mesbooks Chapter 61 I’ll carry you
Chapter 61 I’ll carry you
Chapter 61 I'll Carry You
"Then I'll walk back with you?" Rong Changqing helped her straighten up. "It's not too far from here, about half an hour should be enough."
"But I'm not feeling well," Lu Qianqian said coquettishly, her voice sweet and charming. "What should I do? I'm uncomfortable in the car and I can't walk. Why don't you just make a makeshift bed for me here?"
After saying that, she began to slide down, as if she was about to sleep there.
Rong Changqing was both amused and exasperated. He quickly grabbed her with his hand, but he was too late. Lu Qianqian had already squatted down, leaving only her upper body being held tightly by him.
Seeing this, Rong Changqing could only squat down and look at her: "Aren't you afraid of freezing to death sleeping here?"
Lu Qianqian pouted, shook her head, and said coquettishly, "No, this weather won't freeze people to death."
Her legs really gave out, and she couldn't stand up anymore.
Moreover, the cold wind outside made her stomach feel less uncomfortable.
Rong Changqing had no choice but to squat down with his back to her and say, "Come on up."
"Huh?" Lu Qianqian didn't understand.
"Come up, I'll carry you back."
"Huh?" Lu Qianqian was stunned. The alcohol made her very dizzy. Was she dreaming or was this really happening?
"Let's go, or you'll catch a cold again when you wake up tomorrow." After Rong Changqing finished speaking, he reached out and pulled her to climb onto him.
Lu Qianqian was truly exhausted, so she simply collapsed onto him, her legs wrapped around his waist. As he stood up, her hands instinctively wrapped around his neck to keep herself from falling.
My head rested on his broad shoulders, feeling his body temperature and fragrance, just like the warmth of a blanket, and I gradually drifted off to sleep.
In the car next to them, Hong Zhongfacai was driving, slowly following the two.
Hong Zhong sighed, "If I had known it would turn out like this, the boss shouldn't have left in a huff."
This is like lifting a stone only to drop it on your own foot; now you have to carry a grown man home.
Another perspective on getting rich is different: "What do you know? Maybe the boss is secretly pleased."
On the road, Rong Changqing deliberately walked very slowly, afraid that if he went too fast, the bumpy ride would wake her up.
Lu Qianqian was sleeping very restlessly, sometimes on one shoulder and sometimes on the other, I don't know what she was doing in her dreams, she was so excited.
"Rong Changqing."
Suddenly, Lu Qianqian uttered something in her sleep.
"Hmm?" Rong Changqing answered softly, his speed slowing down.
Lu Qianqian rested her head on his shoulder, her cheek pressed against his left cheek, and continued to mumble incoherently, "I don't eat cucumbers."
"..." Rong Changqing suppressed a smile and gently agreed, "Okay, I won't eat."
Lu Qianqian was finally satisfied: "Okay, don't leave me behind."
The voice was very soft and gentle, making it all the more helpless.
Rong Changqing felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if pricked by a needle, and occasionally assured her, "Yes, I won't abandon you again."
"Only a dog would lie."
"Yeah, I'd be a dog if I lied to you."
"it is good."
The night was deep, and the streets were desolate.
One person was talking in their sleep in a childish, coquettish voice, while the other answered earnestly and tenderly.
……
Half an hour later, Rong Changqing brought Lu Qianqian back to Palace No. 8. He gently put Lu Qianqian back on the bed and covered her with a blanket before taking a shower.
Despite the weather, I broke out in a sweat.
After taking a shower, he came out to find that Lu Qianqian had taken up the entire bed. He couldn't help but laugh and carefully moved her aside to make room for himself.
He casually took out his phone to check, only to find that he was holding Lu Qianqian's phone.
The fingerprint unlocked instantly, and a new WeChat message and text message appeared.
WeChat message from Lu Yalan: My little niece Qianqian, are you free the day after tomorrow afternoon? How about we go shopping together?
Text message from Zhang Shengqin: Lu Qianqian, what exactly do you mean? You blocked me again. What's wrong? Aren't you afraid I'll tell President Peng about your dirty deeds?
Rong Changqing casually deleted Zhang Shengqin's text message and blocked the number.
As for Lu Yalan, he resisted the urge to block her, locked the screen, turned over, and forcibly hugged Lu Qianqian to sleep!
……
In the middle of the night, Rong Wanru was in her room, video chatting on her phone.
The other person on the video was a sexy woman soaking in a bathtub filled with roses. She said to Rong Wanru, "Although President Peng is almost seventy years old, he's still into the latest trends. He puts all sorts of things on me. How can I stand it?"
Rong Wanru sneered: "As long as you stay with President Peng, won't all that money be yours?"
The woman laughed heartily: "You know what, I still haven't seen that Lu Qianqian. I don't know why President Peng dotes on her so much. I'll try harder later and see if he'll buy me a sports car tomorrow."
Rong Wanru reminded her, "You'd better not be too hasty. Lu Qianqian isn't as easy to deal with as you think. If you're too impatient, you won't get anything good."
The woman didn't care: "With my skills and methods, how could Lu Qianqian be a match for me? Just wait and see how I kick her out of the Peng family."
Rong Wanru gave a cold laugh and ended the video call.
This woman was a beauty she specially sought out; she paid a fortune for both her face and figure, and she had countless men around her.
This time, she spent a lot of money and several days of persuasion to get her to accompany that old man, General Manager Peng.
As long as President Peng has her in his heart, how can Lu Qianqian still be arrogant?
As for the woman, she already had a disease, so it spread from one person to two, then to four, and Lu Qianqian wouldn't live much longer.
Thinking about this makes me really happy.
……
In the morning, Lu Qianqian was still asleep when Rong Changqing woke her up and forcibly took her for a run.
After a hangover, I was already feeling dizzy and lightheaded, but after running, I found myself feeling refreshed and invigorated.
Indeed, morning runs are a good thing.
"Madam, do you remember how you got back last night?" Qi Tiao asked as soon as Lu Qianqian entered the kitchen.
Lu Qianqian thought for a moment, vaguely remembering that Rong Changqing brought her back: "I remember, the Second Young Master brought me back."
Seven smiled slightly: "This is the first time I've seen the Second Young Master carry someone on his back. Before, the Young Master kept asking the Second Young Master to carry him, but the Second Young Master never did. At most, he would just lift him up and hang him on his shoulder."
Where will the tenderness of last night be found?
"Carry it on your back?" Lu Qianqian was taken aback. "Didn't you come back by car?"
“Of course not,” said Seven. “Yesterday, Hongzhong told me that you got carsick and vomited on the way. Second Young Master not only helped you clean up the mess, but also carried you back himself.”
"He threw up, and then carried me back?" Lu Qianqian simply couldn't imagine it. "Was it... my head touching the Second Young Master's head on his back?"