MTL - Internet 2010-Chapter 213 There is ample time

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"Come on. Apex thanks everyone for taking time out of your busy schedules to attend our wedding."

Lu Zhou blushed and walked to one of the tables to make a toast. He couldn't tell whether it was Jiu Jin's rise or happiness, but now he felt that his emotions were unusually high.

Ye Qingchen changed her dress. After all, it was cold in December, and her wedding dress was a little thinner.

Carrying the wine container, she poured some wine into Lu Zhou's wine glass.

"I did it! You can do whatever you want."

Lu Zhou was suffocating and drinking dry, "Everyone eat well and drink well."

This table is a little younger, and Lu Zhou is not familiar with himself, so he didn't say much. After saying that, he said hello and went to the next table.

Ye Qingchen muttered to him, "I'll give you a Coke instead, just toast."

"That's fine. Go and call Mom, that table is her friend, and let her introduce it."

After a while, Lu Zhou came down after two laps, but most of them didn't pay attention to what Lu Zhou was drinking. But when he arrived at Ye Jianguo, his appearance changed.

Whether it was his cousin or the "acting father-in-law", Lu Zhou couldn't be fooled.

Ye Jianguo also seemed to be a little resentful, and when he caught Lu Zhou, he just ate a few cups of white into his stomach. The uncle Piansheng was drinking without changing his face, while Lu Zhou was staring at the stars directly.

After drinking this, Lu Zhou was a little dizzy, and then he drank red and white, and he couldn't tell whether Ye Qingchen poured wine or drink.

Two hours later, the guests scattered, and Lu Zhou let Ye Qingchen help him into the room.

The rest of the banquet hall had to be played with by his parents and Fang Qiang Liang Xiaoyun.

Lu Zhou was lying on the bed in the suite, looking at the ceiling a little, "Qingchen."

Ye Qingchen shook her head when she heard his ravings. She also drank some wine, but most of them were blocked by Lu Zhou.

While she took off the shoes and socks for Lu Zhou, she muttered, "Smell of alcohol!"

Afterwards, she took a hot towel from the bathroom and wiped Lu Zhou's face, "I toss you during the day, and you toss me at night, it's even."

When Lu Zhou listened to her words, a burst of blood came to his head, and he rolled over and pressed her down.

"Then I can toss."

"Don't make trouble! Come down."

But under the influence of alcohol, Lu Zhou didn't have much reason left. Not long after the kiss, Ye Qingchen also held Lu Zhou in his hands. The atmosphere between the two was very strong.

After a while, Ye Qingchen's dress made Lu Zhou a little untidy.

Ye Qingchen didn't do it anymore, she pushed Lu Zhou away directly, pinching his face in her hands.

"The boy. Almost there."

Lu Zhougang was still like a wolf dog in heat, and when he heard this, he immediately fainted, and he almost whined twice to show the desolation of the brakes.

He rolled over and lay aside, but Ye Qingchen sat on top of him and untied the belt for him.

"Vertical grip. You know what I mean."

"!"

Seems to have unlocked something.

......

Early the next day.

Lu Zhou, who got up in the mist, felt hot in his crotch.

"hiss......"

Maybe it was because the alcohol was on the head last night, and the body didn't feel too strong. After waking up this morning, there were sequelae.

He turned over and looked at Ye Qingchen who was sleeping beside him, "Alas. Think of it as practice. Practice makes perfect."

After sighing, Lu Zhou got up, pulled up his pants and thought about it for a while.

When he was shaking his head, he noticed that Ye Qingchen was also awake.

Lu Zhou, "..."

Ye Qingchen's face turned red, and he pulled the quilt to cover it tightly.

"What's the matter, did you get drunk last night?"

There was a mosquito-like hum from the quilt.

"I don't even know what to do when I'm done. Look, it's bloody." Lu Zhou teased her.

"So serious?!" Ye Qingchen probed out of the bed, looking a little guilty.

But when she looked at Lu Zhou's expression again, it was a look of a beating.

"Tsk. Stinky man. Begging for a beating."

Lu Zhou laughed and got up to brush his teeth and wash his face.

After a while, Ye Qingchen stood at the door wearing Lu Zhou's shirt, "Okay!"

Lu Zhou glanced at her suspiciously, and took a razor to shave slowly, "Well. Good legs."

Ye Qingchen stomped her legs, her small expression looked tangled and hesitated for a while, and finally she couldn't bear to sit on the toilet quickly.

Her beautiful eyes stared at Lu Zhou, Liu Mei frowned slightly, and her slender fingers pointed to the door. "go out!"

Lu Zhou laughed for a while, "Old husband and wife, you can do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was greeted by a cloth slipper.

Lu Zhou, "..."

Yes, you are pregnant and you are the oldest. Lu Zhou took the towel in his hand and went out of the toilet.

When Lu Zhou went out the door, the sound of water came from the door.

"I don't understand, I don't understand."

Lu Zhou shaved half of his beard by the mirror of the dressing table in the room.

After the scraping was almost done, he took a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator in the room, and with a towel, it was barely tidy.

"Ding!" The phone rang the email alert.

Lu Zhou wiped his face with a towel, and opened the email with his mobile phone in his left hand.

from Lin Xinhe: "It was initially determined that the three companies have preliminary intentions for Mengguyun, but some details are in doubt, and you need to come to Beijing to have a face-to-face discussion with the other party. Come to Beijing Telecom Union."

Lu Zhoujian was about the situation of Mengguyun's financing, and glanced at the time.

Much has been done recently.

Dream Valley Advertising split the subsidiary and readjusted the plan of Dream Creation.

The Menggu payment business line has basically not been promoted, and it is necessary to wait for Fang Yuling to communicate with the bank about a new payment cooperation plan.

After several iterations of WeChat’s version, the main growth thrust is mainly the promotion of bananas and oranges, and the new function Cheng Xuyuan is also continuing to control.

It seems that the matter of Mengguyun is the most urgent and needs to be solved urgently.

"Go home and have lunch. It's almost enough to leave in the afternoon. I'll go to the capital tomorrow morning."

After thinking about it, Lu Zhou directly replied to Lin Xinhe with instructions.

Seeing Ye Qingchen coming out of the toilet, he said, "Qingchen, we will go back to Guangnan in the afternoon, and I will go to the capital again tomorrow."

Ye Qingchen akimbo and said with a look of "disgust", "Oh. Go. I can sleep peacefully for a few days."

Lu Zhou looked at him and smiled~www.novelbuddy.com~ pulled her to sit on his lap, and handed her some bread in his hand.

"Eat."

Ye Qingchen snorted and waved his hand, "Mmmm. Disgusting."

Then she turned to look at Lu Zhou, "Do you think I'm getting fat? Some time ago, I felt that my mother gave me some supplements. I have been losing my appetite this week."

Lu Zhou stroked her belly, "Is it fat or not. You have to tell Mom about this. Don't all say it's morning sickness or something. Eat some, you still have a mouth in your belly."

Ye Qingchen sighed when he heard it, and barely took a piece of bread and took a few bites.

"Why do you keep going to the capital?"

Lu Zhou felt a little guilty when he heard it. Earlier, when he was still in the old building of the Ye family, he and Ye Qingchen had more time.

Before and after moving into Xinghui, first the Menggu Yun A round, and then the WeChat launch, followed by several projects of Chuangmeng, and the Menggu payment some time ago. Especially this is mostly in the early stage, and there are still too many things that need the participation of Luzhou.

Think about it, this home is just a place to sleep after get off work.

Ye Qingchen didn't complain at all, but if she was pregnant, she became a little more sentimental in the last week or two after she was pregnant.

Every day, she prepared lunch and dinner for Lu Zhou, and before entering the door, she carried a bag, rubbed her shoulders, and said a few gossip before going to bed.

The rhythm of life is as flat as her temperament, but Lu Zhou thinks that if it is home, then she is probably home.

Lu Zhou stroked her belly, "It's a long story. It will probably start from the day I met you..."