Transmigrated as a Rich and Vicious Widow

    Chang Qing didn't know how Lu Zhen told Lu Shi, but they had a peaceful dinner that night and went back to rest.

    Chang Qing went back to the bedroom to take a bath. I don't know if it was deliberate. The bathroom wall in this bedroom is inlaid with a mirror, which is very large. Chang Qing can see his body every time he takes a bath.

    He took off his clothes and looked at himself in the mirror. In just a week, he gained weight again, although it didn't show through his clothes.

    Still start exercising, or ride a bike to work?

    Forget it, it would be exhausting.

    Chang Qing didn't think about it anymore, he turned on the hot water and started to take a bath.

    After taking a bath, Chang Qing felt tired, he picked up his mobile phone and opened WeChat.

     Now that I'm back, I have to tell them too.

    After Chang Qing finished talking to them, he turned over the circle of friends in a distracted way.

    Although he has always been calm, the words Lu Shi said still stabbed him and made him very uncomfortable.

    He also tried his best to stop thinking about it. Lu Zheng was right. He didn't graduate and was a fool. Thinking this way would make him happier, but some words are the most hurtful. How can a person really act as if nothing happened without caring about it?

    At least Chang Qing couldn't do it.

    He turned to his women's clothing photo "..."

    Chang Qing was taken aback, rubbed his eyes, and it turned out that those photos were of him, so carelessly put on the Moments by Lu Hua, a few days ago, it was almost just taken After the photo is finished, immediately put the time point in the circle of friends.

    Chang Qing took it, he immediately got up from the bed, stepped on the soft slippers and went to Lu Hua's room.

    "Lu Hua, open the door." His tone was calm and didn't scare Lu Hua away.

    Lu Hua opened the door and stuck out a face, "What's the matter?"

    Chang Qing said, "Come out."

    Lu Hua was reluctant, "It's inconvenient, I just took a shower and haven't dressed yet."

    Chang Qing: “…”

    He endured it, but he was not angry at all. He and Lu Hua didn't have many friends in common, and he was not ashamed. Hearing her say this, he was also discouraged, "Forget it, go to sleep."

    Lu Hua responded obediently, and then closed the door immediately.

    Chang Qing was stunned for a moment, then silent for a while, then turned and went downstairs.

    He couldn't sleep, and he always liked to think, which made him uncomfortable. Chang Qing remembered that there was a wine cabinet in the side room of the living room, and he planned to drink some wine to help him sleep.

    Just as he took out a bottle of red wine, he bumped into Lu Zhen.

    Lu Zheng was wearing a loose T-shirt and off-white casual trousers, sitting on the sofa with a pair of soft-soled slippers, and also arched his knees and stepped on the sofa with his legs closed. His head hung down, not knowing what he was thinking.

    Chang Qing changed his mind and went back to get another cup.

    "You can't sleep either?" Chang Qing sat on the sofa beside him and put two glasses in front of Lu Zheng and the other in front of him.

    Lu froze for a while, raised his eyelids and glanced at him, and gave a soft "um".

    "Have some bar together, isn't this wine meant to help sleep?" Chang Qing said.

    Lu Zheng didn't look at him, he thought about his own affairs, and answered Chang Qing casually: "Don't get drunk."

    Chang Qing muttered: "It would be better if you were drunk, and you could sleep until dawn."

    Lu Zheng did not speak.

    Chang Qing picked up the wine and opened the bottle, poured a glass for Lu Zhen, poured a glass for himself, and said, "This has no degree, I can't get drunk, I can drink cocktails, of course this wine also Don't get drunk."

    Lu Zhen put down his feet, picked up the wine glass, took a sip of red wine, and swallowed it.

    Chang Qing took a sip and smiled slightly: "The wines in your house are all good wines, and I still have the earliest vintage."

    Lu Zhen heard the words "your family" in his mouth, and was a little unpleasant. He raised his eyelids, looked at him deeply, quickly gathered up, and said in a low voice: "You can't sleep because of what Lu Shi said?"

    Chang Qing did not speak.

    Lu Zheng was a little impatient, "Didn't I tell you? What are you doing to care about that idiot?"

    Chang Qing said, "I didn't care about him."

    He lowered his voice, "I just think, maybe as he said, I came here and made a mess of your house."

    His words had other meanings, but Lu Zheng wouldn't understand, he only knew that what he said was wrong, "Fart, how come you're on the horns?"

    Lu Zhen was very irritable, he could hardly care about other things, staring straight at Chang Qing, "If you are at fault, then we are all at fault, don't do everything, think I will comfort you ?"

    He said, and his whole body became uneasy, "...It's not your fault anyway, don't think about it again, I said nothing about you from the beginning, understand?"

    Chang Qing was taken aback, Lu Zheng's reaction was too intense, his face almost couldn't hide his impatience and irritability, he paused and forced a smile, "Hey, I just said it casually. Say it."

    Lu Zheng grabbed the glass, raised his neck and drank the red wine completely.

    Chang Qing glanced at his face, "Are you upset?"

    Lu Zheng said coldly, "What's wrong with me?"

    Chang Qing felt that his recent emotions were not quite right, and it was difficult to ask why. Now that Lu Zheng's reaction is so big, the reason is certain, and it must be because of what he said.

    Chang Qingsong eased his expression and pretended to say lightly: "Your face is full of words 'I'm not happy' and 'I'm not happy', I thought you were really unhappy ."

    Lu Zhen did not bird him.

    Chang Qing had no choice but to soften again, "I'm sorry, I'm just thinking, I'll punish myself for a cup."

    He also drank the glass of red wine with his neck up.

    This red wine has a strong taste, and the alcohol content is not high.

    He filled Lu Zhen and himself again, and said nothing, pecking at the red wine bit by bit, as if he cherished it.

    Seeing him like this, Lu Zheng couldn't hold back and said, "In addition to the wine in the wine cabinet, there is also wine in the wine cellar. My dad loves to drink, and he has saved it for a lifetime, you There's no need to save him."

    Chang Qing paused for a while and replied, "It's not saving... It's very delicious, and this kind of wine can't be drunk, right? It should be tasted like tea."

    Lu Zheng snorted coldly, "You're so particular."

    Chang Qing laughed, "Aren't you angry?"

    Lu Zheng said coldly, "I'm so angry, I just make you feel sorry for yourself. You don't fit that expression."

    Chang Qing didn't feel bad when he heard it, he just smiled and said, "Yeah."

    The atmosphere became silent again, with a slightly eerie atmosphere.

      already."

    Chang Qing looked at Lu Zhen, "I have to go to bed."

    Lu Zheng nodded, "Go."

    Chang Qing was about to get up when his feet suddenly softened, he lost his strength, and he fell forward.

    This is not a suitable place for wrestling, the front is the sharp edge of the coffee table, Chang Qing fell and hit that corner directly.

    Lu Zheng lowered his eyes, didn't look at him at all, and realized that it was too late to reach out.

    Chang Qing snorted, propped up the coffee table with his hands, and sat back down again.

    Lu Zheng couldn't help but say, "Are you stupid? Can you fall?"

    Chang Qing's face wrinkled in pain. Hearing his words, he forced the corners of his lips together and whispered, "This wine is boring."

    Looking at his wrinkled expression, Lu Zheng couldn't say anything angry, "...Look at the legs."

    Lu Zheng was talking about pajama pants, Chang Qing took a breath, reached out and slowly lifted up the soft and loose pajama pants.

      .

    Chang Qing thought it was just a small injury, but he didn't expect the cut to be so long, and the bright red blood immediately poured out, and even the pajama pants were stained.

    Seeing this hole, Lu Zheng moved his lips and wanted to say something, but he held back and said quietly, "I'll go get the medicine and wait."

    Chang Qing responded and watched Luzhen get up to get the first aid kit. He took out some sanitary pads, wiped off the blood that looked a little thrilling on the snow-white flesh, took out the ointment and squeezed it out. Going up, he was about to stretch out his hand to spread it evenly, but paused again, and glanced at Chang Qing unhappily, "Wipe it yourself, I'll save you from hurting you."

    Chang Qing made an "oh" and stretched out his hand to wipe the ointment away, of course it was painful, Chang Qing made a "hiss" from time to time, "Ow", which made Lu Zheng frown. stand up.

    After wiping off the medicine, Lu Zhen took out the gauze and wrapped it around him, tying it in a knot, and at the end, he opened his mouth and said to Chang Qing: "Take the medicine once a day, if you don't want to leave scars, there is also a treatment here. Scar medicine, apply it yourself."

    Chang Qing responded.

    Lu Zhen got close to him, and smelled the mellow and rich aroma of wine on his body.

      It seems to be mixed with the body odor of drinking people,

    The aroma of wine on Changqing's body brought a warm smell, which was very good.

    Lu Zheng restrained and closed the lid of the first aid kit as if nothing had happened, stood up, and put the first aid kit aside, "I've had enough wine, don't drink anymore, just put me to bed now."

    Chang Qing stared at the half glass of wine and said, "I'll go after drinking this."

    Lu Zhen also sat down.

    He controlled himself not to look at Changqing, at this time there were only the two of them, even if he looked, no one would see it, but he couldn't open this hole, once this hole was opened, his courage became bigger .

    Lu Zhen rarely wanted to smoke to relieve his worries, but no, he stopped touching this kind of thing very early, because Lu Chenghui and Lu Xuan were not allowed, he had to have a good body, in order to be in charge of the Lu family for a long time group.

    For this reason, he never touches alcohol or tobacco. Of course, he can drink alcohol, but he doesn't go deep enough. As for the smoke, forget it.

    Lu Zhen still remembered the first time he learned to smoke when he was 14 years old. Before he could taste it, he was discovered by Lu Chenghui. He promises never to touch it again.

    No one cares about him now, he can smoke as much as he wants, but except this time, he usually doesn't have this idea.

    Lu Zheng thought about it so much, for no other reason, he felt that his abnormal thoughts could be suppressed gently and skillfully just like the urge to smoke at that time.

    After that, even if I think about it occasionally, I won't have any more thoughts.

    Like... Changqing.

    Lu Zhen realized what he was thinking, his heart skipped a beat, he grabbed the wine bottle and gave it a frantic drink, causing Chang Qing to open his mouth in shock.

      Hong, although he can drink well, his sequelae are always bigger than others. He doesn't like the feeling of being out of control, so he can't drink if he doesn't drink.

    He wanted to put out the fire of the dessert after taking the bottle, but he didn't expect it to burn even more, he couldn't help thinking, the way Changqing looked at him back then It's not right, how do you manage to be so open-hearted, without evil thoughts?

    There is no answer, he doesn't want to ask him.

    He didn't want any ambiguity between them, so he wouldn't ask.

    If he can't get the answer from the client, he will inevitably be confused.

    Lu Zhen felt irritable again, and felt that he was disgusted by such careful thoughts.

    He was annoying when he heard Chang Qing ask him, "What a waste of you drinking like this."

    Lu Zheng didn't look at him, looked down at the crystal clear glass, "No waste, I'm going to bed."

    Chang Qing nodded, he also finished the glass of red wine, and said to Lu Zheng, "I have to go to sleep too... This red wine really helps sleep, and makes people feel good."

    It seems that because of the wine, he was hot and soft, and the scratches on his calf and knee became less painful.

    Lu Zheng glanced at him one last time, to say that he is prone to blush when drinking, then Changqing is easy to get drunk, it's just these two glasses of red wine, and a faint hint of light appeared on his white cheeks It was pink, and her eyes were bright like water, making it difficult to look away.

    However, Lu Zhen could still look back lightly and casually, and said to Chang Qing as usual, "Go to sleep."

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