The queen's wife is too sultry

The driver stepped on his horse and sent his immediate boss Lu Qing back to his residence. Lu Qing went straight to his villa without saying a word, but when he opened the door, it was pitch black and there was no sign of Guo Lu at all.

He frowned, and slammed the door shut with a bang.

Worry and anxiety were like two burning flames, slowly expanding in his heart.

Guo Lu has the key to his villa, if she hadn't come here, where would she be?
With a sullen face, he returned to the car and continued to try to dial her number.

Just now on the way back, he had already called her a few times, but only heard the cold notification tone of "the phone you dialed has been turned off".

I couldn't get through the phone, and I didn't come to his residence, so where would she go?

Seeing his dark face, the assistant didn't dare to show any air.

"Drive, walk along Tongjiang Road."

At first she had no hope, but as soon as the words fell, Guo Lu's tender and sweet voice rang on the other end of the phone: "Hello, uncle..."

Her voice was a little nasal, as if she had just cried.

Lu Qing could vaguely hear loud horns and human voices, which seemed to come from the street.

His heart tightened, he immediately sat upright, and asked in a deep voice, "Lu Lu, tell uncle where you are..."

"I'm-" Guo Lu paused, as if he was identifying his position.

Lu Qing interrupted her: "Forget it, you can directly send me the location on WeChat."

"Oh, good uncle."

In less than a few seconds, the WeChat message notification sounded, and a person named Lulu in the note sent him a location.

Her profile picture is a black and white back, slender and tall, with beautiful and delicate butterfly bones, and a well-defined side face, like a cold and proud exile, looking into the distance with neither sadness nor joy.

Lu Qing recognized it immediately, it was Ye Zhen.

Lulu is Ye Zhen's fan, he knows it.

He sent the location to the driver, and the driver turned around according to his instructions.

"Lulu, be obedient, find a safe place to stay and stay still, uncle will pick you up."

Guo Lu sniffed, and said obediently, "Okay, uncle."

Just as Lu Qing was about to hang up, he heard her say, "Thank you."

A strange female voice sounded: "You're welcome."

He asked warily: “Lu Lu, who are you talking to?”

"It's nothing, uncle, I'm right here, come and pick me up."

After hanging up the phone, Guo Lu looked up, and the woman in front of her was looking at her with a smile on her face.

She grabbed the scarf in her hand, the gray cashmere scarf was the one Ye Zhen gave her.

Just now, because of the strong wind, her scarf was blown away, and it was the woman in front of her who helped her pick it up.

The woman has a young and beautiful face, long black hair reaching to her chest, and looks at her with a smile. She is wearing a coffee-colored Japanese woolen coat, a white knitted hat, and a brown retro tofu bag. Holding a cup of coffee in his hand, his whole body exudes a harmonious warmth, which is very friendly.

"Little sister, you look so cute..." The woman pointed to the advertisement on the electronic screen of the shopping mall: "Like the little child star above."

She has immature and delicate facial features, her hair is braided into a twist, and hangs obediently behind her head. Although her eyes are a little cold, they are still agile and elegant.

Guo Lu is clutching her scarf. The 14-year-old is quite dissatisfied with the word "cute". She has a small face, trying to make herself look serious and cold.

"Thank you for helping me retrieve the scarf." A serious voice.

"You're welcome." The woman smiled brightly, showing her white and neat teeth, and she looked at Guo Lu's wheelchair: "I saw that you were inconvenient to move, so I picked it up for you."

The light at the entrance of the shopping mall was excellent, and it shone on her face, adding a warm halo to her. The whole figure was like a small sun, making people feel warm.

Guo Lu was taken aback, her heart warmed, and she unconsciously softened her expression.

"By the way, are you here alone? Why didn't you see your friend?"

Guo Lu lowered her eyes, pursed her lips, and said in a low voice, "I... have no friends. I ran out after arguing with my mother."

When Lu Sichun returned to China suddenly, she was caught off guard. Guo Mingqiao hadn't come home yet. The mother and daughter had a big fight over the matter of going abroad. Neither of them would bow their heads. She took advantage of Lu Sichun's return to the room and sneaked out by herself, leaving only a A note, saying that she went to find Lu Qing.

She hailed a taxi by herself, reported a random location for the driver to drive there, and charged her phone for a while in the car. She didn't ask the driver to stop until she passed by the business district, and called Lu Qing back.

"Well, I see."

Guo Lu frowned, "How do you know?"

The woman suddenly leaned over, and her brown-black eyes looked at her. She was slightly stunned, and a faint fragrance poured into her nose, like the smell of chamomile.

"Because there are still tears on your face..." The woman suddenly raised her hand and pinched her tender cheek.

It feels delicate and smooth, like egg custard, with a little baby fat.

It's nice to be young!

The woman was excited and cursed in her heart: I really want to draw her!
Guo Lu's face was a little hot, and the place where the woman pinched seemed to be burning with fire.

Even Lu Sichun rarely does such an intimate gesture to her.

"Are you waiting for someone? It's windy here, do you want to go to the coffee shop with me and wait?" She pointed to a coffee shop not far away, and said with a smile: "The desserts there are delicious, how about I treat you?"

Guo Lu followed her gaze, her heart skipped a beat.

The woman's smile was so gentle and friendly that people unconsciously wanted to get closer, so she couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

The woman pursed her lips, walked around behind her and pushed her towards the coffee shop.

A cup of mocha coffee and delicate cakes were placed in front of Guo Lu.

The woman put down the bag in her hand and asked curiously, "Little sister, what's your name?"

Guo Lu paused the hand holding the spoon, and whispered, "Guo Lu."

"My name is Ruan Yun. I'm an illustrator. Nice to meet you."

Ruan Yun?Such a familiar name.

As soon as the woman finished speaking, a QR code was placed in front of Guo Lu.

Guo Lu: "?"

Ruan Yun raised her eyebrows, her face was taken for granted: "Add WeChat, we are also friends."

friend?

Guo Lu was stunned for a moment.

It seems that except Ye Zhen, no one mentioned this word to her.

With a strange feeling in her heart, she took out her mobile phone and scanned Ruan Yun's QR code with WeChat.

Ruan Yun's profile picture is a Q-version character, resembling herself.

After the two became friends, Ruan Yun suddenly looked at the phone screen in surprise: "Your avatar is Ye Zhen? Are you her fan too!"

Guo Lu said calmly, "Well, yes."

Her cheeks were a little red, this was the first time she expressed her love for Ye Zhen in front of others.

"Great." Ruan Yun put down her phone, looked at Guo Lu with a smile, as if she had found an organization, "I'm also her fan, oh no, I'm her number one fan."

She clicked on Ye Zhen's profile picture on Weibo, put it in front of Guo Lu, and said in a proud tone, "Look, I drew her profile picture on Weibo for her!"