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464: Are you that man?(1/2)

Lu Jingchen let go of me, lowered his head, and looked at me, "Actually... after I went home for dinner that day, Wei An and I broke up."

"ah?"

I was stunned, "Why?"

"Do you need why?"

Lu Jingchen imitated my tone and spread his hands, "I don't like it, so I broke up. Now Wei'an and I are good friends. This relationship makes us both more comfortable. We were just talking about a cooperative project between two companies, but in the end... you broke in."

"You're complaining about me not getting into trouble?"

"Don't dare."

Lu Jingchen pulled out the access control card from his pocket, swiped in the elevator sensing area, and the door came in response.

He naturally took my hand and went out.

His big hand was like a dense net, firmly swaying my little hand.

But I had an illusion, as if my hands were not the only ones living in the internet...

And my heart that seems to be about to fly out of the regular track at any time.

My palms started to sweat out.

In an instant, his palms were wet.

"hot?"

He turned around and asked me.

I have no reason to be ashamed.

He quickly lowered his eyes and pointed his head.

Is it hot?

Of course hot!

But it's not the heat on the body, but the heat on the heart.

Lu Jingchen just smiled and did not let go of my hand. Instead, he held my sweat-soaked hands tighter.

By the time we returned to the office, Chen Wei'an had been sent away by Li Funan.

Lu Jingchen led me to sit down on the sofa, and finally let go of my hand.

He pulled out two wet wipes from the wet wipe box on the coffee table and said, "Give me your hand."

"Um?"

I was confused, so I did what I wanted and handed him over.

He grabbed my hand and gently wiped my palms for me.

I was stunned.

At that moment, the softest part of the heart seemed to be hit by something.

He always...

He is always extremely gentle when he treats me.

“When did you become so fond of sweating?”

He asked me with a smile.

I know that he is playing tricks on me and laughing at me.

I was so embarrassed that I wanted to dig a hole and bury myself.

He pretended to be upset and said, "Are you disliked this?"

I said, and wanted to take back my hand.

But he grabbed it very tightly, as if he was afraid that I would escape. With a big hand, he grabbed my hand again and squeezed five fingers into my palm, clasping my ten fingers tightly.

I struggled with confidence, of course, but I didn't break away.

Lu Jingchen smiled at me with satisfaction.

He raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist, "There are two hours left before meal time, why don't you stay here for a while?"

“…Okay!”

I can only do this, right?

"good."

Lu Jingchen reached out and touched my long black hair, let go of my hand, "Let me find some books to read and spend some time. I still have some work on my hands. After I finish my work, I will accompany you to have dinner."

"……oh."

Lu Jingchen stood up and returned to the work area.

I lazily spread on his sofa, playing with my phone boredly.

Feng Panpan sent me a WeChat message while attending class.

Mengpang: "Princess, you must buy me ten baguettes tomorrow, otherwise it will not be able to relieve my hatred! Just now, Master Miejue called you in class and asked you to go to the stage to write the questions. Seeing that you are not here, I was so happy that I went to replace you. Guess what?"

Me: "It turns out that I am a good friend, what's wrong?"

Mengpang: "I just finished the question and before I stepped down, the teacher called me, Feng Panpan, and asked me to go up and write the second question. Damn it! The scene at that time... what can I do? I can't tell the teacher again that I am Feng Panpan, right? I got off the stage crying. The teacher told Feng Panpan that I was absent! I didn't make me angry to death."

"puff--"

I couldn't help but laughed with my stomach.

As soon as I smiled, Lu Jingchen shifted his attention from his work to me, "What are you laughing at?"

He asked me.

I shook my head with a smile on my face.

I dare not say it.

Lu Jingchen did not continue to ask questions, but just smiled and turned his attention back to the documents in his hand.

I didn't continue chatting with Feng Panpan anymore.

I wanted to play games and spend some time, but my eyes always fell on Lu Jingchen inadvertently.

I found that he looked really good-looking.

The sunlight shone in outside the window and fell on his clean face, as if he had a layer of dazzling gold gauze.

He smiled with his eyebrows and eyes, and there were all kinds of warmth in his eyes.

The long fingers holding the pen are strong and have clear joints.

At this moment, I seemed to instantly understand Feng Panpan's lofty love for my brother.

I held my chin and looked at him seriously.

In an instant, I felt like every strand of his hair was shining.

My heart jumped up for no reason, "Puboo" and said.

***

Later, somehow, I fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up, the sky outside was already dark.

I was carried from the sofa by Lu Jingchen to the big bed in his lounge.

He was folding his legs, sitting on the single sofa opposite the bed, focusing on a negotiation book in his hand.

Seeing me wake up, he took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Awaken?"

He got up, walked to the edge of the bed, sat down on the edge of the bed, raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist, "Are you hungry?"

He asked me.

I shook my head, "It's okay..."

I tilted my head outwards and approached him a little.

He stretched out his hand and buried his long fingers in my soft hair, and smoothed my messy long hair for me, "I still want to sleep?"

I closed my eyes, buried my face in his palm, and said "yes".

"I asked Li Tejia to order a dinner, and we'll eat it here, okay?"

"Can?"

I opened my eyes, and the ends of my eyes showed joy, "Don't you hate eating in your work and rest areas the most?"

Lu Jingchen has always been a serious obsession with cleanliness.

"I hate it very much."

"Then you said you're here to eat?"
To be continued...
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