Chapter 8 Lu Yanzhi, don’t you feel dirty?



Looking at the tears in Song Qingyu's eyes, Lu Yanzhi felt inexplicably irritated.

More than anything, there was a panic that something was missing.

"If it's not for me, then is it to go home? But didn't you lose contact with that family a long time ago?"

Song Qingyu was stunned: "How do you know?"

She went to City A to study in order to completely cut off her connection with Zhang Lan.

She didn't tell anyone about this.

How did Lu Yanzhi know?

"For the past seven years, you've been staying in City A and have never returned home. Isn't that enough to prove the problem?"

The sparks of light that ignited in Song Qingyu's eyes were quickly extinguished.

really.

She shouldn't have any expectations of Lu Yanzhi.

Fortunately, she has already withdrawn from it and is no longer as heartbroken as she was in the past.

Moving her eyes downward, Song Qingyu's gaze once again fell on the wrist that was tightly grasped by Lu Yanzhi.

"open!"

She spoke lightly, but her tone was resolute.

Lu Yanzhi's heart tightened.

He really disliked Song Qingyu who looked like a hedgehog now.

I prefer the previous, gentle and non-aggressive Song Qingyu.

"It's almost okay. It's indeed my fault for not getting the marriage certificate, but don't you think it's too much for you to make such a fuss now?"

Song Qingyu: “?”

She used all her strength to finally break free from Lu Yanzhi's restraints, and then left without looking back.

This time, it was Lu Yanzhi's turn to be full of questions.

Are you really... angry?

He took out his cell phone and dialed Chen Zhou's number.

"Check, when did Song Qingyu return to Kyoto?"

Chen Zhou: “?”

Miss Song is really in Kyoto? ! ! !

Song Qingyu found the crayfish restaurant based on her memory.

After having a delicious midnight snack, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

No longer having to worry about disturbing Lu Yanzhi by coming home late, Song Qingyu walked back to the hotel with brisk steps.

However, when he opened the door, he saw Lu Yanzhi sitting on the sofa with a stern face.

Song Qingyu: No, haha.

She glanced at the room number to make sure she was in the right place before she said coldly, "This is my room."

"Why are you back so late?"

"I can come back whenever I like. Who are you to me? I still need to report to you." Song Qingyu pointed to the door, "Can you get out?"

Lu Yanzhi frowned fiercely: "I waited for you to solve the problem, not to quarrel. I didn't show up on the day of getting the marriage certificate. It was indeed my fault. Whatever compensation you want, I can satisfy you!"

"I don't need it!" Song Qingyu's pretty and delicate face was cold under the warm light, "Lu Yanzhi, we're over!"

Lu Yanzhi's patience was exhausted.

He stood up from the sofa, his tall body casting a shadow that was very oppressive.

"Song Qingyu, I've asked Chen Zhou to check. A week ago, you booked the presidential suite at this hotel. At that time, Chen Zhou happened to come to Kyoto with a cooperation plan."

Song Qing laughed: "So, you think I live here just to squat on you?!"

It turns out that people really want to laugh when they are speechless!

Lu Yanzhi: "In the face of evidence, are you still going to be stubborn?"

Song Qingyu opened her red lips and said, "Get out!"

Lu Yanzhi frowned unhappily.

Song Qingyu really went too far this time.

He has already raised so many steps.

Why can't you just take advantage of the situation and get off the hook?

Besides, didn’t you just not go to get the certificate?

There are more than 300 days in a year, so what if you change one day!

He walked to Song Qingyu, bent down, and picked her up horizontally.

Song Qingyu's body suddenly flew into the air. She was so frightened that she hugged Lu Yanzhi's neck reflexively. When she came to her senses, she struggled violently: "Let me go! Lu Yanzhi, let me go!"

Lu Yanzhi's body has not recovered.

My stomach still aches slightly.

He endured it and carried Song Qingyu to the bedside.

After putting the person on the bed, he collapsed on Song Qingyu due to exhaustion.

A low, magnetic voice, with a hint of helplessness: "Stop it!"

Song Qingyu's body stiffened.

Lu Yanzhi's hot breath hit her neck, causing waves of throbbing.

But there is no longer the secret joy of the past.

Just disgusting.

She turned her head and tried to meet Lu Yanzhi's gaze: "Lu Yanzhi, don't you feel dirty? Aren't you afraid that Lin Qinxue will know and be sad?"

Lu Yanzhi's eyes grew colder inch by inch.

He sat up from Song Qingyu's body: "Qinxue is not as petty as you."

Song Qingyu's heart trembled, and then she looked at the bright moon outside the window and smiled silently.

Of course.

In Lu Yanzhi's mind, Lin Qinxue is the pure and innocent white moonlight. How could she be so petty?

She closed her eyes and stopped paying attention to Lu Yanzhi beside the bed.

Soon, he fell asleep.

The next day, I woke up.

Lu Yanzhi has disappeared.

Although Song Qingyu's heart was empty, she felt a lot more relaxed.

After what happened last night, Lu Yanzhi would definitely not bother her anymore.

Song Qingyu glanced at the time on her phone.

Today is Thursday.

Tomorrow is the day she and Gu Hanxing will get their marriage certificate.

Gu family.

Reception room.

"It's a pleasure working with you." Gu Hanxing pushed the wheelchair in front of Lu Yanzhi and extended her hand.

Lu Yanzhi held Gu Hanxing's hand and said, "It's a pleasure to work with you."

Three seconds later, they both let go of each other's hands at the same time.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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