Chapter 49: Before Waking Up (7)

Zheng Yu walked into the courtyard with an air of arrogance, and Qiao Jiayan's aunt added a pair of chopsticks beside Lu Man's seat and enthusiastically greeted Zheng Yu to sit down. Lu Man was led by Zheng Yu to sit.
The previous elder sister turned her head to look at them, pulled her arm down, her eyes were dissatisfied, but she muttered, "Jiayan, don't you have a boyfriend ..."
How alert Zheng Yu is, a glance at the road. The two sat down and he didn't let go of her hand, which would be even more pinch. Lu Man had to hold his hand and smiled embarrassedly at the elder sister.
There are many tables and chairs in the spacious yard, and each table is filled with many men and women. Zheng Yu was sitting in the midst of the room with a very wide and dark coat, all with a strong temperament, which was really out of place with this place.
He didn't care much, and even moved chopsticks. Although he didn't take two sips, Qiao Jiayan drank the cup of tea he had poured for him. After all, such a proud person will still have such a time.
After sitting for half an hour, Lu Man said with interest that he was leaving. She went back to the room to pack things, and then took out all the money in the wallet except for a small change, and stuffed it all to Qiao Jiayan's aunt.
That money is three thousand.
Qiao Jiayan's aunt quit twice before accepting it. In the room where only the two of them were, Lu Man whispered and said, "Yes, come to you today. This is your boyfriend? Looks good, you want Hurry up ... "
Lu Man smiled absently.
Qiao Jiayan's aunt also laughed: "To be honest, we will be at ease when you are married too. After all, it is too hard for a person to be outside, not to mention your age. If you change us here, maybe the children will already walk. "
Zheng Yu helped Lu Man carry out her suitcase and put it in the trunk. She sat in the car for a while before she came out. She sat in the co-pilot, lowered her head and fastened her seat belt. Zheng Yu asked, "Is everything right?"
Lu Man nodded and said, "Well, nothing is going on."
Zheng Yu started the car.
Lu Man looked over at him, and said half-jokingly, "Aunt asked me to marry someone in no time."
Zheng Yu's eyes did not squint, but he turned his car up and drove on the road. He slowly said, "Will you marry someone?"
Lu Man smiled gently: "My aunt also said that if you change here, children of my age will use soy sauce. It's scary ... I'm obviously 22 years old ..."
Zheng Yu glanced at her and said, "Everyone has his own will."
Lu Man looked back, sat upright, and calmly asked, "Mr. Zheng, are you married?"
Zheng Yu's eyes were deep in the pond, and his face cooled down immediately: "Don't inquire about me."
Lu Man didn't say anything, don't look away from the window.
Although there is no need to ask more, Lu Man knows that Zheng Yu is not married, but he also knows that he has other marriage partners. Qiao Jiayan could not enter their circle with such an identity. Not only her, but even Jiang Xue.
Lu Man didn't want to criticize anything. Instead, it was her. If she told her parents to marry a poor boy, her parents couldn't agree. There are gaps in the status hierarchy, too many contradictions, and emotions can't resist many problems.
However, Zheng Yu really shouldn't provoke Qiao Jiayan.
Since he had caused it himself, he had to suffer for it.
Lu Man got up before six o'clock this morning, and didn't really rest until he got into Zheng Yu's car. Zheng Yu drove steadily. The cement road was not bumpy. After a while, Lu Man fell asleep on the seat.
Zheng Yu asked the secretary to book a ticket for the evening and he drove directly to the airport. When the car stopped, the front passenger seat was still asleep. He unfastened his seat belt and turned to look at her. When she fell asleep, she was always very safe and never tossed.
With his familiar and unfamiliar face, quiet, docile, sweet ... Zheng Yu looked at this little face, slightly a little bit dreamy, but remembered that when she asked if she was married, she recovered almost instantly .
Zheng Yu reached out to help her unfasten her seat belt. She pushed her twice without hesitation, and the person in the front passenger seat had not yet woken up. He looked at her, got a little playful, and rushed to kiss her mouth. Two minutes later, the man really woke up.
Seeing someone awake, Zheng Yu directly opened the door.
As if nothing had happened to him, he said arrogantly: "Get out of the car."
After this incident, Zheng Yu's frequency of seeing Lu Man became higher. Two or three times a week, and once less, sometimes staying with her all weekend.
In March, the weather became warmer.
Another weekend, Zheng Yu didn't say he would come. Seeing that the weather was good, Lu Man himself carried a sketchpad to sketch in the nearby park. Because of the sunny weather on weekends and the spring scenery, there are many people in the park.
Lu Man picked a relatively quiet place to stay in front of a cluster of roses. She always needs something to pass the time. Now that she has learned to draw under the identity of Qiao Jiayan, things in this area are good, not to mention she should also learn.
Zheng Yu called at more than eleven o'clock, Lu Man reported his position, he came over later. Although it was already spring, Lu Man's hands were still a little cold when exposed outside. Zheng Yu felt it and helped her cover it.
This is an action that is thoughtful to ambiguous. Lu Man's face was filled with astonishment, but he was stopped trying to withdraw his hand. She looked up at Zheng Yu with a smile, her cheeks flushed and said, "I'm fine ... I'll be fine soon."
Zheng Yu helped her cover her for a while before letting go of her hand, and Lu Man finished painting the rest. Around twelve thirty, they packed up and went back. Zheng Yu took the initiative to help her, and did not ask her to take the drawing board herself.
Rare Zheng Yu is so gentle, Lu Man's conscious face is full of coyness and joy. On the way back, I discussed with Zheng Yu what to eat at noon. The park was close, and in seven or eight minutes, they had already returned.
Zheng Yu opened the door in front, and Lu Man followed behind him.
The moment the door was opened, they all saw that Xuanguan stood alone. The tall body, but people are still very good in middle age, his hair is meticulous, his body is a light-colored trench coat, and a silk scarf is tied around his neck.
With a smile on her face, the kind eyes fell on Zheng Yu.
Even if she spoke, her voice was kind: "Tiger, why don't you go home this weekend?"
The tiger is called Zheng Yu. He was born in the year of the tiger.
Zheng Yu didn't expect his mother to come over suddenly, feeling that the people behind her shrank, holding her hand without thinking, but found that her palms were cold and her palms were sweaty.
He remained calm and asked lazily, "Mom, why don't you come over without saying hello?"
Zheng Yu's mother glanced over his hand and smiled: "What kind of outsider am I to say hello in advance?"
Zheng Yu only laughed: "Don't you think you're not greeted? Come to me at this point, have you eaten yet?"
"Just come here to eat with you." Zheng Yu's mother said calmly, "I made an appointment with your aunt Pei, and her daughter has also returned to China in the past few days. Just meet for dinner. See you."
Zheng Yu twisted her eyebrows, and the smile on her face converged a little: "You should tell me in advance."
"I called you just now." Zheng Yu's mother fell on Lu Man's body for only one second, and then slightly raised the volume. "Tiger, those who are not three or four, you should head less at home. . "
Zheng Yu felt that the person being held by him shuddered. He subconsciously wanted to hold her tightly, but the hand slipped away from his palm first. He glanced back and found that she had run outside.
She fled the ordinary back in a hurry, and for a moment, Zheng Yu's heart tightened. He pulled his foot to catch up with her, and his mother came over in two steps and took his arm. "Okay, accompany her to dinner."
For a moment, Zheng Yu remembered something, and when he looked at his mother, his pupils narrowed. When the next second elapsed, he lifted his hand and threw away his stuff and ran to the elevator.
The elevator was on the first floor long ago. When Zheng Yu started to lift the elevator, his mother followed. Zheng Yu ’s mother ’s face on the face was gone, with seriousness and a deep voice:
Zheng Yu, do you still want to do stupid things?

Zheng Yu faced his family, rarely when he was cold, but at this time he looked at his mother with a cold face. He said indifferently: "You drove her away very well at first, I have no idea what she got married, but you don't care about it."
Zheng Yu's mother frowned, her face unpleasant.
Zheng Yu just said, "Can I stop what I really want to do?"
The elevator reached the first floor. Zheng Yu came out of the elevator and ran out while calling his mobile phone. The phone could not be reached, and people had no idea where they were going. He asked the security guard that he ran out and turned back to drive.
At this time, Zheng Yu really found out that he knew very little about Qiao Jiayan. She has no friends in this city, he doesn't know, and she doesn't know where they often go, so she turns around like a headless fly.
Zheng Yu drove to the house where she and her mother used to live. No one was there. When the phone was turned off, the phone was turned off, and thinking of her kicking her nose with her face, he was breathless in his heart, and finally threw the phone aside.
He resolved not to ignore it.
Zheng Yu finally turned around at the intersection and drove away.
Halfway through, the phone rang. Zheng Yu glanced, raised her hand and pressed the call button, and her voice came from the phone: "Sorry, the phone has just been powered off ... I will come back later."
Zheng Yu heard her talking with a nasal tone, and the sullenness in her heart eased a little. He was about to speak, and wanted to ask her where she had picked her up. He first heard the faint voice of a man on the phone.
After a few seconds, Shen Fei's voice appeared on the phone: "Brother Yu, girl Qiao, I'll take care of it for you first, and you're going to do your own business. Haven't you all returned to your home country?
Before Zheng Yu spoke, the phone was cut off by that end. He was so angry that he kept tumbling in his chest and reached out to start dialing the number. The phone hadn't dialed yet, and the continuous loud rumbling sound came from outside.
Zheng Yu looked up and hurriedly hit the steering wheel while pressing down the brakes.
It's still one step late.