vague woman seemed to say that, her voice was very bright, and there was a bit of plausibility in her tone complain.

I didn't hear Mr. Lu reply in a low voice, only heard the woman chuckle, the ambiguous voice instinctively displeased me. "Didn't Mr. Lu say that one is the same, and there is no room for ambiguity about such trivial matters."

"I also know the sincerity of your company, but... I haven't seen the sincerity of Mr. Lu himself?" The woman's voice became lower and lower, as if she was about to do something, and I hadn't realized it yet. , the hand has pushed the door open by itself.

Both people in the office turned their heads to look at me, but the posture made me feel uncomfortable in a ball - Mr. Lu was sitting on the couch for rest and negotiation, while the woman was standing sideways, with her arms on the back of the sofa. , bent slightly, and raised his other hand as if preparing to grab Mr. Lu's tie.And Mr. Lu sat there with no expression on his face, but he had no intention of avoiding it.

The woman was wearing a tightly-wrapped royal blue V-neck OL dress. When she saw me coming in, she quickly withdrew her hands and stood up straight. Mr. Lu looked at me in surprise, and then frowned: "It's so late, why are you still running?" come out?"

Yes, I shouldn't have disobeyed you, wash and sleep at home obediently, and I shouldn't be worried about bringing supper to see you at night.I don't know what to say to Mr. Lu, I just feel so tired for the first time since I met him that I don't want to coax him anymore.

He has a cold face, taciturn, awkward, and occasionally has an inexplicable temper. I have tolerated him without any complaints before, and I am willing to try to figure out his mind and coax him to pet him, and even find him cute.That's because I know that behind everything like this is a sincere, straightforward Mr. Lu who loves me for no reason.

But what's the deal now?Working overtime so late and not going home, but ended up flirting with a woman in the office late at night?

Even if there were a thousand and ten thousand reasons in my heart telling me that this was just an accident, a misunderstanding, the doubts and worries I had for many days, as well as the anger and jealousy I just witnessed at that moment just overwhelmed me, making me so upset that I just wanted to turn around and leave .

I did exactly that. After standing silently for a few seconds, I even forgot to put down the thermos in my hand and turned to leave.

Before I took two steps, my wrist was grabbed. I looked back and saw that Mr. Lu was behind me. If I was a little unhappy at the beginning, now my whole face is frozen.

I'm a little angry, are you still not happy?

"What are you going?" he asked me.

I took a deep breath and held it in for a long time before I said, "Stay here, are you disturbing you and that lady? I'm not sensible enough to make room for you."

He was stunned for a rare moment, and then his eyes were dark, and there was an anger that made me a little scared, his mouth was tightly pursed into a line, and his face completely darkened.

In the past, I always heard people say that Mr. Lu's anger is terrible. I have never seen him so angry. I even forgot my own dissatisfaction for a while, and just stared at him blankly.

When the atmosphere was tense, suddenly there was a "puchi" sound from behind, and the woman laughed out loud, which stopped the smell of gunpowder in the room.

I looked at her in surprise and anger, but she covered her mouth and squinted at the two of us, and said, "Oh, I'm really sorry, I was too busy watching the theater, and I really made a misunderstanding. That's my fault." It's big..."

What's the meaning?I'm a bit confused, is it really a misunderstanding?

She walked up to me and said with a smile, "This is... the person Mr. Lu misses? Hello, we should have met, remember me?"

I stared at her, and a face suddenly flashed in my memory—this was not the day I dragged Mr. Lu home to express my love, the woman who was sitting with him in the restaurant when I met him outside ?

"Yes...it's you!" I stammered a little.

Seeing that I remembered it, she nodded and said, "Yes, it was the person you saw having dinner with Mr. Lu that day. No, he was abducted by you before he even had the meal."

Seeing my frown, she hurriedly continued: "I seem to have been misunderstood when I met you twice...I'm really sorry, but it's also a coincidence. Do you think Mr. Lu and I were just...what's the matter? "She choked up a bit when she said the last word, as if hesitating a bit.

"Hey, this is really..." She covered her mouth and chuckled again as if she couldn't help it, "You really misunderstood him, this time even I couldn't help but want to cry for the Great Demon King, pitiful. To tease him, actually, because..."

"Fang Junyu!" Mr. Lu suddenly interrupted her by calling a name, looking a little annoyed.

"Why, why don't you let me kindly explain it for you?" The woman named Fang Junyu curled her lips at him, "Aren't you shy? You deserve to be misunderstood."

She picked up a Kun bag on the table, walked towards the door gracefully, and left a light sentence: "It seems that he doesn't want me to tell you, so you young couple can wrap it up by yourself. The matter is over, I'll take a step first."

After Fang Junyu left, I was so confused that I realized that there must be some misunderstanding, and I was wrong to blame Mr. Lu.It's just that he still seems to be hiding something from me. These days, why did he say what Fang Junyu said just now?

I looked at Mr. Lu, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I was wrong. But... what did she just say? Why?"

Mr. Lu didn't answer me, he just looked at me sullenly and said, "Is this the end?"

"Huh?" I felt that Mr. Lu's anger had not been extinguished, and I cried out inwardly. "I... I was wrong, no, I shouldn't doubt you." After admitting his mistake, he whispered, "But you are so mysterious and weird, and you don't go home, and you don't tell me anything. Why don't you think too much?"

"Just because of this, you doubt me?"

"No, I didn't think about anything. I was worried about your hunger and pain today, so I brought you a midnight snack!" I quickly shook the thermos in my hand to show my innocence, "I just saw it when I came in. You... and... are the only ones who want to be crooked."

Mr. Lu's complexion improved slightly, but it was still not completely cleared up.

"By the way! Supper!" I remembered something, exclaimed, and quickly put my hand on his stomach, "Have you eaten? Are you hungry?"

"I didn't eat." He frowned, but waved my hand away. "Not hungry."

"Eat some even if you're not hungry...or your stomach won't be able to bear it. I prepare light porridge. It's okay to eat some at night. It's not good when it's hot." I opened the thermos and took out the snack box Take out the porridge and pass it to him.

Although he seemed to be still angry, he still took it and drank two mouthfuls of red dates and millet porridge with a spoon.

"Then... what exactly is Miss Fang talking about?" I looked at him, who seemed to have calmed down after drinking the porridge, and asked cautiously, "It's been so many days, you should tell me, right?"

He glanced at me, but had absolutely nothing to say.

I was a little anxious, afraid that he would carry something alone, and said: "No matter what happens, we are lovers, and we should spend it together. If there is something bad, it doesn't matter if I know it, you don't say it How can I take the burden with you and solve the problem together?"

"You must know?" Seeing that I was in a hurry, Mr. Lu put down the bowl and stared at me, feeling a little annoyed for some reason.

"You have to tell me today." I took a firm stand.

Mr. Lu hesitated for a moment as if in embarrassment, bit his lower lip, his expressionless face was faintly red with shame or anger: "Close your eyes."

"Huh?" I was a little surprised, but did as I did.

I could only hear a few rustling sounds, and then Mr. Lu seemed to come very close to me.

"Open."

I quickly opened my eyes, but my whole body froze, unable to move——

Mr. Lu, who was still in a suit and leather shoes, half-kneeled in front of me, with a platinum and elegant ring on his fingertips, and he was looking up at me slightly, the blush on his face had not faded, but the light in his eyes was as bright as stars .

"Would you like to spend your life with me?"

The author has something to say: I'm so excited... I finally got to this point!Mama's cubs have grown up! [The author who can't help but feel his heartbeat even though he has written it long ago and revisited it here]