The abandoned wife of a wealthy family won by not serving as a control group

Chapter 292
"Where are you going to Rongcheng? Shall we drop by?"

"..." Meng Chuyuan silenced Lu Qingye as soon as he opened his mouth.

She only said she was going to Rongcheng but didn't mention the specific location. Lu Qingye didn't have the nerve to ask Meng Chuyuan any more, so he put all these questions on Jiang Yi, "I'll ask."

Meng Chuyuan didn't doubt him either, he just believed him, nodded and said: "Okay, you can ask them first."

"Yeah." Since Meng Chuyuan was still within his line of sight, Lu Qingye could only calmly pick up his phone and contact Jiang Yi again.

He typed in the edit box: [Let's go to Rongcheng] four words, and then sent it.

Seeing that he was waiting for a reply, Meng Chuyuan went to take a bath by himself.

Billiard room

"Brothers, Lu Qingye is back." Jiang Yi and the others rested after a round, and saw Lu Qingye's reply when they came back.

Li Yuchuan: "What did he say?"

Jiang Yi looked at the phone and passed the message to them: "He said to go to Rongcheng."

Li Yuchuan: "Rongcheng? What's so interesting about Rongcheng?"

"I went on a business trip to Rongcheng last year, and the environment seems to be pretty good." Most of them went out for work and business trips, and the number of times they went for serious fun was almost zero.

Jiang Yi: "Why don't you go to Lao Qin's club? He seems to have a club branch in Rongcheng. Let's play ball during the day and soak in a comfortable hot spring at night."

"I think it's okay, so it's settled."

"Then Rongcheng." After the discussion, Jiang Yi sent a message to Lu Qingye: [No problem]

……

After a long time, Meng Chuyuan came out with wet hair after taking a shower. She sat in front of the dressing table and took out the hair dryer from the cabinet, plugged it in, and was about to dry her hair when Lu Qingye walked towards her.

Meng Chuyuan thought he came here to get something, but Lu Qingye reached out to her for a hair dryer: "Give it to me, I'll blow it for you."

Meng Chuyuan raised his eyes in astonishment, looked at the man in front of him who couldn't express his emotions, hesitated for a while, and finally handed him the hair dryer, "Then I will trouble you."

"No trouble."

Lu Qingye got the hair dryer, adjusted the gear to the right position, and blew it in the palm of his hand. He felt that the temperature was right, so he lifted it up to blow Meng Chuyuan's hair.

Her hair was not only thick, but also very long. She had rubbed it with a dry towel just now, and it looked very messy.

With his palm facing up, Lu Qingye held her wet hair, smoothed it with his slender fingers, and patiently blown her with warm air.

Meng Chuyuan sat upright, with a mirror in front of the dressing table, feeling like being served by Mr. Tony in a hair salon.

When the hair was almost half-dried, and the hair no longer fell down, Meng Chuyuan's neck felt much more comfortable, and he gradually felt the warmth of the hair dryer.

It suddenly occurred to him that there were still some details that he hadn't had time to explain to Lu Qingye about going out tomorrow.

Meng Chuyuan raised his eyes, looked through the mirror at the man who was blowing her hair behind him, and asked, "By the way, did Brother Jiang reply to your message?"

Lu Qingye frowned, his face full of doubts, "What did you say?"

There was the humming sound of the hair dryer, and Meng Chuyuan was sitting on a chair, while Lu Qingye was standing, and the height difference between the two was half, so it was really difficult to communicate.

I noticed that my voice was too low to cover the hair dryer next to me.

Meng Chuyuan turned his head and was about to speak louder to communicate with him, but before she could speak, Lu Qingye bent down consciously, and got close to her ear.

The direction she turned her head happened to be at Lu Qingye's side, and without paying attention, she saw the bridge of the other's erect nose right in front of her eyes.

That moment came too fast, and it was so close that the pupils couldn't focus, as if they were blocked by something blurry.

Lu Qingye didn't seem to expect that she would turn around, and when the two looked at each other, their eyes were filled with astonishment.

The hair dryer was still operating normally, and the buzzing sound did not decrease at all, as if it was covering up the current embarrassment for the two of them.

Meng Chuyuan tilted his head back, looked at Lu Qingye and said, "Turn off the hair dryer first."

Hearing this, Lu Qingye quickly turned off the hair dryer in his hand.

(End of this chapter)