Chapter 292: Ulterior Motives
"Where are you going in Rongcheng? Are we going there?"
"..." Meng Chuyuan silenced Lu Qingye as soon as he opened his mouth.
She only said she was going to Rongcheng but didn't specify the specific location. Lu Qingye didn't feel comfortable asking Meng Chuyuan about it, so he put all these questions on Jiang Yi and said, "I'll ask."
Meng Chuyuan didn't doubt him and believed him directly. He nodded and said, "Okay, ask them first."
"Yeah." Because Meng Chuyuan was still within his sight, Lu Qingye could only calmly pick up his phone and contact Jiang Yi again.
He typed in the edit box: [Let’s go to Rongcheng] and sent it.
Seeing that he was waiting for a reply, Meng Chuyuan went to take a shower.
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"Brothers, Lu Qingye is back." Jiang Yi and the others took a break after playing a game, and when they came back they saw Lu Qingye's reply.
Li Yuchuan: "What did he say?"
Jiang Yi looked at his phone and relayed the message to them: "He said he was going to Rongcheng."
Li Yuchuan: "Rongcheng? What's fun in Rongcheng?"
"I went to Rongcheng on a business trip last year, and the environment seemed pretty good." Most of their trips were for work, and the number of times they went out for fun was almost zero.
Jiang Yi: "Why don't we go to Lao Ma's club? He seems to have a club branch in Rongcheng. We can play ball during the day and then go to the hot springs to soak in the comfort of the night."
"I think it's okay. That's settled then."
"Then let's go to Rongcheng." After discussing it, Jiang Yi replied to Lu Qingye: [No problem]
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After a long time, Meng Chuyuan came out of the shower with wet hair. She sat in front of the dressing table, took out the hair dryer from the cabinet, plugged it in, and was about to blow-dry her hair when Lu Qingye walked towards her.
Meng Chuyuan thought he came over to get something, but Lu Qingye reached out to her for the hair dryer: "Give it to me, I'll help you blow it."
Meng Chuyuan raised his eyes in astonishment and looked at the expressionless man in front of him. After hesitating for a moment, he finally handed the hair dryer to him and said, "Thank you for your help."
"No trouble."
Lu Qingye took the hair dryer, adjusted the gear and blew it on his palm. When he felt the temperature was right, he raised it to blow Meng Chuyuan's hair.
Her hair was not only thick but also very long. She had just rubbed it with a dry towel, so it looked very messy.
Lu Qingye held her wet hair with his palm facing up, smoothed it with his slender fingers, and blew warm air on her hair patiently.
Meng Chuyuan sat upright with a mirror in front of the dressing table. She felt like she was being served by Tony in a hair salon.
When the hair was almost half dry and no longer limp, Meng Chuyuan's neck felt much more comfortable and he gradually felt the warmth of the hair dryer.
Suddenly I thought about going out tomorrow, and there were some details that I hadn't had time to explain to Lu Qingye.
Meng Chuyuan raised her eyes, looked through the mirror at the man behind her who was blow-drying her hair, and asked, "By the way, did Brother Jiang reply to your message?"
Lu Qingye frowned, his face full of confusion, "What did you say?"
There was the buzzing sound of the hair dryer in my ears. In addition, Meng Chuyuan was sitting on a chair while Lu Qingye was standing. The two were half the height of each other, so communication was indeed a bit difficult.
I noticed that my voice was too quiet and did not cover the hair dryer next to me.
Meng Chuyuan turned around and was about to raise her voice to communicate with him, but before she could open her mouth, Lu Qingye consciously bent down and almost got close to her ear.
She turned her head towards Lu Qingye and saw his straight nose right in front of her.
That moment came too quickly and was too close, so my pupils couldn't focus, as if they were blocked by something blurry.
Lu Qingye didn't seem to expect her to turn around. When the two looked at each other, there was surprise in their eyes.
The hair dryer was still operating normally, and the buzzing sound did not decrease at all, as if it was trying to cover up the current embarrassment for the two people.
Meng Chuyuan tilted his head back, looked at Lu Qingye and said, "Turn off the hair dryer first."
After hearing this, Lu Qingye quickly turned off the hair dryer in his hand.
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