Transmigrated as a Rich and Vicious Widow

Lu Zhen was a little puzzled and couldn't understand why he suddenly asked to move out, he asked in a firm tone, and Chang Qing replied lightly: "If you move out, maybe I want to do it. thing."

Lu Zheng's anger came and went quickly, and at this time, he was a little more frustrated, and he said: "...Okay, whatever you want."

Chang Qing lowered his eyes and really began to think about what he wanted to do.

After thinking about it, there is only one answer, and he has nothing to do.

He thought to himself, maybe, he really came here to eat and wait to die.

Chang Qing has no big ambitions, he even has a good life, his material **** is not very high, and his emotional needs are relatively strong.

Originally, he didn't pay all his attention to Lu Hua. At first... it was Lu Xuan.

Now it's the land flower again.

Chang Qing thinks that he is actually a flawed person. He has great demands on emotional relationships, just like a fish can't live without water, there is a sense of panic that will suffocate and die if he leaves.

Yes, there's no way to be wholeheartedly dependent on others, or be dependent on them all the time.

Exaggerated emotional density.

This is a certain defect of Chang Qing, he has now learned to cover up this defect, at least on the surface, others can't see his expectation and desire for a certain emotional direction, and he can also To do a clean separation, will not be too dependent.

Now he knows very well that he will feel suffocated without these emotional connections, and others will also feel suffocated by his bottomless contact and space occupation.

All he can do is ask for it within a reasonable range.

In fact, he is not good to Lu Hua without a bottom line. Lu Hua's reliance on him is enough to make him happy and feel at ease.

To a certain extent, he was even grateful to Lu Hua.

This can't be said to Lu Zhen, it's his secret.

He had almost completely invested in Lu Xuan before. If it were all right at that time, how would a gentle and tolerant man like Lu Xuan react to his flaws?

Chang Qing thought about it many times and made many assumptions. The more assumptions, the more perfect the conclusion.

Lu Xuan will tolerate his flaws.

This conclusion makes him unable to express the sadness.

He lived for 25 years in his previous life, and he was all alone, which can already explain the problem.

Now that he knows the result, he doesn't want to fall in love again, it's too uncomfortable.

He really knows what to do with orphans.

Chang Qing didn't want to think about these sad things anymore, he sighed, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the big glass of cocktail in his hand had been drunk into his stomach.

Seeing him shaking the wine glass, Lu Zheng asked, "Do you want more?"

Chang Qing hesitated, "Let's have another drink."

Lu Zheng picked up the wine he hadn't had a few sips in his hand, poured it into Changqing's glass, and ordered a glass of whiskey himself.

Chang Qing continued to drink.

Lu Zhen said, "Are you serious about moving out?"

Chang Qing paused, "I said it casually."

Lu Zhen was silent.

Chang Qing glanced at him and suddenly asked, "Have you not fallen in love at this age?"

Lu Zheng glanced at him with a little impatient tone, "Why, do you want to introduce me?"

He knows that some people are always a little bit exuberant as a matchmaker**.

Chang Qing smiled, "I asked if you had any, and you answered directly if you wanted to introduce it to you."

Lu Zhen asked, "What if?"

Chang Qing said: "You shouldn't have talked about it, and it's not like someone who has been in love. If I see something good in the future, I will introduce it to you."

When he said this, he was half-supported on the table, the two of them got a little closer, and when Lu Zheng raised his face, he felt his soft breath fall on his face , with a slightly sweet wine aroma.

Under the gorgeous lights, Lu Zhen's eyes slammed into Chang Qing's eyes. There is an inexplicable smell.

He leaned back without a trace, leaned against the sofa, and waved to the passing waiter with a natural posture, "One more whisky."

"Okay." The waiter responded and brought Lu Zheng a glass of whisky.

His move was very natural, full of his Luzheng style, Chang Qing didn't notice something was wrong, he smiled and said softly: "Don't get drunk, there is a distance from the hotel here. For a distance, I can't lift you."

Lu Zheng snorted coldly, "I'm a good drinker. If you want to get drunk, you'll get drunk. No matter how low the degree of this cocktail is, it will be higher than ordinary alcohol. You can take care of yourself."

Chang Qing also came a little harder and said, "What do you know? You weren't born when I drank Erguotou Laobaigan."

Lu Zheng sarcastically said, "Do you think I have never drunk Erguotou? With such a degree, even this glass of whisky in my hand can't compare."

Chang Qing came to a competitive heart, "How many degrees of whisky can you give me."

Chang Qing grabbed the wine glass in Lu Zhen's hand, only hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and took a sip.

Lu Zheng rested on the table in a relaxed manner, staring at his face, "How? Are you drunk?"

Chang Qing paused, raised his neck, and drank the whole cup.

"That's it." He put down the wine glass, half-squinted his eyes, and tasted it.

Lu Zheng pondered and took a few glances, "...you drink well."

Lu Zhen only drank a cup, his whole body was warm, and he was easy to face, even without a mirror, he knew that his face should be red.

Lu Zhen was too lazy to talk to Chang Qing about this, if they were on top, the two of them would not be better than drinking, in the end the result would not be very good, "Okay, finish your drink. , let's go back."

He finished speaking casually, but saw Chang Qing sit down and finish drinking the cocktail, occasionally glanced at his eyes, there was a little moisture in them, there was a A hazy feeling.

Lu froze for a while, then stretched out his hand and shook his eyes, his tone was not good, "Isn't it? already?"

Lu Zhen quickly stretched out his other hand and squeezed his fingers tightly, "What are you crazy about?"

Changqing was probably really drunk, he turned a deaf ear to Lu Zhen's words, and was obedient even when he pinched his fingers. similar.

"Forget it, go back." Lu Zheng pulled Chang Qing up and called the waiter to clean up before pulling him out.

The drunk Changqing is different from ordinary drunk people, as if immersed in his own world, nothing to say, very quiet.

This kind of silence is almost a heavy silence, which makes Lu Zhen a little uncomfortable.

When they went out of the bar, Lu Zhen began to train him, and he knew that he probably couldn't hear him, but he was addicted to his mouth and wanted to train him, "You are really interesting, you can't drink if you can't drink it, you can't do it. How can you be proud of drinking better than me? It can make you happy? Is it better? You are so self-motivated, why can't I ask you what you want to do and you can't answer anything?"

Lu Zhen's tone of voice was a little heavy, and Chang Qing reacted a little, "Stupid."

"..." Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows in surprise, and quickly returned to his expressionless face, "What did you say?"

Chang Qing raised his face and looked at him, "I said you were an idiot."

Lu Zheng laughed angrily, "You're an idiot!"

Reacted again, with a little inquiry and scrutiny in her eyes: "Are you pretending to be drunk?"

Chang Qing lowered his head and gently began to hum a song.

It was a tune that Lu Zhen had never heard before.

Looking from Lu Zhen's point of view, he could only see Chang Qing's hairy head, he silently retracted his gaze and said, "Okay, I'll settle accounts with you when you wake up tomorrow. ."

He pulled Changqing's sleeve, but he didn't touch Changqing's skin, he always kept a distance, never overstepped, and it's the same until now.

But in this atmosphere, Lu Zhen had a strange feeling. This feeling reached its peak when he saw a couple kissing under a street light.

I finally felt a bit transparent.

He and Chang Qing were together, and they gave birth to the illusion of being a dog boy.

Lu Zheng became irritable again, let go of Changqing, walked in front of Changqing, and said to Changqing without looking back, "You can walk by yourself, follow up."

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Lu Zhen was speechless, Chang Qing was almost as if he had been casted by a halo of wisdom after being drunk, and what he did could not be explained by common sense.

But on second thought, it is good enough not to cry and not to make trouble after being drunk. What does he do to a drunk person who cares so much?

Thinking of this, Lu Zhen let out a sigh of relief, tried to calm down the restlessness in his heart, raised his foot and walked to Chang Qing's side, "What are you doing?"

Lu Zheng asked, and his eyes inadvertently fell on the back of Chang Qing's neck.

Some of what Lu Hua said actually makes sense. Changqing grows well everywhere. She is a little petite and delicate than normal men. At this time, the neck displayed in front of Lu Zheng is also Same.

The slender, shattered black hair was swept lightly, which set off the fair and delicate neck. Lu Zheng also saw a small red mole on the protruding neck bone. , slid away with Chang Qing's nodding, inexplicably a bit flirtatious.

Lu Zheng watched it for a long time, but did not notice that Chang Qing lowered his body, and then vomited earth-shatteringly, pulling Lu Zheng's attention from these inexplicable places to reality .

"Where are you spitting?" Lu Zheng almost jumped up.

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