Chapter 116
After Aunt Liu left, Joe knocked on the door a few times, and then put his ear close to it, but there seemed to be no movement inside.
So she turned the handle gently and pushed the door open without permission. No matter whether the man inside agreed or not, she went straight in.
When she walked in, she closed the door, leaned back against the door, and unconsciously tightened her hands with coffee.
The man is sitting in front of the desk, tightly pursed thin lips, eyes fall in front of the computer screen, slender fingers are tapping on the keyboard.
And in the ashtray on the side, it's a cigarette that's half burnt.
In the smoke, the handsome face of the man was covered with a layer of cold, which seemed to sink to the bone.
Joe's heart, can't help a jump, it seems that this anger is still spreading.
Knowing that someone was coming in, Lu Zhanshen just didn't see him. He continued to be busy with the things in his hand, and didn't even raise his head.
"It's getting late. It's almost eleven o'clock. Are you still busy?" Joe licked his lower lip at night and approached the man uneasily.
With clear eyes and a picturesque smile, she put on an attitude of seeking peace and a flattering tone: "Aunt Liu has just made this coffee. How many drinks do you want?"
The man is still silent.
Joe's smile was a little stiff. Her eyes were quiet. She put the coffee cup on the desk. She was stunned and didn't know what to do next.
After a while, with courage, she said quietly again: "I've been watching the computer, tired? Are your shoulders sore? Why don't I squeeze it for you? "
With that, Joe swallowed a mouthful of saliva, waiting for a response.
Pinch?
Lu Zhanshen didn't look up. He just stirred up his eyebrows, and then continued to maintain his expressionless state.
Still unable to get a response, Joe took his silence as acquiescence.
Around the man behind her, she a pair of soft hands, like a kind of like to squeeze the man's shoulder.
Lu Zhan's deep eyes were slightly astringent. There was a little smile in his eyes, but it was very deep.
The little guy still had a little conscience. He knew that he came to the door and said some nice words. He even took the initiative to offer his hospitality.
At least this attitude of admitting mistakes is barely passable!
Joe's little mouth pouted slightly at night. He was holding the man's shoulder and said softly, "isn't that what you said? I'm still in college and my studies are very important, so I won't consider having children. At the banquet that day, when the reporter asked, did you say it yourself? How can you be angry with me now? What's more, you have made a mistake in this matter. "
She moved out that night, and at the party, he answered the reporter's words.
But men are silent!
Still silent!
Joe moved a step late, closer to the past, and then her little hand on the man's shoulder, she slightly bent down, soft lips gently stroked the man's knife like cold cheek.
In this way, she lay on his back and gave him a kiss!
After kissing, she blushed
Lu Zhanshen's face darkened. For a moment, his blood began to boil.
But he can't save face, how can he be gently stirred by this little guy, and then he let go?
Besides, it's just a kiss!
No, it can't be called a kiss. It's just a touch on the lips. It's not addictive!
"Do you have a word? Are you going to stop talking to me all the time? " Joe's eyes showed a charming smile. She flattered him like this. His anger should fade away, right?
Lu Zhanshen turns his chair, so he looks at her face to face.
Although she was standing and he was sitting, she was barely able to look at him in the same direction.
Quietly, staring, he seemed to see through her eyes.
"Don't you want to have a baby for me?" For a long time, he finally opened the golden mouth and broke the silence.
"I know you're old. I know you're worried." Joe Wan Wan's tone was sincere. He held the man's sleeve in his hand and said, "but you can wait until I grow up, at least when I graduate from college, OK? In fact, it's not very long, just less than two years, don't you think? I'm still a student after all
"..." Lu Zhanshen's black pool suddenly rippled an obvious smile, "do you think I'm old?"
"No, no, no, no, no, no, you're not old, I'm too young, and I'm not ready to be a mother."
She's not ready to be a mother. It's true. She's not ready at all.
Children, her children, her and Lu Zhanshen's children... She didn't even dare to imagine!
However, in other words, he did not know her situation. If he was really in a hurry to have a child, he should have married a woman of the right age before, not her.
No no no!
How can he find other women? It's absolutely impossible!
Joe suddenly shook his head at night, with a dull and silly look. He was very confused! It's like a bunch of cotton thread is pulled together, how can't pull apart.
Looking at her lovely and funny expression, Lu Zhanshen's face gradually eased: "after graduating from University, would you like to have a baby for me?"
Joe nodded anxiously at night, whispered softly, but said seriously, "well, yes... Yes."
"How many students?"
"Ah?" How many students
Lu Zhanshen stirred up an obvious smile and asked again, "how many children do you want to give me?"
"One... No, two..." Joe answered foolishly, and his heart was pounding. He didn't know what he was nervous about.
But at this moment, in her mind, suddenly came up with such a picture, a little boy, a little girl, vague, but clear.
"But now, I'm still unhappy. What should I do?" He squeezed her chin, slightly drew close to his eyes, sharp black eyes dark flash, cunning light.
Joe was staring at the man's dark eyes in a daze. His expression was very frustrated and his tone was very helpless: "then... How can you be happy?"
But it's an oolong. He made a mistake. It's good. Why does he have to think that way? Why do you have to haggle with a little girl like her?
She has apologized, she has asked for peace, and she has promised that she will do it for the sake of the two children in the future... But doesn't he plan to calm down?
Lu Zhanshen stirred the corner of his mouth and solidified a smile on his face.
"Lu Zhanshen..." Qiao's voice trembled uncontrollably, and the feeling of uncertainty came to her.
So she turned the handle gently and pushed the door open without permission. No matter whether the man inside agreed or not, she went straight in.
When she walked in, she closed the door, leaned back against the door, and unconsciously tightened her hands with coffee.
The man is sitting in front of the desk, tightly pursed thin lips, eyes fall in front of the computer screen, slender fingers are tapping on the keyboard.
And in the ashtray on the side, it's a cigarette that's half burnt.
In the smoke, the handsome face of the man was covered with a layer of cold, which seemed to sink to the bone.
Joe's heart, can't help a jump, it seems that this anger is still spreading.
Knowing that someone was coming in, Lu Zhanshen just didn't see him. He continued to be busy with the things in his hand, and didn't even raise his head.
"It's getting late. It's almost eleven o'clock. Are you still busy?" Joe licked his lower lip at night and approached the man uneasily.
With clear eyes and a picturesque smile, she put on an attitude of seeking peace and a flattering tone: "Aunt Liu has just made this coffee. How many drinks do you want?"
The man is still silent.
Joe's smile was a little stiff. Her eyes were quiet. She put the coffee cup on the desk. She was stunned and didn't know what to do next.
After a while, with courage, she said quietly again: "I've been watching the computer, tired? Are your shoulders sore? Why don't I squeeze it for you? "
With that, Joe swallowed a mouthful of saliva, waiting for a response.
Pinch?
Lu Zhanshen didn't look up. He just stirred up his eyebrows, and then continued to maintain his expressionless state.
Still unable to get a response, Joe took his silence as acquiescence.
Around the man behind her, she a pair of soft hands, like a kind of like to squeeze the man's shoulder.
Lu Zhan's deep eyes were slightly astringent. There was a little smile in his eyes, but it was very deep.
The little guy still had a little conscience. He knew that he came to the door and said some nice words. He even took the initiative to offer his hospitality.
At least this attitude of admitting mistakes is barely passable!
Joe's little mouth pouted slightly at night. He was holding the man's shoulder and said softly, "isn't that what you said? I'm still in college and my studies are very important, so I won't consider having children. At the banquet that day, when the reporter asked, did you say it yourself? How can you be angry with me now? What's more, you have made a mistake in this matter. "
She moved out that night, and at the party, he answered the reporter's words.
But men are silent!
Still silent!
Joe moved a step late, closer to the past, and then her little hand on the man's shoulder, she slightly bent down, soft lips gently stroked the man's knife like cold cheek.
In this way, she lay on his back and gave him a kiss!
After kissing, she blushed
Lu Zhanshen's face darkened. For a moment, his blood began to boil.
But he can't save face, how can he be gently stirred by this little guy, and then he let go?
Besides, it's just a kiss!
No, it can't be called a kiss. It's just a touch on the lips. It's not addictive!
"Do you have a word? Are you going to stop talking to me all the time? " Joe's eyes showed a charming smile. She flattered him like this. His anger should fade away, right?
Lu Zhanshen turns his chair, so he looks at her face to face.
Although she was standing and he was sitting, she was barely able to look at him in the same direction.
Quietly, staring, he seemed to see through her eyes.
"Don't you want to have a baby for me?" For a long time, he finally opened the golden mouth and broke the silence.
"I know you're old. I know you're worried." Joe Wan Wan's tone was sincere. He held the man's sleeve in his hand and said, "but you can wait until I grow up, at least when I graduate from college, OK? In fact, it's not very long, just less than two years, don't you think? I'm still a student after all
"..." Lu Zhanshen's black pool suddenly rippled an obvious smile, "do you think I'm old?"
"No, no, no, no, no, no, you're not old, I'm too young, and I'm not ready to be a mother."
She's not ready to be a mother. It's true. She's not ready at all.
Children, her children, her and Lu Zhanshen's children... She didn't even dare to imagine!
However, in other words, he did not know her situation. If he was really in a hurry to have a child, he should have married a woman of the right age before, not her.
No no no!
How can he find other women? It's absolutely impossible!
Joe suddenly shook his head at night, with a dull and silly look. He was very confused! It's like a bunch of cotton thread is pulled together, how can't pull apart.
Looking at her lovely and funny expression, Lu Zhanshen's face gradually eased: "after graduating from University, would you like to have a baby for me?"
Joe nodded anxiously at night, whispered softly, but said seriously, "well, yes... Yes."
"How many students?"
"Ah?" How many students
Lu Zhanshen stirred up an obvious smile and asked again, "how many children do you want to give me?"
"One... No, two..." Joe answered foolishly, and his heart was pounding. He didn't know what he was nervous about.
But at this moment, in her mind, suddenly came up with such a picture, a little boy, a little girl, vague, but clear.
"But now, I'm still unhappy. What should I do?" He squeezed her chin, slightly drew close to his eyes, sharp black eyes dark flash, cunning light.
Joe was staring at the man's dark eyes in a daze. His expression was very frustrated and his tone was very helpless: "then... How can you be happy?"
But it's an oolong. He made a mistake. It's good. Why does he have to think that way? Why do you have to haggle with a little girl like her?
She has apologized, she has asked for peace, and she has promised that she will do it for the sake of the two children in the future... But doesn't he plan to calm down?
Lu Zhanshen stirred the corner of his mouth and solidified a smile on his face.
"Lu Zhanshen..." Qiao's voice trembled uncontrollably, and the feeling of uncertainty came to her.