Chapter 88

Wei Siyuan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and quietly watched the people and vehicles flowing underneath. The dim light of the evening light projected onto the dust-free mirror. The shadows reflected in the shadows confused the inside and outside, which made him feel awkward.
In fact, he maintained this position and soon, in the eyes of others, for a few seconds, so the man behind him did not make a sound, but his reflection in a hurry, the face of the person is always ugly.
Wei Siyuan turned and looked at each other. His fingers slammed his desk and said: "Mr. Wen has always had a good temper. How come to me to put up the shelf." His face is often cold, and at this time he probably knows what he is smelling. Why do people come, but they can't take the lead, and their attitudes are as normal.
"What did you do to Lu Zhen in the past?" Wen Wen repressed his anger and asked, "No need to take words to stop me!"
The reason why he appeared in the Weijia site was precisely because of Wei Siqi’s dismissal yesterday. He never thought that there was another appearance. He was shocked to forget the occasion, and almost no more than Wei Siqi stand up.
The smell of the man turned to the punch, and did not want to recall the expression of Mu Cheng when they stopped them - not obvious, but he felt that the near-faceless expression behind the determination he did not know, perhaps irony.
"He won't tell you?" Wei Siyuan smirked. "It seems that Mr. Wen is not qualified enough."
"Lu Zhen has always been such a temper," Wen Weng stared at him tightly, no concessions. "I checked, you have congenital heart disease, going abroad for surgery, you just have to answer me, then it was Didn't you use this to force him to go with you?"
"force?"
The man looked at him coldly, and Wei Siyuan gradually put away his smile and said faintly: "I don't have to fall to the point where I am forced to be awkward. Of course, I don't think it is appropriate to apply skills properly. That year I was just Asking him to go with me, he sympathizes with the weak, then I soften my posture and say that the success rate of surgery is half lower. As for your breakup, it just proves that you are not suitable for him."
This is what he said. In fact, he and his real conversations are indispensable to his help. The side-clicking hints that the other party needs his company, so the road must be the hope of success, and wants to accompany him through the last life. stage.
But he is not obligated to explain it honestly, no matter how he induces, the final decision is still true.
"Now, Mr. Wen knows the answer, what is the plan?" Seeing the man's silence, Wei Siyuan was slightly surprised. He thought that the person was right when he was right. He thought that the reaction would be more intense.
It’s not unresponsive to smelling people, but he’s still uncomfortable and uncomfortable. It seems that waiting for the past few years is only a truth. Once it’s clear, let’s put it down... hard to say, maybe there’s still some It’s really anger to kidnap the road.
However, the rest, such as the idea of ​​breaking the mirror and re-circling, did not appear at all.
He stayed in the same place with some scorn, and his thoughts were chaotic, and there was something in his heart that he wanted to rush out. The smell of the person took a deep breath and just prepared to speak, the office door opened.
Lu Zhen’s look ran anxiously, and the perfect bangs were blown by the wind, cluttering in front of the forehead, fortunately, this did not damage his good looks, but more innocent people.
The secretary outside the office knew that he had a close relationship with the president. He did not stop it as usual, but it was convenient for him to arrive in time.
Although I felt that there was some discrepancy between the atmosphere and the imaginary swordsmanship, at first glance, the two men were confronted with each other. Lu was still steadfastly rushing between the two, and stretched out the sleeves of the people, and hurriedly advised: "Agui, don't you promise me not to come? That thing... that thing can't be completely blamed, I want to accompany him."
Wei Siyuan originally saw that he was close to the smell of people and was unhappy. He heard some warm colors in his eyes, and his expression eased. He explained without explanation: "Nothing, Ah Zhen, I have already made it clear to Mr. Wen."
Lu Zhen’s eyes widened and he looked nervously at him:
Agui...?

"I need to think about it." The smell of people did not appease his emotions abnormally. He gently broke his hand and said, "If you volunteered to leave with him, have you ever thought about how I would break up?" He paused and sighed. "Lane, you can tell me the truth, and I may not be allowed to do it."
"Agui, Agui." Lu Zhen cried in fear, trying to grab his hand again, but was heard away.
"We don't want to meet for the time being, you need to think about it."
Seeing that he strode away, the road was really panicked, with red eyes trying to chase, but Wei Siyuan broke into his arms and whispered comfort: "Don't cry, he said yes, you better separate. For a while, calm down and talk again."
"You, what did you say to Agui?" Luzhen rushed to attack the heart and pushed him away. He said with tears and tears, "Otherwise, Agui will not be like this to me. I know that you like me, but you can't." —"
"Enough," Wei Siyuan looked at his poor appearance, and he would certainly feel distressed when he was in normal times. At the moment, he was filled with his doubtful eyes, but he was full of powerlessness. "Come here."
As a Wei family, he is proud of his bones and is willing to treat Lu Zhen with a low attitude, but because he likes it; but even if he used to play small means in the past few years, he asked himself to be really worried about the road. In the end, he was questioned and could not Don't let him down.
Realizing that he had lost his word, Lu’s face became paler and he couldn’t help but apologize:
I’m sorry, sorry Siyuan, I...

"You go back first, I let the driver send you." Wei Siyuan didn't look over his face. After all, he was a person in his heart. He couldn't ignore it. He had to say as softly as possible.

At the beginning of the Hua Deng, the bright lights illuminate the huge billboards on the central square building. People coming and going are always looking back, and there are people who stop by.
Smell the man sitting in the car, looking at it from afar, the color of the decorative lights melt into the eyes, like the beauty of the glass.
That was the endorsement of Mu Chengxin. I didn’t expect to release a publicity photo so soon. It is indeed the most eye-catching one to pick this person as a billboard.
As early as five years ago, the Patek Watch officially entered the y-market, but the previous spokesperson failed to let this high-end international luxury brand seize the fat market share, so the second time, the other party took the red to overseas Mu Cheng.
I have to admit that their choice is correct once.
The new collection is dominated by luxurious gold, and it is difficult to support temperament, but the man on the billboard easily subverts people's long-standing understanding. The man in a white slim suit is half in front of the window, his face is exquisite, and a pair of black eyes are indifferently cast to the outside. When you look up, there will be an illusion that he is staring at him.
The man showed his hand on the window sill casually, and looked at the slender fingers. It happened to be the watch on the wrist sapphire case. The beautiful golden color around him was suppressed by this man, and it was integrated with nobleness and abstinence. Delivers a deadly temptation.
He smelled the person staring at the still person, slowly spit out a sulking gas from his chest, then bowed his head and rubbed his temples, reached for the phone to find the number, and hesitated for a long time before pressing the call button.
Luo Shitu, who is playing games in the apartment, took time to look at the phone and paused for a while, then stopped the game to pick up.
The mobile phone sent a shallow breathing sound to the head, and the mood of smelling people was suddenly quiet. No peace of mind, and called: "Mu Cheng."
"Well, is there something?"
Something? What is the matter? He smelled poor and got poor words. He opened his mouth without thinking. "I am drunk..." When he finished speaking, he wanted to give himself a punch. He had previously gone to the bar to drink, but according to his amount of alcohol. Not to the extent of drunk.
Before he came up with the idea of ​​this answer, Luo Shitu asked: "At home?"
The smell of people immediately caught the key, and quickly said: "At home." He took the phone far away, intent to create a weak and weak effect.
There was silence and said: "You are lying, I am coming." The phone hangs on the phone, and the person stunned for a moment, and immediately began to step on the gas pedal and went straight home.
Unfortunately, he was not lucky. He just rushed downstairs and ran into Luo Shitu on the head.
"Drinking?" Luo Shitu walked over to him, frowning and smelling, and the tone sank. "You don't want to die?"
"I... I drank a little." He smelled like a man. He didn't remember that he parked his car opposite the bar. In fact, he wanted to wake up in the car. "You are coming very fast."

He subconsciously hangs a smile, Luo Shitu look at him, but did not ask him the reason for lying, went straight to the elevator.
In recent years, Mu Cheng has rarely heard the number of people returning to his home. He is usually sent to Mucheng’s apartment, which has a lot to do with the inversion of the two characters. If not, they can’t see it for a year. several times.
There was not much time for Wen to live here. Before Luo Shutu explained, he mostly slept in Mucheng’s place, or went to smell the old man’s house. Therefore, the popularity of this house is not prosperous, clear and cold, and the furniture placed is a basic set, and it is still very new.
The aunts who are employed by the house will clean the room on time, and change the date in the refrigerator to at least ensure that the owner is hungry at home. Luo Shitu quickly found honey, and skillfully drank a cup to the person on the sofa.
When the smeller returned the cup, the corner of his mouth could not help but bend upwards: "Thank you."
"You look fine, I will go back." Luo Shitu stood by the sofa and said, "Smell people, you and the road really do not pull me, it makes no sense to do so."
"Wait--" The smell of people has not been able to think about it, and one hand has already held his arm. "What are you talking about?"
Luo Shitu looked back at him. The privately-loved hair that he didn't like most care didn't have any shape. He was a little mischievous, and he put the coldness into a few anger. The eyebrows are beautiful, the eyes are clear, the nose is high, and the lips are powdery. It is obviously looking beautiful, but it has a completely different temperament. It smells familiar to this face and is even familiar with this person, but there is never a second. So I really understand the difference in the other person's heart.
Where did he put Mu Cheng? Why didn't he want to rebuild old with Lu Zhen? Some emotion in the chest is boiling again, and it is ready to come out.
He refused to let go of the other hand and asked: "What are you thinking?"
"You like Lu Zhen," the man didn't understand his move. The tone of the answer was quite cold. "I like you, but I don't want to be a substitute. The days are for people to go, let go, just fine." 2k Read novel