Quick Pass: Green Tea Strategy

Ha ha……

Ke Zhengqing wants to keep him?

I really want to be beautiful.

If he didn't understand his prey at all, it would be an insult to his title of Luzicha's top sea king.

Lu Zicha slammed the document on the table, and raised the corners of his mouth. Although his movements were rough, his voice was very calm: "Mr. Ke, what do you mean?"

Ke Zhengqing spread his hands: "You should have seen it."

"You chose me to participate in that variety show from the perspective of an investor, so when you asked me to take off my clothes, I did so without hesitation..."

Lu Zicha put on his pants, "But if you simply want to bid for me, then I'm sorry."

Seeing his embarrassment, Brother Qing stopped screaming, and he was really angry.

Ke Zhengqing adjusted his suit slowly, then raised his hand behind him, and his secretary walked out.

The door was closed tightly, only Lu Zicha and Ke Zhengqing were left.

"Xiaocha, calm down..." Ke Zhengqing said with a dignified expression, "I'm just giving you a choice, you should keep working."

Ha ha……

It's okay if I don't work!

Lu Zicha cursed at this man in his heart, but his eyes were red with grievances, and the tears seemed to be holding back his tears: "Ke Zhengqing, I think I have never offended you, and I have never done anything. Why do you treat me like this? Is it something I did wrong? "

"Is there some misunderstanding between us? I will listen to what you say."

I don't know what Lu Zicha's appearance reminded Ke Zhengqing. He slowly clenched his fingers under the table, but his expression was still as indifferent as before: "You know, I told you to stay away from Tanling. Since If you are not good, then I can only look at you personally."

"Talk about Ling?"

Lu Zicha decided to play the card of "asking what you know", as if he didn't know why he had something to do with Tan Ling.

As if thinking about something, Lu Zicha lowered his head slightly, his slender black hair fell down, and his fair neck was so clear for everyone.

Lu Zicha's voice was thin and choked with sobs: "Did you misunderstand something? I really just regard Tan Ling as my brother. It's all my fault, did you misunderstand me?

We have no private contact at all. I have not had as much contact with Tan Ling as I have with Brother Qing, and I am usually busy with work. Except for you, I rarely contact people alone outside of work. "

Lu Zicha tilted his head at a 45-degree angle, his eyes were innocently open, looking strong and innocent.

"If you were my boyfriend, I would definitely cling to you every day and not make you feel insecure. It's a pity, I wish I had known Brother Qing earlier."

Seeing that Ke Zhengqing didn't say anything, Lu Zicha couldn't keep it any longer, so he could only add fuel to the fire.

He stood up, put on the clothes he had taken off bit by bit, and then walked out of the box.

"I'm really sorry. I know that I have made you unhappy, so I will leave on my own initiative."

However, when Lu Zicha took two steps and was beside Ke Zhengqing, his wrist was tightly grasped by a big hand: "Wait a minute."

The perfect timing is here.

╰（￣ω￣o）

At this time, Lu Zicha's eyes, who had his back to Ke Zhengqing, still had a hint of pain in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly.

Ke Zhengqing stood up. His height of 1.8 meters [-] looked as if he had completely crushed Lu Zicha, bringing a strong sense of oppression, and the surrounding air seemed to be squeezed thin.

He tightly gripped Lu Zicha's wrist, turned around and pressed him to the table: "You're wrong, Tan Ling is not my boyfriend."

There was a loud bang, and Lu Zicha, who hit the table, was so hurt that he almost couldn't hold back his expression and grinned.

Ke Zhengqing's "table dong" strength is really bad. Although his behavior looks very domineering, even though Lu Zicha is in good health and has some muscles, it still hurts when someone smashed him on the table. Enough.

"pain……"

Lu Zicha, who didn't want to shed tears at first, was about to burst into tears. He forcefully held back the tears, and then said with a little temper: "Brother Qing, you hurt me."

He struggled slightly, only then did Ke Zhengqing realize that he was still holding Lu Zicha's wrist tightly.

Ke Zhengqing let go of his hand, only to see that the originally white and slender wrist turned red a lot.

Seeing that Lu Zicha's eyes were suffocated, Ke Zhengqing felt an inexplicable feeling of irritability in his heart. Unknowingly, he put his hands on both sides of the marble table, and completely surrounded Lu Zicha to the inside of his body: "I didn't Control your strength, but remember my words, stay away from Tanling."

Lu Zicha didn't know what it means to accept it when you see it. He avoided the topic of conversation, pouted his lips slightly, and whispered as if complaining slightly: "My back hurts too. I seem to have knocked on the table just now."

"I……"

Mr. Ba, who has never experienced this battle, was unexpectedly a little innocent. He stood up straight at a loss: "Are you okay?"

Although Ke Zhengqing thought about pulling out the thorn around Tan Ling, he never thought that Lu Zicha was such a person.

How to describe it?

Like... the wounded bird he'd seen when he was a kid.

The newborn feathers are thin and soft, slowly and quietly in his hands, unaware of danger, unable to struggle, and even it doesn't know what it has encountered, it will only show its wounds and lightly touch people. barking.

Thinking of this, looking at Lu Zicha who seemed to know nothing, he couldn't help but secretly sighed: "Stop standing there, sit down quickly."

Lu Zicha immediately sat back on the chair with difficulty.

Now his mind is full of thoughts: No wonder Tan Ling has been rejecting Ke Zhengqing as a hot chick. With Ke Zhengqing's indifferent personality, if he can find true love, it can only be in a dream.

As a result, the matter of the nurturing agreement was put aside, and the scene became very embarrassing for a time.

Lu Zicha sat on the chair and rubbed his sore wrist. He didn't dare to act presumptuously. After all, he didn't know why Ke Zhengqing kept staring at him so hard that he was about to be stared at.

Feeling a little embarrassed, Lu Zicha casually said, "Brother Qing, can you help me see the injury on my back?"

As soon as I finished speaking, I regretted that the star man was him.

Lu Zicha had just lost her mind, and suddenly thought that the man in front of her would not feel pity for his wound at all, but would only be more excited, and might want to hit him a few more times.

Thinking of this, he felt as if he had lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot.

However, once the words are spoken, it is hard to take back the water, and Lu Zicha can't pretend to make a slip of the tongue.

Ke Zhengqing: "Take off the clothes, let me take a look."

The secretary standing outside the door had just received an important call and wanted to see and ask his boss for instructions.

As a result, he vaguely heard such a powerful sentence when it was stuck to the crack of the door. The degree of shame was enough to shock the little secretary for a whole day.He silently withdrew the hand that was about to knock on the door to ask for instructions, and pretended nothing happened.

Ke Zhengqing and Lu Zicha in the box naturally didn't know the complicated and vivid changes in the little secretary's heart just now. After all, they were just looking at the wound, but the words they said were indeed a bit reminiscent.

Not long ago, I took off all that should be taken off, and now I just look at the wound, which is a trivial matter.