He's stalking and begging for reconciliation

After a ridiculous night, Lu Xingzhou lazily opened his eyes. Before he could see the situation in front of him clearly, he was reminded of what happened last night by the aches all over his body.

His face was reddened by the naked eye, and Zheng Qian didn't know how to restrain himself. He begged for mercy under him over and over again last night, and even his voice was hoarse from crying. Zheng Qian still caught him and said that he should practice hard technology.

Lu Xingzhou regretted it very much. Why did he laugh at his poor technique at the beginning? In the end, it was himself who suffered.

He was about to get out of bed when Zheng Qian pushed open the door of the room and walked in. He was still holding a bowl of porridge in his hand. Seeing that Lu Xingzhou woke up, he quickly put the bowl in his hand on the table and greeted him: "Are you awake?" Why don't you sleep for a while."

Seeing the satisfied smile on Zheng Qian's face, Lu Xingzhou couldn't stop being angry.Why should I, now lying on the bed half dead, like a sick man, but he seems to have been injected with chicken blood.Refreshed.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep every day!" Lu Xingzhou couldn't help but began to scold him. Zheng Qian was very innocent, and he didn't know how he provoked Lu Xingzhou.

But how dare he say anything about Lu Xingzhou, he just stood aside obediently like a little daughter-in-law.

Seeing that Zheng Qian behaved fairly obediently, Lu Xingzhou's anger subsided a lot after getting up, and he said angrily, "Why are you standing there, why don't you come and help me to eat."

Zheng Qian hurried forward to catch Lu Xingzhou. Seeing Lu Xingzhou's expression cracked, Zheng Qian realized how presumptuous what he did last night. He blamed himself and swore inwardly that he must pay attention to Lu Xingzhou in the future. The body, can not patronize their own cool.

Lu Xingzhou frowned after taking a sip of porridge: "You made this yourself."

"Ah" This is the porridge he borrowed from the hotel kitchen when he woke up early in the morning. He only hoped that Lu Xingzhou could eat his own cooking, but he didn't know how Lu Xingzhou found out.

Zheng Qian refused to admit it: "It's not me."

Lu Xingzhou didn't expose him, he just chuckled: "You put too much salt in this."

Zheng Qian immediately picked up the spoon in the bowl and tasted it. Sure enough, it was indeed a little salty. He said to himself: "Next time, I will put half a spoon less."

Zheng Qian brought over the bowl: "Forget it, don't eat it, just eat some dim sum here."

Lu Xingzhou said salty, but stopped Zheng Qian's movement with his hand: "Forget it, it's over, let's eat."

After that, Lu Xingzhou picked up the spoon and took another sip. Zheng Qian noticed that the spoon Lu Xingzhou just took was the one he had tasted, and Lu Xingzhou didn't dislike him.

This realization made Zheng Qian feel very comfortable, Lu Xingzhou looked at him suspiciously, wondering why Zheng Qian showed such a strange smile.

After finishing the porridge, Zheng Qian pulled him out and Lu Xingzhou pulled out his hand: "Where are you going?"

Zheng Qian said: "I just found out that there is a pedicure center nearby. It's so cold, how can I go to soak my feet?"

Soon, the two of them came to the pedicure parlor behind the hot spring. Zheng Changyu took his money anyway, so the reserved seats for them were naturally not bad, and they were arranged in a private room upstairs.

There were two places in the room. Lu Xingzhou lay down next to Zheng Qian and soaked his feet. About 10 minutes later, two men suddenly entered the room.

The appearances of the two are very vivid, one looks more well-behaved, about 20 years old, and the other is an elder with a pair of red phoenix eyes, which seems to have a charming taste.

They briefly introduced them, saying that they were massage technicians for himself and Lu Xingzhou. Zheng Qian nodded, and saw one of them go straight to Lu Xingzhou's bed, and picked up Lu Xingzhou's feet.

Lu Xingzhou didn't repel or resist, and obediently put his feet into the man's arms. Zheng Qian felt uncomfortable no matter how he looked at it, and always felt that the relationship between the two of them was indescribably weird.

Lu Xingzhou's feet can only be touched by himself!

Soon, another person came to his bed and pressed his foot. Zheng Qian stared at Lu Xingzhou closely, but Lu Xingzhou closed his eyes tightly and didn't look at him at all.

After several times of failed eye contact, Zheng Qian closed his eyes angrily, and Lu Xingzhou was not jealous when he saw someone coming to serve him! !

Then he can enjoy other people's service with peace of mind, but not long after, a pair of hands touched his waist, Zheng Qian jumped up from the bed and looked at him defensively: "What are you doing?" "

The boy was obviously taken aback by him: "Sir, this is our massage service."

Lu Xingzhou also spoke: "Okay, Zheng Qian, don't scare people."

Seeing what Lu Xingzhou said, Zheng Qian had no choice but to lie down again and enjoy the next service.

Lu Xingzhou's waist and back were sore from the torment last night, and now he was massaged like this again, the pain and discomfort all over his body seemed to disappear without a trace, and unconsciously, he let out a comfortable sigh.

The more Zheng Qian heard it, the more he felt uncomfortable. He couldn't help but opened his eyes and looked at Lu Xingzhou, only to see that his eyes were tightly closed, his cheeks were slightly red, and he was moaning inexplicably, as if enjoying himself intoxicated.

Zheng Qian couldn't help but think of Lu Xingzhou tossing and turning under him last night, but now this appearance is also shown in front of others.

Zheng Qian's face darkened in an instant, he pushed away the hand on his body, then got out of bed over the mountain, ran to Lu Xingzhou's side, took his hand and said: "Xingzhou, let's go, don't do this Rauscher's massage."

The two technicians were a little nervous: "Excuse me, is there something wrong with our work?" Lu Xingzhou knew that Zheng Qian had started to fall ill again, so he rolled his eyes at Zheng Qian, and then comforted them: "It's fine without you guys." Yes. It’s his fault, don’t worry about it.”

When Zheng Qian heard Lu Xingzhou say this, his heart was broken, and he said with a mournful face: "What's wrong with me, I'm doing this for you."

After being interrupted several times by Zheng Qian, Lu Xingzhou didn't intend to continue, he walked out with his head on, Zheng Qian's mouth was still broken: "Look at his appearance, he is not massaging, I think he is Pretty much flirting."

Only then did Lu Xingzhou know why Zheng Qian had such a sudden reaction, and he laughed: "I think you are jealous and crazy."

Zheng Qian pouted: "You say yes."

Unknowingly, the two of them have been on the mountain for a week, and they have experienced almost all the projects in the hot spring city.

Lu Xingzhou had to admit that during this period of time, the relationship between him and Zheng Qian had also improved a lot. Sometimes, Zheng Changyu and Du Yunfan would sit with them, chat and watch the bonfire party.

Even Zheng Qian and Du Yunfan, who used to be incompatible, can sit together and talk a few words calmly, which is simply not easy.

Seeing that the four of them had been playing for a week without discussing work, Lu Xingzhou couldn't hold back anymore. He ran to ask Zheng Changyu: "Didn't you mean to investigate? After playing for so long, it's time to investigate."

Zheng Changyu smiled innocently: "Isn't this being investigated all the time? Just have fun and you can invest in this project."

It was only then that Lu Xingzhou realized that the investigation was actually an excuse to let him accept Zheng Qian well...

Seeing that he had played all the surrounding projects, Lu Xingzhou felt very bored, so he said to Zheng Qian: "Let's go back."

Zheng Qian naturally followed him in everything: "Okay, I'll leave tomorrow."

"Call Zheng Changyu and Du Yunfan."

"it is good."

That night, as soon as Lu Xingzhou packed all his luggage, he saw Zheng Qian coming in from the opposite room. Before Lu Xingzhou could ask any questions, he took the initiative to say, "Zheng Changyu and Du Yunfan have already left."

"What?" Zheng Qian took out his mobile phone and put it in front of him. It was Zheng Changyu's message: "You two have a good time, and Xiao Du and I will leave first."

Lu Xingzhou laughed...

At this moment, Du Yunfan and Zheng Changyu had already set foot on the way home, it was getting late, Du Yunfan was already sleepy, he was sitting in the car and yawning: "Why are we going in such a hurry that we drove overnight? Are you still not letting me take it with you?" Lu Xingzhou"

Zheng Changyu smiled mysteriously and winked at him: "Have you read the weather forecast?"

Du Yunfan wondered: "What does this have to do with the weather forecast?" while turning on the phone.

After a while, Du Yunfan said in surprise: "Blizzard"

"Yes." Zheng Changyu said: "This mountain road is already narrow, and once it snows, there is no way to get out."

Du Yunfan instantly understood Zheng Changyu's intentions: "You are really cunning and cunning."

Zheng Changyu shook his head: "No, I'm making the best use of everything."

In the early morning of the next day, Lu Xingzhou was woken up early by the alarm clock. He looked out the window sleepily, and the window was already snow-white.

He woke Zheng Qian up, Zheng Qian muttered and fell asleep again, after Lu Xingzhou finished washing, Zheng Qian rubbed his eyes and got up.

Last night Lu Xingzhou insisted on going on his way the next day, so let him touch him no matter what he said, Zheng Qian had to endure the lonely night alone, watching Lu Xingzhou lying beside him, the feeling of seeing and touching was really broken, so that Fuck him insomnia, I don't know how long it took to fall asleep.

After he finished washing, Lu Xingzhou was already sitting at the table eating breakfast, Zheng Qian sat beside him and ate breakfast intently, Lu Xingzhou looked out the window: "It's snowing."

Zheng Qian followed his gaze and saw that it was indeed snowing, and it was quite heavy. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as heavy snow.

"So lovely."

At this moment, the two of them couldn't imagine that it was this beautiful snowflake that blocked his way.

After breakfast, he checked out of the room. Zheng Qian carried all his belongings into the trunk of the car. Lu Xingzhou sat in the co-pilot, checking today's morning news on his phone, while Zheng Qian concentrated on driving.

It's just that the snowflakes didn't show any signs of stopping, instead they got bigger and bigger, and Zheng Qian also bloomed slower and slower.Gradually, even the wipers can't play a big role.