Like a hurricane, Luo Wanqing only saw a black shadow rushing towards him.
The overwhelming smell of alcohol pressed down, trapping Luo Wanqing in a small corner.
The back of her head hit the window hard, bouncing twice with inertia.
"Why are you drinking?"
With a silent reply, Gu Lanchen repeated everything in the car.
First, he kissed her domineeringly, and then his long tongue invaded every corner of her.
"Don't..."
The small hands pushed Gu Lanchen's chest, and Luo Wanqing felt like he was suffocating.
Repressed, she met Gu Lanchen's eyes, which was a look she had never seen before.
With a heavy bite, the strong smell of blood spread between their lips and teeth.
The man paused and straightened up with dark eyes.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the bright red color on Luo Wanqing's lips, as if his left chest had been pinched hard.
"Are you so resistant to me now?"
"Please leave my room."
Holding Luo Wanqing's chin with his big hand, Gu Lan looked at her condescendingly, "So you don't want to contradict anyone, Su Mu?"
Instantly understanding the source of Gu Lanchen's emotions, Luo Wanqing's face was sullen, and the left side of her chest felt uncomfortable with this feeling of distrust.
After a tiring day during the day, Luo was both physically and mentally ready early in the morning.
She asked her second uncle again and again what was wrong, but could not get an answer. After over and over again, she lost the mood to reconcile.
I saw Luo Wanqing push him away and roll out of bed.
His chest was rising and falling, and Luo Wanqing's fists clenched at his side were trembling slightly.
"Okay, if you don't leave, I will."
The girl ignored the pain in her feet and walked into the wind every step of the way.
"boom--"
The door was slammed hard, and the charming atmosphere between the two of them disappeared instantly.
Gu Lanchen sat on the edge of the bed, holding the sheets with his big hands.
His eyes were chaotic and his emotions could not be seen.
Two quarters in the morning.
Xin Chang's figure appeared in the corridor, holding the doorknob with his big hand.
There was a "squeak" sound.
The door that had been tightly closed was opened.
Looking around, the little person was lying on the small bed. This was the most remote guest room in the house. It was extremely cold at night, but Luo Wanqing only had a thin blanket covering him.
Gu Lanchen went in quietly, fearing to disturb the people in front of him.
The moonlight came in, and Gu Lanchen vaguely caught the two lines of tears hanging on Luo Wanqing's face.
A large amount of guilt surged into his heart, and he moved his lips.
"Feel sorry."
Carefully opening the sanitary box, Gu Lanchen lifted up the quilt at Luo Wanqing's feet.
The first time the scarlet blisters appeared in his eyes, he felt as if needles pricking his heart.
Carefully squeezing some ointment onto his fingertips, Gu Lanchen moved his fingers in circles with skillful and gentle movements.
"Um..."
The person on the bed suddenly moved, and Gu Lan held his breath and concentrated.
After raising his eyes to make sure the person was awake, he took out the band-aid.
Help people put it on gently.
Perhaps because he was too careful, Gu Lanchen spent twenty minutes sweating profusely on something that could have been done in a few minutes.
Looking at the masterpiece in front of him, the guilt in Gu Lanchen's eyes lessened a little.
He habitually lay down after closing the medical kit. After a pause, Gu Lan calmed down.
With a final glance at Luo Wanqing, Gu Lanchen picked up the medical kit and stood up.
When he left, he even smoothed out the wrinkles on the edge of the bed where he sat.
The dark room became quiet again, and nothing could be heard except the girl's even breathing.
The next day.
The biological clock pulled Luo Wanqing up in bed.
The girl stretched her waist, and in her peripheral vision, a small band-aid covered her eyes.
He tapped lightly with his fingers, and a dull pain came over him.
This is not a dream.
She frowned slightly, not remembering that she had treated the wound last night.
Time passed bit by bit, and Luo Wanqing simply didn't want to, changed his clothes, took his bag and went out to work.
Passing by the restaurant, my eyes locked on a familiar figure.
However, Luo Wanqing averted his eyes for a moment, quickened his pace, and quickly disappeared from Gu Lanshen's gaze.
The events of yesterday were still vivid in his mind, and Luo Wanqing had no intention of working all morning.
Luo Wanqing came to her senses only after a team member knocked on her desk.
"What's wrong."
"Team Leader Luo, because Team Leader Lin is on a business trip next week, the regular meeting has been moved up to today. I heard that Mr. Gu will also attend. Seeing that you haven't replied to the message in the group, let me remind you."
After saying that, the little girl in front of her looked at the time and said, "There are only ten minutes left until the meeting starts."
The incident happened so suddenly that Luo Wanqing didn't even give a presentation on the report.
She looked up at the little girl and nodded to show her understanding.
Holding the mouse with his little hand, Luo Wanqing urgently sorted out various data.
There were only three minutes left before the meeting started, and the little man was running fast with his notebook in his arms.
Pushing open the conference room, a large amount of depression rushed towards me.
Compared to the past, everyone seems to be more reserved today.
Luo Wanqing moved his eyes and focused on the "culprit".
Their eyes met, and there seemed to be something crackling at the intersection of their eyes.
After saying goodbye, Luo Wanqing took a seat. She lowered her face and deliberately ignored the blazing gaze clinging to her body.
When everyone arrived, they heard Lin Han announce the start of the meeting.
Luo Wanqing opened his laptop and became familiar with the presentation he had compiled in just a few minutes.
Lin Xiaoya was the first to give a speech. Her group won a project last week and her waist seemed to have straightened a lot.
When the woman's voice fell, Luo Wanqing stood up holding the computer.
Shoulders collided, and Lin Xiaoya passed by Luo Wanqing.
"I came to this meeting well prepared. I will accept the Chengnan project for you."
A few words made Luo Wanqing frown. She glanced at the woman, and her words were cold and unique to the girl, "Idiots are talking about dreams."
Luo Wanqing's presentation was projected on the multimedia, and her little hands as white as snow held the microphone.
Even though the preparations were rushed, thanks to Luo Wanqing's extraordinary ability, an emergency report was still wonderful!
Thunderous applause erupted in the conference room, but Gu Lanchen, who had been sitting silently in the upper position, said "tsk".
With such a faint voice, the entire audience fell into silence.
"Is this all Team Leader Luo's report?"
Looking into Gu Lan's cold eyes, Luo Wanqing said leisurely, "Mr. Gu, I have already reported all the projects held by the team."
"Last week, a high-performing employee from your team resigned. Why didn't you mention it?"
"Mr. Gu, I have put the relevant explanation on this matter in your drawer. Secretary Lin can testify."
Lifting his cold eyes, Gu Lanchen looked directly at Luo Wanqing.
He straightened up the back of his chair and tapped the table with his big hands.
"Didn't Secretary Lin tell you that the report you wrote was inappropriate and that it needed to be reworked?"
How could Gu Lanchen, who was in a high position, care about such matters as personnel deployment?
Even if the project department is special and everything has to be seen under Gu Lanchen's nose, he will not use the precious time of regular meetings to talk about these things.
Gu Lanchen's attitude and his subtle relationship with Luo Wanqing.
For a moment, there was a whisper in the quiet conference room, and everyone looked at each other with their own thoughts.