The phones in the general manager's office and the hospital office rang at the same time. They picked them up and saw that they were a small group of three sisters. After listening to Lou Ningzhinse's voice.

Big sister Lou Wanzhi replied: [It is difficult to digest if you eat too much, so eat and sleep before sleeping.]

Second sister Lou Anzhi replied: [Ma Xiaoquan is a preservative. If your stomach is about to rot, you will still eat it.]

Lou Ningzhi typing: [It's better to be a big sister, Yinhua, you have such a poisonous mouth and will never have a partner in your life.]

Lou Anzhi:【A brief】

Lou Anzhi: [What you said is similar to you.]

Lou Ningzhi: [I am only eighteen, you are thirty, let’s talk about it, I have a partner, who said I didn’t come? I’ll scare you when I said it]

Lou Anzhi:【Fart, I'm Twenty-Nine】

Lou Wanzhi, who was already at work and didn't plan to reply, casually glanced at the WeChat interface: "!!!"

My little cabbage was robbed by a pig?

Lou Anzhi: [Seeing it is true, don’t just pull a cat or a dog and say it’s your partner. Yesterday, the girls asked me how to get rid of Liu Hao’s person, right?]

Lou Ningzhi: [You are so talented.]

The little woman's words were as good as she could not catch them, and she said something like the water she poured out and could not be collected. The bull that was blown out would have to be made up for. Lou Ningzhi activated his bright-witted brain, looked around, and looked at whom she could find to pretend to be a partner for her.

When Zhuang Sheng saw Lou Ningzhi typing there, he had no time to talk to her. He felt depressed and peeled the last few crayfish left on the plate, dipped it in the sauce, and put it on the plate in front of her.

Then he raised his eyes and met a pair of shining eyes.

"You should be my girlfriend for a while." Lou Ningzhi said.

I was familiar with each other, and I kissed yesterday, so I pretended it was nothing.

Zhuang Sheng was stunned.

The oil on the gloves dripped on the table, and the whole chest was filled with an inexplicable emotion. The heart rushed left and right inside. If it weren't for closing its mouth, it would have rushed out of its mouth.

Plop, plop, plop.

It hurts to jump too fast.

Zhuang Sheng frowned.

Lou Ningzhi thought she was going to get angry and said, "Pretend, don't show your face, just show your hands."

Zhuang Sheng looked at her in confusion, and his blank mind could hardly think about anything, including the "pretend" in her words.

Fortunately, she was used to being introverted, and she would be thoughtful when she was dazed, and her brief mind was not discovered by Lou Ningzhi. It took ten seconds before Zhuang Sheng was pulled out of this state of blank brain.

Lou Ning was so anxious that he looked like something, "Don't be angry, just forget it if you don't want to."

If you don’t have face, don’t let your new friends get angry.

"I don't want to," Zhuang Sheng slowed down, feeling that he would easily die suddenly if he continued like this, and said, "You have to explain the matter clearly to me."

Lou Ningzhi handed her the phone. Zhuang Sheng read the chat record and said, "What are you going to pretend?" Do you want to kiss again? She was so happy.

Lou Ningzhi stared at Zhuang Sheng's full red lips, and a thought flashed in his heart: Oh, I want to kiss.

Out of the idea of ​​fear of scaring her, Lou Ningzhi sighed in his heart and said in the second place: "It's just take a photo of the intertwined fingers and take some residue on the table. My second sister doesn't even have someone to peel her up, so the eldest sister doesn't count."

Zhuang Sheng nodded: "Then I'll go wash my hands."

"Photo one first." Lou Ningzhi stopped her and looked down at the juice on the plate. "It's a pity that it's been peeled, otherwise there would be a live video."

Zhuang Sheng remembered: "Isn't there any one you packed at noon? I'll take one out? Anyway, I can't see the cold and hot in the video."

Lou Ningzhi waved his hand and said, "Forget it, it's so weird, you can be so slap in a barren way."

So Zhuang Sheng sat on the chair, spreading a pair of oily and disposable gloves. After taking pictures for a long time, Zhuang Sheng thought she was a straight man and wanted to say that she would guide her by herself, after all, she was filming and knew the composition and other things.

"Photo taken." Just as she was about to speak, Lou Ningzhi spoke out and showed her the picture, "How is it?"

Zhuang Sheng: "..."

Fortunately, I didn't speak.

Why did I forget that the other party is a quasi-freshman in the Capital Cinema Photography Department? Even though she doesn't look reliable, she is actually very real in this regard. She is obviously a table of leftovers, but she has to shoot it into a work of art for her and will be able to attend the photography exhibition tomorrow.

Of course, under Zhuang Sheng's filter, these have been exaggerated. Objectively speaking, Lou Ningzhi's photography skills are pretty good, and she deserves the major she will study in the future.

Zhuang Sheng got up and went to the bathroom, staring at the right hand in front of him. He just vowed not to wash the hand when he went back tonight, but he didn't know that he would take photos of his fingers intertwined.

Zhuang Sheng saw that there was no one behind him, and finally raised the corner of his mouth and laughed out loud. After washing his hands with hand sanitizer three times, he made sure that he could not smell a little numbness and went back.

Lou Ningzhi was still typing, probably talking to her second sister. Zhuang Sheng sat down in front of her and whispered: "I'm fine, why... shoot?"

"Sit here with me."

Zhuang Sheng sat next to her, leaning his shoulder against her.

Lou Ningzhi gestured twice and stretched out his right hand. Zhuang Sheng then stretched out his left hand, holding two equally slender hands together, and wrapping his fingers together. Zhuang Sheng took a light breath.

"Are you cold?" Lou Ningzhi asked strangely, why did she feel trembling?

"It's probably because the air conditioner is turned on too low."

"Oh." Lou Ningzhi looked at the sweat on her forehead.

"Phone, just pat." Zhuang Sheng was afraid that she would delay any longer, so she couldn't help it. Lou Ningzhi's hand was as soft as boneless, and when he held it in his hand, he was like a silky piece of Su Jin. He couldn't control it and wanted to touch it inch by inch.

Miss Lou San, who was quite interested in her future major, took a photo for a few minutes, and picked the one she was most satisfied with.

Zhuang Sheng leaned on the chair, exhaled a long breath, pulled the tissue from the tissue box to wipe the sweat from his palms and palms. Lou Ningzhi naturally stretched out a hand towards her.

Zhuang Sheng was stunned.

"Pull it for me," said Lou Ningzhi, "Why are your hands so easy to sweat?"

What else could Zhuang Sheng say? He smiled and wiped her hands clean, carefully avoiding directly touching her skin.

Lou Ningzhi glanced at her suspiciously, thinking something.

Zhuang Sheng was calm.

It’s not that she couldn’t feel the other person’s visiting eyes, but she didn’t have the extra energy to deal with it. It’s much harder to pretend not to like someone than to pretend to like her. She lowered her eyes and looked at the time displayed on the screen of her phone.

11:00 pm, familiar eleven:00.

The high mood suddenly cooled down.

She is like Cinderella in fairy tales. When the time comes, she has to leave in her pumpkin carriage and return to her original life. She has washed clothes, cooked, and worked hard for a livelihood. The period of romance before the bell rang was accumulated in twenty years and luck.

Zhuang Sheng quietly looked at his left hand on his knees, and clearly felt that he had been divided into two selfs, one was chatting and laughing with Lou Ningzhi, and the other was walking alone in the vast sea of ​​people.

She clenched her fists, stood up, and said, "It's time for me to go back."

Lou Ningzhi was stunned for a moment and looked at the time: "It's so late, I'll take you back."

"No, I'll go back by myself."

"I didn't drink today, so I can drive you to see you off," said Lou Ningzhi.

Zhuang Sheng nodded and agreed.

Today I was driving not my second sister's Lamborghini, but the Maserati that came from my elder sister. The pure white body was much more restrained than the original one. Zhuang Sheng sat in the co-pilot and tied his seat belt. The smile on his face was very light.

Lou Ningzhi's car was driving very steadily, not as leaping as others. I don't know if it was because he was very afraid of death and was because he carried someone.

She still couldn't remember the way to Zhuang Sheng's house. After the other party reported, she drove the navigation and said in the mechanical prompts of "going straight", "turning right at the second intersection in front", "turning left", and "turning left". The two of them said nothing.

It was not that Lou Ningzhi didn't want to talk, but that the other person's face kept turning out the window and didn't know what to look at.

She asked, "What are you looking at?"

Zhuang Sheng said: "Look at people."

Lou Ningzhi: "..."

Look at people? What is the answer? Lou Ningzhi muttered and didn't take the initiative to speak. She ate a lot at night and devoted all her energy to concentrate on digestion. Talking endlessly will affect digestion.

The more you drive to the suburbs, the less people there are, and even the less cars there are. Zhuang Sheng turned his gaze back and looked ahead.

Lou Ningzhi: "Are you unhappy?"

"No."

"You're still pretending to me."

Zhuang Sheng turned his face and looked at her with a smile: "It's really not."

Her emotional regulation ability is quite strong, and she rarely gets into a stubborn position. So what if she is not worthy of it, let it go. I am lucky to get it, but I lose my life, let alone the horoscope, but I don’t have a single sign. What is it to get into a stubborn position and give up by myself first?

Lou Ningzhi also smiled.

She could feel that the other party was really not unhappy now, but just now... she pointed the steering wheel with a slender finger, and a more subtle feeling surged in her chest. She thought she was not a person who felt so keen. She didn't even mention it when observing her expressions or expressions. According to her second sister, below the average, she was almost a little mentally retarded.

But she just knew whether Zhuang Sheng was happy or not. Is this the legendary heart-to-heart relationship?

Is the crayfish I ate tonight sweet? If not, why does it feel like I have knocked over a honeypot? The air in the car heats up, Lou Ningzhi pursed his lips, but still couldn't control the rise of the corners of his mouth, and as if he was diverting attention, she drove the car music that she had not driven-

I took a sip, and I loved me as you said, and I still savored the tenderness you gave me

I'll take a sip, you'll have the temptation I like.

Lou Ningzhi hurriedly turned off the car music. He pressed it too fast and dialed the next song twice in a row before he could turn it off successfully.

What to try? Lou Ningzhi looked ahead for a long time before he turned his gaze to the person in the passenger seat, stared at the other person's lips for two seconds, and rolled his throat down, sweet.

Is there any way to make a kiss accident?
Chapter completed!