He's stalking and begging for reconciliation

The scorching wine flowed down his throat into his stomach, and the entire throat began to heat up. Lu Xingzhou frowned. He didn't like the stimulating taste, but whenever someone raised a glass to toast Zheng Qian, he was still a stand-in The person next to him blocked it, and then drank a glass of wine numbly, his throat was burned so much that he almost lost consciousness.

The cold wine stimulated his stomach to convulse, his face turned pale, he stood up abruptly, and said, "excuse me".

Then he quickly left the door of the box. As soon as he entered the bathroom, he couldn't hold it anymore. Almost the moment he turned on the tap, he started to vomit towards the sink.

There was nothing in the stomach, and all the spit out was wine, mixed with the acid water in the stomach, exuding an unpleasant smell.

Lu Xingzhou wiped the corners of his mouth with trembling hands, and took a cup of water to sip his mouth. When the sour smell in his nose subsided, he looked at the pale man in the mirror and forced a smile.After patting his face, he left the bathroom.

Back in the box, Zheng Qian was still talking with those people, he stood beside Zheng Qian silently, when he came back to his senses, Zheng Qian had already gone far, he hurriedly followed up.

It's like this every time, Zheng Qian never waits for him, because he knows that Lu Xingzhou will always follow him, like a dog's skin plaster, which can't be shaken off, it seems to be an instinct.

After getting in the car, Lu Xingzhou's stomach couldn't take it anymore. At the dinner table, they were holding Zheng Qian's wine, but he didn't eat a few mouthfuls of food. Now it's really uncomfortable to have an attack.

His breathing became heavier, and thin cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He gritted his teeth tightly, unwilling to make a sound. During the journey, Lu Xingzhou's consciousness was almost blurred.

Finally, the car stopped, and he got out of the car belatedly, the cramping pain in his abdomen made him almost unable to walk, Zheng Qian saw that something was wrong with him.

"what happened?"

“Stomach hurts a bit”

Zheng Qian didn't say anything, turned around and walked into the door.

It wasn't a day or two since I had a stomachache. Zheng Qian also knew that it was expected that he didn't care, but Lu Xingzhou still felt sour in his heart.

He began to comfort himself: It's nothing, after all, you've been used to it for a long time, haven't you?

Lu Xingzhou shuffled, walked slowly back to the room, skillfully dug out the gastric medicine from the box, there was half a glass of cold water on the opposite table, he hesitated for a moment, walked over, and swallowed the medicine in his hand along with the cold water. medicine.

The medicine gradually began to take effect, and the pain in his stomach gradually eased, and he was also exhausted from the pain.

As soon as Zheng Qian walked out of the bathroom, he saw the man lying on the bed. When he walked in, he found that the man was already asleep.

He frowned, Zheng Qian has a cleanliness addiction, although it is not serious, but he will never allow a person who smells like alcohol to lie on his bed.

"Lu Xingzhou!"

"Huh?" Did he actually fall asleep?

"You stink of alcohol, and you still don't want to take a shower." Zheng Qian glanced at him impatiently.

Lu Xingzhou thought without doubt: If he stayed there for one more second, Zheng Qian would definitely kick him to the floor.

He put on his shoes, opened the closet, found a bathrobe, and went into the bathroom.

……

When he put on his bathrobe and returned to the room, Zheng Qian was sitting by the bed, his eyes were gloomy, making it hard to see what he was thinking.

Just sitting on the edge of the bed, a big hand came from behind

When he woke up, Zheng Qian was no longer by his side. He sat up with support, almost lost consciousness from the waist down, and the sticky feeling between his legs was still there.

Heh, it's like this every time, every time after Huan Ai, no, that's not Huan Ai, it's just Zheng Qian's unilateral violence.

He was left alone on the cold bed, never helping him to wash, or...covering him with a quilt, as if letting him die.

Also, who would let himself be rushed to be slept by someone? It's natural not to be cherished, Lu Xingzhou smiled self-deprecatingly.

It was getting late, Lu Xingzhou went to the company after a simple wash.

Today's quarterly report required him to report to Zheng Qian. Lu Xingzhou sorted out the materials and entered the elevator. No one nodded to him along the way, and Lu Xingzhou responded to them one by one with a smile.

After pressing the button on the 18th floor, the elevator began to run slowly. The closed space made him feel suffocated, and he was a little out of breath. After getting out of the elevator, he walked to Zheng Qian's office, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door. .

There was no sound from the door, and he was a little puzzled.

"Boss Zheng?"

A familiar female voice suddenly came from behind: "Manager Gu, I saw Mr. Zheng went to the HR department just now, and he probably hasn't come back yet."

It turned out to be Xiao Wang from the same department.

Lu Xingzhou hesitated for a while, and decided to go to the personnel department to have a look.

Why did Zheng Qian want to go to the personnel department?He didn't think he would bother with these trivial matters.

Just as he was thinking, he saw a familiar figure in front of him—Lin Mo!

Lu Xingzhou subconsciously looked for Zheng Qian's figure, and it was indeed not far away.

For a moment he didn't know whether to hide or meet him.He couldn't help but think about it, Lin Mo had already seen him.

Lu Xingzhou was startled, Zheng Qian hadn't turned his head, so he quickly fled here.

When he returned to the office, his mind was still extremely messy.

So, is it still back?

Are all these years of hard work going to waste?