Lu Qianning's bright eyes were stunned. Go to her house?

"Ah Jing!" Hua Yunran came back, nestling in Zhou Beijing's arms and smiling sweetly, "I can't find my high school graduation photos. They won't give them to me even if they ask for them. Please go and help me."

After saying that, she stood up and pulled Zhou Beijing into the crowd of men.

Lu Qianning straightened up and stood back, thinking carefully about Zhou Beijing's words.

The reporters not only wanted to take pictures, but also stopped them for interviews if they had the chance.

If Zhou Beijing drank too much, it would be very easy for her to be intercepted from Xiyuan Xiaozhu if she sent Zhou Beijing home alone. There must be someone at the door of Zhou Beijing's house.

In comparison, her home is indeed safe, but it is definitely not the only option.

After hesitation and struggle, they dispersed. Gu Nan came over and said to Lu Qianning, "Zhou Beijing drank too much. You go and drive. I will help you get him into the car."

"Thank you, Master Gu." Lu Qianning thanked him and went to drive. He parked in front of D.V. He got down and opened the car door to help Gu Nan get Zhou Beijing into the car.

Zhou Beijing sat on the chair, his head tilted to one side, drunk and unconscious. This was the first time Lu Qianning had seen him drink so much.

"This kid never drank much before. Look at Yun Ran today, how happy he is to drink like this."

Someone was joking, saying that Hua Yunran was so shy that she hid in Hua Yufeng's arms.

"Assistant Lu Te, I'll leave Ah Jing to you. Be careful on the way back." Hua Yufeng just smiled and turned around to warn Lu Qianning.

Lu Qianning closed the car door and nodded slightly at them, "Master Hua, Miss Hua, Master Gu, then I will take Mr. Zhou away first."

Hua Yunran waved his hand at her, raised his head and protested to Hua Yufeng in a low voice, "Brother, can I really not take care of Ah Jing?"

"No." Hua Yufeng refused without mercy.

Under Hua Yunran's regretful eyes, Lu Qianning got in the car and took Zhou Beijing away. She went to Xiyuan Xiaozhu, and then to Zhou's house. As Zhou Beijing expected, reporters were stationed there.

She ran around and around on the relatively empty road near her apartment, not knowing where to go.

"Are you planning to stay on the road until dawn?" A man's deep and hoarse voice came from the back seat.

Lu Qianning turned around. He raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows. He never opened his eyes, but since he could say this, it proved that he had been awake for a while.

So he didn't drink too much at all.

"Mr. Zhou, how about... I arrange for you to go to the hotel?" she asked in a low voice.

No matter where you go, it's best to go to her house.

"I like your home better than the hotel." The man's clear voice conveyed an attraction in the quiet carriage.

Lu Qianning pursed her lips and wanted to say something, but she heard him add another sentence, "Or if you don't mind, park the car on the side of the road and 'stay the night' here."

He spelled the last two words very clearly. She would not simply think that this 'overnight' was just for a sleep.

She put aside the distracting thoughts in her heart, shook off the reporters following her, and took Zhou Beijing home.

The car had just stopped, and before she had unbuckled her seat belt, Zhou Beijing had already gotten out of the car.

When she got off the car and walked to the door, Zhou Beijing, whose tall body was stretched by the moonlight, was already leaning against the door frame and waiting for her.

She walked over under his gaze, never daring to look into his eyes, and entered the password to open the door.

But I heard him say, "What's the password?"

"My birthday." Anyway, he didn't know when her birthday was. After Lu Qianning said that, the door opened. She opened the door and asked Zhou Beijing to come in, "Welcome Mr. Zhou to come to my house as a 'guest'."

Zhou Beijing chuckled and walked in slowly.

After she entered, she first closed the curtains on the floor-to-ceiling windows. If those reporters came to her house on a whim and secretly took pictures, they would not be able to tell the truth.

As soon as she put down the curtain remote control and straightened up, a warm hand suddenly appeared on her waist. Her back was pressed against the man's hard chest, and she suddenly stopped breathing.

Zhou Beijing rested his head on her shoulder, his breath spraying on the base of her ears. The tingling sensation made her tense up.

"From now on, if we're not in the lounge, we'll be at your home."

His hands moved up, controlling her shoulders to turn her around. Her delicate little face was indescribably tense and confused.

"Mr. Zhou, I personally think that Miss Hua has come back, and we shouldn't continue like this." She simply made it clear.

Zhou Beijing chuckled and looked at her with slightly raised eyebrows, "What? Are you not short of money anymore? I don't know when you will be able to take control of our affairs?"

Lu Qianning was speechless. It was not her decision to start this special relationship, and it was obviously not her decision to decide when it would end.

The smell of alcohol and cigarettes on his body were mixed together, and as he moved closer, his breath enveloped her, "Lu Qianning, you are not a particularly well-behaved person, why do you use rules to suppress yourself?

"

Lu Qianning didn't know whether he was condemning her for evolving from a special assistant to a lover, or whether he was condemning her for helping Hua Yunran and breaking the assistant's rules tonight.

He put his hands on her slender waist, and looked down at her head with burning eyes. She took a deep breath before looking up, "Mr. Zhou, I don't want to be the third party."

"Ha..." Zhou Beijing laughed dumbly and asked, "Were you not a third party before?"

How can it be the same?

She was originally Zhou Beijing's wife. Even if he didn't know her at all, it wouldn't be considered a third party's intervention.

But now that Hua Yunran is Zhou Beijing's sweetheart, he chose to divorce, and she...can't accept that he was thinking about someone else when she was under him.

Lu Qianning's breath was stagnant, and she lowered her eyes not to look at the smile on the corner of his lips, which always seemed to be slightly sarcastic.

"Why?" Her voice was very soft, but she was determined to ask for a reason.

Zhou Beijing's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his beautiful eyebrows revealed unpredictable emotions, "Because I need you, because you are well-behaved enough."

His voice poured down from the top of her head, bursting with male hormones and confusing Lu Qianning's mind. She couldn't figure out what Zhou Beijing meant by what he said.

I obviously want to ask, ‘Why don’t you go find Hua Yunran? Won’t Hua Yunran feel sad if you do this?’?

But she just opened her mouth, "Mr. Zhou..."

He interrupted him, "This is no longer a company, let's change the name, eh? Qian Ning?"

Lu Qianning took a deep breath, feeling so confused that she didn't even dare to look up at Zhou Beijing.

It wasn't until Zhou Beijing slightly bent his legs, picked her up, and she hung on him like a koala that she looked at him sharply.

But his eyes were already ablaze, and the smile on the corners of his lips was wanton and seductive, draining away all her reason.

She couldn't resist Zhou Beijing's temptation, nor could she resist Zhou Beijing's decision.

There is no point in struggling, especially when thinking about Zhang Xinlan's illness... Sooner or later, she will be kicked out. If she doesn't make more money now, how can she expect to become a bitch?

Don't you hate her for your own sake?

impossible.

The three words fell into her mind, and as the men unbuttoned her shirt one by one, the coolness hit her fair skin.

She found that the feeling at home was completely different from that in the company's break room. She didn't have to worry about someone suddenly breaking in.

She didn't have to worry about finishing it quickly, lest she stay out for too long and arouse suspicion.

Zhou Beijing's physical strength has been refreshed several times in her mind. From three hours at most to staying up all night now.

It was around four o'clock in the morning when he let her go, and the two of them came out of the bathroom and fell asleep.

But Lu Qianning had insomnia. The air was filled with Zhou Beijing's breath, a faint fragrance, and the lines on the man's side face could be vaguely seen.

He lay on the bed and slept peacefully, as if he were at home.

Early in the morning, the first ray of sunlight filtered in through the cracks in the curtains and shone on Zhou Beijing's face.

He frowned slightly, raised his hand to cover his sight, instinctively turned around and hooked his long arm towards him, but missed.

The narrow eyes opened slightly, and there was nothing around him, and there was no warmth. It was obvious that Lu Qianning had been up for a while.

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, wearing only a pair of trousers, bare feet, and bare upper body when he went downstairs. At a glance, he saw Lu Qianning in professional attire preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

She was holding a white porcelain plate with two poached eggs in it. She turned around and looked at Zhou Beijing.

He rested his elbows on the railing, holding a thin cigarette in his mouth but not lighting it, and intertwined his slender fingers.

In his eyes, Lu Qianning remained unchanged, still the same old stereotype.

But in her eyes, Zhou Beijing had changed. His posture was lazy and his short hair was a little messy. He looked completely different from the one in the company, but he exuded a casual temptation.

She placed the plate on the table and nodded slightly, "Mr. Zhou, I made some breakfast. If you don't mind, come down and eat. In addition, I have prepared toiletries for you. You can go wash up first."

Lu Qianning went to the supermarket outside the community to buy it early in the morning, and she didn't forget to bring him a pair of men's slippers.

Zhou Beijing turned around and went back upstairs. When he came down again, he had already changed into his suit. He went into the bathroom to wash up and then sat down in the restaurant.

In addition to fried eggs, there are two bowls of clear soup noodles and a few small fried dough sticks.

It was quite rich, but Zhou Beijing came to the conclusion, "It seems that Assistant Lu was not tired enough last night."

In private, he would only call her Assistant Lu when he was feeling angry.

Lu Qianning didn't know where he offended him. She looked at him with bright eyes in surprise. He was already immersed in eating.

Lu Qianning ate very quickly. After eating, he turned and went upstairs to clean up the 'battlefield' after the fierce battle between the two last night.

There was a slight sound at the door. Zhou Beijing heard it and quickly put down the chopsticks in his hand and stood up and walked over. Through the peephole, he could only see a head with fried hair.

He quickly opened the door, and a man wearing a courier vest rushed in and fell to the ground with an 'ouch' sound.

"Peeping on single women in the name of delivering express delivery. Are you planning something evil?" Zhou Beijing looked condescendingly at the man lying on the ground, "She has a master, so let's give up."

Lu Qianning quickly ran downstairs when he heard the noise. When he saw Zhou Beijing picking up his cell phone and preparing to call the police, he rushed over, "Mr. Zhou, he is my brother!"


Chapter completed!