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Chapter 172 A second that belongs to him

Chapter 172 One second that belongs to him

Author: Cold-faced Ruoxi

Chapter 172 One second that belongs to him

Seeing Meng Chuyuan interviewing on the variety show live broadcast, he was waiting patiently and didn't bother him when he was busy.

Assistant Yang finished sorting out the last batch of documents, and then realized that he had passed the get off work time. Seeing that Lu Qingye had not yet come out of the office, he did not dare to leave his post.

He did not receive the news that he was going to work overtime today. He thought that Lu Qingye should have not finished some things, so Assistant Yang took over the cup of hot water and waited for Lu Qingye to get off work.

Ten minutes later, Assistant Yang had finished drinking hot water, but he still didn't see Lu Qingye coming out. He was looking out anxiously outside the door. He wanted to knock on the door several times but couldn't do it.

What if Mr. Lu works in it?

Will knocking on the door disturb him?

...

After a long time, Assistant Yang was already restless. He returned to his desk and took a stack of documents to use tomorrow and knocked on the door. He sent the documents to Lu Qingye in advance to see when he could finish his work.

Assistant Yang knocked on the door lightly, and Lu Qingye quickly let him in.

Before walking in, Assistant Yang had already thought about how to speak later, but before he could fully walk in, he could clearly hear the sound of his phone.

Assistant Yang walked in slowly, his steps couldn't help but hesitate: "Mr. Lu, are you not working overtime?"

"What are you working overtime?" Lu Qingye replied lightly, without raising his eyelids, keeping his eyes down, and never leaving the phone screen for a moment.

"..." For a moment, Assistant Yang's heart almost broke.

I thought Lu Qingye was working overtime, but I found out that he was actually looking at his phone and watching Meng Chuyuan's variety show!

After Assistant Yang came over to put the documents on the table with a bunch of documents in his arms, Lu Qingye slowly raised his head, stared at the documents he had just put down, frowned, and said, "What are you doing with these?"

"It's not time for get off work, I'll send it to you in advance." Assistant Yang looked like he was sacrificing his life to accompany the gentleman, but he specifically emphasized the word "get off work".

"If you don't know, you think you are forcing your leader to work overtime."

"How dare I?" It's just that the weather is too cold, so he wants to go back early to get into bed.

When Lu Qingye saw that Meng Chuyuan and his other bus had not reached their destination, he hesitated for a moment before he stood up and said to his assistant: "Go and drive the car out."

It started to snow again in the evening. Lu Qingye has been wearing a scarf for the past two days and only after getting in the car did he loosen his scarf a little, but he did not take it off completely.

On the way back, Lu Qingye was still holding up his cell phone and never left the live broadcast room.

Assistant Yang observed Lu Qingye's expression through the rearview mirror. Seeing that he was so attentive when watching a live broadcast, his condition was not worse than when he was working. He thought to himself, when will Mr. Lu turn into a madman staring at his wife?

...

After an hour and a long drive, Meng Chuyuan and the others finally arrived at the vast grassland.

The grass is half green and half yellow, and the hills are as uneven as water waves. The sun shines on every inch of the earth. When the breeze swept across a large area, the fine grass falls with the wind, giving it a refreshing feeling.

The cattle and sheep in the distance seemed to know that new friends were coming to the grassland and greet them in their best condition.

Meng Chuyuan and the others got out of the bus, stepped on the soft grass, looked over and felt that they were so small in this vast grassland.

After getting off the bus, I did not reach my real destination and I still needed to transfer to transportation.

Watching them go all the way, Lu Qingye has already returned to his residence.

...

Although the interview time was over, Meng Chuyuan was immersed in the scenery of the grassland and completely forgot to call Lu Qingye.

She got on the last bus, with her elbows on the car window, and the breeze blew towards her, with a slightly mixed smell of grass and sunshine.

Compared with her slow-paced leisure and comfort, Lu Qingye was so anxious.

He watched the live broadcast for nearly an hour and saw that Meng Chuyuan was not suitable for making phone calls in the previous interview. Now that she is free, she would rather look at the grass outside the car window than look at her phone.

"..." Did she really not remember the call?

Doesn't a second really belong to him when his brain is running?

After a while, Lu Qingye temporarily closed the window of the live broadcast room and took the initiative to call Meng Chuyuan.

Perhaps because of the car window, Meng Chuyuan only had the whistling sound of the wind in his ears, and he did not hear the phone in his bag vibrating.

When the phone automatically hung up, Lu Qingye gave up completely.

It just so happened that he had nothing to do, so he went back to the live broadcast room and continued to read.

He wanted to see when Meng Chuyuan could remember it.

After a while, the off-road vehicle finally stopped, and Meng Chuyuan untied his seat belt and got out of the car.

The wind was quite strong on the grassland. Fortunately, she wore a slightly thicker leather jacket, loose big jeans, and her hair was tied up, so she didn't look as messy.

Lu Jinsen was following a little lamb, slowly walking towards Meng Chuyuan and the others.

The Shuangqi siblings will arrive in the afternoon. Just now, in order to make up for the material, the program team found a gentle little lamb for Lu Jinsen to feed him.

Seeing Meng Chuyuan get down and go around to the back of the car to carry the luggage, the little lamb suddenly became a little excited and jumped over. Lu Jinsen couldn't help but speed up and come over to help her.

【What a cute little lamb hahaha, I run away when I see beautiful women】

[Isn't this the perfect scene of the heroine in the idol drama appearing?]

[The eldest young master is really like a bodyguard next to Sister Meng, hahaha]

[My sister appears as a youth literature, and the grassland has added another color]

【The little lamb is so cute, it can't be a boy】

When the excited little lamb was about to reach Meng Chuyuan, its pace slowed down, maintaining a distance of one meter, looking up at Meng Chuyuan, and his big round eyes seemed to be full of curiosity.

After handing the luggage to Lu Jinsen, Meng Chuyuan was idle and found that the little lamb was staring at her, so he slowly approached it, half-squatted down, and reached out to try to touch the little lamb's head.

At first, the little lamb might be a little afraid of being alive, so he retreated a little, not letting Meng Chuyuan touch it, but he gently touched its pink nose.

The little lamb who had just come into contact with Meng Chuyuan could get her favor, while Lu Qingye was still worried in front of the screen.

This would be a normal day. If he had nothing to do after work, he might have to clean up and go to bed. But now he doesn't dare to sleep and can't sleep. He is worried that Meng Chuyuan will call and miss it later.

Just then, the driver called Meng Chuyuan: "Girl, you still put your bag in my car."

Meng Chuyuan: "Oh, OK."

Lu Qingye saw that the live broadcast was quite smooth and the signal on their side should not be too bad, so he couldn't help but call Meng Chuyuan again.

Lu Qingye: It seems I got the wrong script...

A certain author: No, you don’t!
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