Transmigrated as a Rich and Vicious Widow

    After a few rounds of the night talk, Lu Zhen called to suspend, "It's too late, go back to rest."

    Everyone except him is a little bit unfinished and a little nostalgic, "How about going to sing?"

    Lu Hua opened her mouth and asked, "Why are you holding hands?"

    Chang Qing: “…”

    How can he explain it.

    Lu Zheng said: "His hands are cold, let me warm him up."

    Lu Hua: "Oh, so it is." She said to Chang Qing with concern: "You at least wear gloves! Sister Hong can knit gloves, how about I let her knit a pair for you. ?"

    Sister Hong is Shang Shu's wife.

    She believed it, she actually believed it! Chang Qing was speechless for a while before he said, "No, I don't need gloves."

    This body is probably not very good, so in addition to not getting sick, there is also the problem of chills. Son, he has already put on a thick sweater, not to mention the cold winter, he has put on five pieces of clothes inside and out, and his whole body has become a little bloated, and the smell on his hands is still warm.

    It was useless to wear gloves, but after being held by Lu Zheng for a while, it was a bit hot.

    Chang Qing realized what he was thinking, and his face became hot.

    The three of them entered the door one after the other, Chang Qing slowed down again, waited for Lu Zhen who was behind him to join him, and then said in a low voice, "Let's talk."

    Lu Deng glanced at him, but did not answer.

    Chang Qing said: "At eight o'clock, I will go to your study."

    Lu Zheng let out a "hmm".

    Back to the bedroom, Chang Qing looked at himself in the mirror, his hair has not been cut for a month, and it has grown a lot. He picked up scissors and trimmed it himself, breaking his forehead. The eyebrows and eyes that were covered by his hair were revealed again, and he applied lip balm again. In winter, some of his lips would inevitably peel and some would not look good.

    He didn't realize that this act of looking in the mirror and applying lip balm was because he wanted to show a better version of himself in front of Lu Zhen.

    After finishing this, Chang Qing cleaned up the cut hair and swept it into the trash can, glanced at the time, and then went to Lu Zhen's study.

    Lu Zheng opened the door, Chang Qing entered the door, and watched Lu Zheng closed the door and locked it again, making him a little nervous.

    After a while, the two sat face to face on the sofa.

    Chang Qing didn't look at him, only looked down at the spiral pattern on the carpet, and said softly: "How can you suddenly change so quickly? Last time you said you didn't want to see me, now Again...and again."

    "What?" Lu Zhen asked him.

    Chang Qing lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, "What do you say?"

    Lu Zheng looked at him innocently, "How do I know what you are talking about."

    Chang Qing endured and said, "Now I can't wait to put on Pinru's clothes, and I also think about the wardrobe of Pinru."

    Lu Zheng: "…"

    Although Lu Zheng is about the same age as him, he really doesn't understand the memes on the Internet. Hearing what he said, he couldn't help frowning and said, "What are you talking about? ?"

    Seeing his expression, Chang Qing suddenly laughed, and his mood relaxed a little, "I mean, you have become so saucy now, which is very different from before."

    Looking at him smiling, his obsidian eyes also revealed a smile, "You can do whatever you want."

    "So...the reason? Don't you feel sorry for him?" Chang Qing asked seriously.

    The smile in Lu Zheng's eyes was faint, and gradually melted away, becoming a little more calm and calm, he said lightly: "I'm very sorry for him, I thought I couldn't have such thoughts before, but How can you suppress this kind of thought, thinking of you day by day."

    Chang Qing's face became hot, and under Lu Zheng's gaze, he looked away and looked elsewhere.

    Lu Zhen didn't care, and continued to use his nice voice to say: "It's strange, I didn't care about you that much before, but one day, I suddenly felt that you were fine, once When I have this kind of thought, I can't help but look at you, and the more I look, the more I feel that you are good everywhere, and you have no flaws except for being a good person."

    Chang Qing didn't look at him, but couldn't help but retort: ​​"I'm not a bad person, am I?"

    Lu Zheng frowned and said, "Don't admit it? Lu Hua can ask you to do anything? Are you not?"

    Chang Qing sighed and said, "That's just for Lu Hua. Also, I'm too lazy to be angry, and anger can't change the result, it will only make myself uncomfortable."

    Lu Zheng said, "What about me? Can't you be a good person to me?"

    Chang Qing couldn't help turning his head to look at him at this time, seeing his serious expression, his long and narrow eyes with a faint, somewhat dazzling brilliance.

    Chang Qing's voice became hoarse, "How can I treat you well? I'm not yours."

    Lu Zhen said softly, "I want to be who you are."

    Chang Qing did not speak.

    Lu Zheng said, "There are so many wild bees, waves and butterflies around you, there is not necessarily anyone better than me."

    Chang Qing defended: "There are no wild bees and butterflies around me."

    Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly, "Even if there is not now, there will be in the future."

    Chang Qing was silent.

    Lu Zheng said, "If my brother had a soul underground, he would think it would be better to give you to me than to an outsider."

    Chang Qing couldn't help but look at him a few more times, and said with a bit of amusement: "Don't you blush when you say this?"

    It was Lu Zhen's turn to stop talking.

    Chang Qing noticed that his fingers had been rubbing the mouth of the cup, and the phalanx was a little blue.

    There was a slight condensed silence in the atmosphere. After a while, Lu Zhen broke the silence and said, "So I want to try and see if I can make you like me."

    Chang Qing paused, "Why try this?"

    Lu Zheng's voice was unhurried, with a bit of deep sweetness, he said: "Your will is the main thing, I will bless you whoever you like in the future, but if you like it I...then I can't do anything about it."

    Lu Zheng stared at Chang Qing's eyes, the corners of his lips pulled up, with a somewhat arrogant arc, those narrow and sharp eyes became more and more sharp, Superb, "My brother loves me so much, I'm sure he will give you to me with confidence."

    Chang Qing: “…”

    Lu Zhen was walking from another dead end to another dead end.

    Chang Qing didn't know what to say for a while, but after thinking about it, he said, "Is it too early to say this?"

    Lu Zheng said: "It's not too soon, will you run away with the surname Lin?"

    Chang Qing: "Huh?"

    Lu Zhen touched a paper bag from somewhere, put it in front of him, Chang Qing picked it up and took a look, and found that it was all his own photos.

    Chang Qing looked up at Lu Zhen speechlessly, but he couldn't feel any anger in his heart. He asked him calmly, "Are you still monitoring me?"

    Lu Zheng said confidently: "I care about you."

    Chang Qing said: "Care is not used like this, you are madly infringing on my sexual rights."

    Lu Zheng frowned and insisted: "I just care about you... That Lin Yifeng also likes men, it's not that you don't know."

    Chang Qing sighed and said, "You know shit, Lin Yifeng is much better than me, you shouldn't like me."

    Lu Zhen couldn't figure out what he meant by this, but it didn't prevent him from snorting coldly: "How good, just a little white face, do you like little white face?"

    Chang Qing looked at him with a bit of pity in his eyes: "You don't understand, you don't understand anything."

    Lu Zheng: "…"

    He looked at the strange emotion in Chang Qing's eyes and couldn't help laughing, "What the hell."

    His voice was soft, with a bit of laziness in his tone, a little itchy. After calming down, he continued to speak: "It's not allowed to let people monitor me. I'm not Lu Shi and the others, so there's no need to treat me like this."

    Lu Zheng was noncommittal, Chang Qing saw his attitude and knew that he would probably insist on making people stare at him, and he couldn't help but feel a little irritable, "Why...why do you like me? "

    Lu Zheng glanced at him lightly, and said with a low voice: "There was a day when I thought you were laughing... It's so **** attractive, but ah, why only treat that little fool Lu Hua Smile, just keep it light on me, don't laugh at all."

    Chang Qing's breath became hot. He lowered his gaze to the bookcase next to him and whispered, "What is this?"

    Lu Zheng said: "What is what?"

    Chang Qing did not speak.

    Lu Zheng thought about it for a while, and said in a low voice, "Anyway, I didn't ask you to promise me right away, so I thought I was seducing you. If you can bear it, forget it, you can't bear it Follow me, that's my fault, you've done nothing wrong."

    After a pause, she laughed again: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault, after a hundred years, my brother will only blame me if he wants to."

    Chang Qing was unable to say a word from what he said.