Chapter 172: His One Second
Seeing Meng Chuyuan being interviewed on a live variety show, he waited very patiently and did not disturb her when she was busy.
After Assistant Yang sorted out the last batch of documents, he realized that it was already past the end of the working day. Seeing that Lu Qingye had not come out of the office yet, he did not dare to leave his post.
He had not received any news about having to work overtime today, and thought that Lu Qingye might have some things that he had not finished dealing with, so Assistant Yang took a cup of hot water and waited for Lu Qingye to get off work.
Ten minutes later, Assistant Yang finished his hot water, but still didn't see Lu Qingye come out. He was anxiously looking outside the door, wanting to knock on it several times but couldn't bring himself to do it.
What if Mr. Lu works there?
Would knocking on the door disturb him?
…
After a long time, Assistant Yang was already restless. He returned to his desk, took out a stack of documents for tomorrow, and knocked on the door, sending the documents to Lu Qingye in advance to see when he would be done.
Assistant Yang knocked on the door gently, and Lu Qingye quickly let him in.
Before walking in, Assistant Yang had already thought about how to start the conversation. However, before he walked in completely, he clearly heard the sound of the mobile phone.
Assistant Yang walked in slowly, his steps becoming hesitant. "Mr. Lu, you're not working overtime?"
"What overtime?" Lu Qingye replied lightly, without even raising his eyelids. He kept his eyes downcast and never looked away from the phone screen for a moment.
“…” For a moment, Assistant Yang’s heart almost broke.
I thought Lu Qingye was working overtime, but I found out that he was actually looking at his phone, and he was watching Meng Chuyuan's variety show!
After Assistant Yang came over with a pile of documents and placed them on the table, Lu Qingye slowly raised his head, stared at the documents he had just put down, frowned, and said, "What are you doing with these?"
"It's time to get off work, so I'll bring it to you in advance." Assistant Yang had an expression of being willing to risk his life for a gentleman, but his tone deliberately emphasized the word "off work".
"If you don't know, you might think you're forcing your boss to work overtime."
"How dare I?" It was just that the weather was too cold and he wanted to go back to bed early.
Lu Qingye saw that Meng Chuyuan's bus had not yet reached its destination. He hesitated for a moment before standing up and said to his assistant, "Go and drive the bus out."
It started snowing again in the evening. Lu Qingye had been wearing a scarf to work for the past two days. After getting in the car, he loosened the scarf a little, but did not take it off completely.
On the way back, Lu Qingye still held his phone and did not leave the live broadcast room.
Assistant Yang observed Lu Qingye's expression through the rearview mirror. Seeing that he was so focused on watching the live broadcast, his state was no worse than when he was working. He wondered when President Lu turned into a wife-staring maniac.
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After a long hour's drive, Meng Chuyuan and his friends finally arrived at the vast grassland.
The grass is half green and half yellow, and the uneven hills exist like water waves. The sun shines on every inch of the earth. When the breeze blows over a large area, the fine grass falls with the wind, giving a refreshing feeling.
The herds of cattle and sheep in the distance seemed to know that new friends had come to the grassland, and welcomed them in their best condition.
Meng Chuyuan and his friends got off the bus, stepped on the soft grass, looked around, and felt so small in this vast grassland.
After getting off the bus, you have not reached your actual destination and need to change transportation.
After watching them struggle along the way, Lu Qingye had already returned to his residence.
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Although the interview was over, Meng Chuyuan was immersed in the scenery of the grassland and completely forgot about calling Lu Qingye.
She took the last bus, leaned her elbows on the window, and felt the breeze blowing in her face, with a slight mixture of the scent of grass and sunshine.
Compared with her slow pace of leisure and comfort, Lu Qingye was very anxious.
He watched the live broadcast for nearly an hour and saw that Meng Chuyuan was not suitable for making phone calls in the previous interview. Now that she was free, she would rather look at the big grass outside the car window than look at her phone.
“…” Did she really not think of making a phone call?
Is it true that when the brain is working, there is not a single second that belongs entirely to him?
After a while, Lu Qingye temporarily closed the window of the live broadcast room and took the initiative to call Meng Chuyuan.
Perhaps because the car window was open, Meng Chuyuan could only hear the whistling wind and did not hear the vibrating phone in her bag.
When the phone was automatically hung up, Lu Qingye had completely given up.
It just so happened that he had nothing to do, so he went back to the live broadcast room and continued watching.
He wanted to see when Meng Chuyuan would remember it.
After a while, the SUV finally stopped and Meng Chuyuan unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.
The wind on the grassland was quite strong. Fortunately, she was wearing a slightly thicker leather jacket, loose jeans, and her hair was tied up, so she didn't look so messy.
Lu Jinsen was followed by a little lamb, slowly walking towards Meng Chuyuan and the others.
The Shuangqi siblings will not arrive until the afternoon. In order to gather materials, the program crew found a docile lamb for Lu Jinsen to feed.
Seeing Meng Chuyuan get out of the car and go around to the back seat to move the luggage, the little lamb suddenly became a little excited and came over skippingly. Lu Jinsen couldn't help but quicken his pace and come over to help her.
[What a cute little lamb, hahaha, it runs when it sees a beautiful woman]
[Isn’t this the perfect scene for the heroine of an idol drama?]
[The young master really looks like a bodyguard next to a female star next to Sister Meng, hahahaha]
[Sister Meng's appearance is a symbol of youth literature, adding a touch of color to the prairie]
The lamb is so cute, it can’t be a boy, right?
When the excited little lamb was about to reach Meng Chuyuan, it slowed down its pace, keeping a distance of one meter, and looked up at Meng Chuyuan, its big round eyes seemed full of curiosity.
After handing the luggage to Lu Jinsen, Meng Chuyuan had some free time. She found that the little lamb was staring at her, so she slowly approached it, half squatted down, and reached out to try to touch the little lamb's head.
At first, the little lamb was probably a little shy and stepped back slightly, avoiding being touched by Meng Chuyuan, but he did touch its pink nose lightly.
The little lamb that just came into contact with Meng Chuyuan was favored by her, while Lu Qingye was still worried in front of the screen.
Under normal circumstances, if he had nothing to do after work, he might just clean up and go to bed, but now he didn't dare to sleep, and he couldn't sleep, worried that he would miss Meng Chuyuan's call later.
Just at this moment, the driver called Meng Chuyuan: "Miss, your bag is still in my car."
Meng Chuyuan: "Oh, okay."
Lu Qingye saw that the live broadcast was going smoothly, so he thought the signal there shouldn't be too bad. He couldn't help but call Meng Chuyuan again.
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