Chapter 65: Cigarette Butts Outside the Villa
Lin Ruoruo was a little disappointed and a little lucky. On the one hand, she hoped that Lu Yanheng could come back, but on the other hand, she felt that if he didn't come back, she wouldn't have to face everything. She was still Mrs. Lu, living here with peace of mind, waiting
As his busy work comes to an end.
Maybe it was just a passing car. Lin Ruoruo thought so, brushed her wind-blown hair, turned around and walked in.
I am destined to have no sleep tonight.
Lu Yanheng parked the car aside and turned off the lights. He leaned on the seat and looked at the orange light in the bedroom. A figure hurriedly ran out and looked this way. He watched quietly.
She stood on the balcony for a while, pulled the clothes on her shoulders, and then turned around and went back to the room.
She was so sensitive, so she must have known that he was back? Lu Yanheng lit a cigarette and put his hand on the car window, wondering what he was thinking.
Darkness is the best protective color.
The phone rang. Lu Yanheng answered the phone: "Is something wrong?"
Gu Zisheng's lazy voice sounded on the other end of the phone: "You weren't caught up, were you? I spent a lot of effort to hold her back."
"Tell the important point."
"Have a good rest, we have a meeting tomorrow. Good night." Gu Zisheng finished speaking in one breath, and hung up the phone first before Lu Yanheng hung up.
Lu Yanheng looked at the screen of his phone speechlessly. The blue light flashed twice and the phone was turned off.
Not enough power.
He casually threw his cell phone on the passenger seat, and the cigarette on his fingertips was almost half burned.
He didn't want to go back to the hotel, he didn't want to see Zi Xin, he didn't want anything else. He stayed here but didn't go in. Lu Yanheng smiled to himself, this was becoming less and less like him.
Inside and outside the house, the two people had their own concerns.
The light in the bedroom stayed on until dawn. Lin Ruoruo* didn't even close her eyes.
The cigarette in his hand had not been broken since last night. He did not smoke it, and just watched the smoke curl up and then be blown out of the car by the wind and disappear.
Lu Yanheng raised his hand and looked at his watch, started the car and drove to the company. Threats are threats, and today's meeting cannot be delayed. Several business orders worth tens of millions have to be decided at this meeting, and he is indispensable.
Lin Ruoruo went downstairs and found no one in the empty hall. She felt a little strange. Normally at this time, Mrs. Zhang should be here preparing breakfast, but today she didn't even see anyone.
She pushed the door open and walked out. Uncle Zhou was pruning flowers and plants. He saw her and stood up with a smile: "Madam, good morning."
"Good morning," Lin Ruoruo smiled, "This garden is so beautiful thanks to Gardener Zhou."
"Mr. and Madam don't think I'm unprofessional, and I'm very grateful for letting me take care of them."
As they were talking, Mrs. Zhang walked in from outside the iron gate, holding a broom and dustpan in her hand. Lin Ruoruo put her cold hands in her pockets and said, "Sister-in-law Zhang, are you going to clean up so early?"
"I don't know what happened outside. Someone threw a lot of cigarette butts. I didn't see them there yesterday afternoon, but I saw them when I woke up this morning. No, I quickly went to clean them." Mrs. Zhang said as she put them away.
Broom, "Madam, I will prepare breakfast for you right now."
Before she finished speaking, Lin Ruoruo had already walked out.
Cigarette butts? Where did the cigarette butts come from? She looked at the neat and clean road, and her heart skipped a beat.
She quickly rejected her idea, Lin Ruoruo, you are being sentimental here again. If Lu Yanheng comes back, will he stay outside and not enter the house?
Chapter completed!