The Top Translator Alpha and Her Elite Queen Are Subject To

Queen, did call out.

It's just that the isometric body is completely free, and the **** immediately changed his words: Queen!

Shen Wanqing raised her leg to kick her, she turned around and wanted to run with her pants on, but she tripped over her pants and fell to the ground kicking her legs angrily.

Shen Wanqing almost died laughing, the long-lost smile finally made Lu Zhixia laugh.

Lu Zhixia simply made a concave shape, lay there, and asked, "Is that funny?"

"Yes." Shen Wanqing shared an interesting story about the Czech wolfhound when he was a child. "When Mixiu went out when he was a child, I always put on small pants for him. He was in a hurry to go out, and ran away before he put on the pants."

Later, it was almost exactly the same as Lu Zhixia's performance just now.

Mi Xiu fell on his back and couldn't get up even if he kicked his legs. Mi Xiu was so angry that his dog's paws seemed to be kicking a hot wheel.

Lu Zhixia got up and pulled up his pants, facing Shen Wanqing with his back full of scars.

Shen Wanqing sat up, wrapped herself in the quilt and said, "I'll give you medicine."

"No, go back to China and go to the hospital for a change." Lu Zhixia had made an appointment with the hospital earlier, and Shen Wanqing said nonchalantly, "Go by yourself?"

"Look, maybe with Hu Pochuan." Lu Zhixia grabbed her clothes and walked towards the door, saying, "I'm going back to the house, Xizao, and I'll find you for dinner later, I'm about to starve to death."

When the man arrived at the door, he stood there for a few seconds, then suddenly turned around and said, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

"No." Shen Wanqing fell on the bed, and when she heard the door close, she turned over, and there was a strong ambergris on the quilt.

She also got up to go to Xizao, warm water moistened her body, and she felt a little pain.

Shen Wanqing looked at her body in the mirror, but she was no better than Lu Zhixia. She scratched, but Lu Zhixia liked to talk.

When Lu Zhixia went out to ask that question, she actually understood. She knew what Lu Zhixia was waiting for, but she couldn't say a simple "Happy Birthday" in time. The fever period came and she couldn't care about anything.

Taking advantage of Lu Zhixia's absence, Shen Wanqing was dealing with work. During the tossing time between the two, a lot of work emails piled up.

Regarding the milk tea shop, the preliminary plan has been determined and has been put into construction.

A high-end original eco-healthy milk tea and fruit drink shop exclusive to Haijing Senhua.

Shen Wanqing checked the renovation process of the milk tea shop. There was an extra sign at the entrance of the restaurant on the first floor: Mori House.

Mori House has not been renovated yet, but the reputation has spread.

Not only the employees of the company, but also the general public are looking forward to it, hoping to open it to the outside world.

Someone has pinned to the top of Weibo in Haijingsenhua

Shen Wanqing asked the marketing department to take the opportunity to continue marketing.

She had just turned off the computer when there was a knock on the door, and Lu Zhixia called her over for dinner.

Their relationship has been delicate from the beginning to the present.

Sometimes they ridicule each other, sometimes they repel each other, sometimes there are two heavens of ice and fire, and sometimes they melt together.

Fighting on the bed took a lot of energy, and now both of them are hungry, and they are rare to be friendly.

Today is the last day of the meeting, and the locals at the Rhine Group headquarters have gone home, leaving only those who are as foreign as them.

The big boss came over for a stroll during dinner time, and sat at the table of Shen Wanqing and Lu Zhixia.

Lu Zhixia complained in her heart and ate in a muffled voice. Unexpectedly, the big boss took the initiative to talk to her and asked her if she had any intention to come to the headquarters for development.

She was puzzled, shook her head, thanked and said, "Not yet."

The big boss spoke highly of her.

When the people left, she asked Shen Wanqing to find out that the heroic deeds of her anger against the leader had already been reported to the headquarters.

Lu Zhixia lowered her head and pondered for a while, then asked her, "Do you think I should come to the headquarters?"

"It's up to you." Shen Wanqing held the chopsticks in her left hand. It was hard to explain the Chinese food made by foreigners. She struggled a few times and lost her appetite.

"I'm asking you." Lu Zhixia frowned and said, "What do you mean looking at myself?"

"Are you being aggressive with me?" Shen Wanqing raised her eyes and said coldly, "Ask me, you don't listen to me, why don't you ask me?"

"How do you know I won't listen?" Lu Zhixia said unconvinced, "You haven't said it yet."

"Then you come."

She was not stunned, and choked: "If you ask me to come, I won't come."

"Nizi." As expected, Shen Wanqing picked up a shrimp ball with the chopsticks in his left hand and said casually, "Will love come or not?"

Lu Zhixia snorted, "I'm here, no one bothers you anymore, right?"

"yes."

"..."

Lu Zhixia's good mood was ruined by Shen Wanqing in a second, but she was used to it. The two of them had been in this mode for a long time. They thought about not seeing each other, and started to hate each other when they met, making each other unhappy.

Returning to China the next day, the unhappy person closed his eyes the whole time, and it is unknown whether he fell asleep or not.

Shen Wanqing, who was sitting inside, fell asleep and muttered that she was a bit cold, and after a while, the blanket covered her.

After getting off the plane, the stewardess came to collect the blanket, but the puppy refused to admit that she had covered it, but Shen Wanqing said seriously: "Really?"

"kindness."

"It's a puppy who is lying." Shen Wanqing continued to reason, "And you are a puppy, so I conclude that you are lying."

Lu Zhixia didn't think about how to refute for a while, so she turned Shen Wanqing's face from behind and urged, "Look at the front."

She is tall, and when she leans forward, she looks like a mountain covering her head.

Surrounded by the warm breath and the familiar ambergris, Shen Wanqing leaned back, almost leaning against Lu Zhixia's body.

Lu Zhixia supported the upper luggage rack with both hands, but did not avoid it. When Shen Wanqing looked up, he caught up with Lu Zhixia looking down at her.

The height difference of 10 centimeters was shortened to an ambiguous distance at this moment. Lu Zhixia was uncomfortable being seen, so she pushed her body against her and said, "Let's go."

Shen Wanqing turned around, pinched her ears on tiptoe, and said angrily, "Let you squeeze me."

Not only did she not restrain herself, but she intentionally touched her. Shen Wanqing twisted her ears and pinched her waist.

The two got off the plane in a fuss, and the bodyguards behind finally saw Mr. Shen who had been blocked all the time.

Lu Zhixia was reluctant to give up, but still cruelly refused Shen Wanqing's escort, and took a taxi home by herself.

When she got in the car, Lu Zhixia remembered that her coat and wallet were still with Shen Wanqing. She asked the master to turn around, and soon saw Shen Wanqing's car blocked at the intersection.

The taxi followed the Mercedes-Benz, going around all the way, and even stopped at the hotel where they first met before.

Lu Zhixia suspiciously followed upstairs. If Shen Wanqing didn't go home, could it be that he was secretly meeting his lover?

She thought furiously, and when she reached the top floor, the bodyguards were standing at the door of the original bedroom.

Lu Zhixia stood at the corner, two villains fighting in her mind, and reason finally won.

Shen Wanqing is not hers. Where Shen Wanqing lives and who she is with has nothing to do with her.

Lu Zhixia thought so in her heart, but she squatted at the corner and did not move.

A pair of diamond-encrusted high heels appeared, and she regained her senses, and looked up to meet Shen Wanqing's quiet eyes.

"Are you drawing circles here?" Shen Wanqing saw that Zhijian was still drawing subconsciously, Lu Zhixia withdrew her hand, squatted there and asked bluntly: "Is it not possible?"

"Draw slowly." Shen Wanqing threw her coat and bag to her, and walked down. The bodyguards followed behind, and they were not surprised by her appearance.

Lu Zhixia grabbed her coat, stuffed her wallet into her pocket, and looked back at the room. She was standing at the highest place, and couldn't help asking, "Why don't you go home?"

The moment Shen Wanqing looked back, the four bodyguards automatically dodged.

Eyes collided, Shen Wanqing didn't make a sound, but she didn't mean to say anything either.

Lu Zhixia's tentacles twitched, and she subconsciously wanted to say, "Let's go, I won't ask any more."

Her previous decision suddenly flashed in her mind, she walked down until she was at Shen Wanqing's line of sight, and said as calmly as possible: "Can I ask? Why don't you go home?"

Shen Wanqing didn't answer, she looked like a stunned person who couldn't wink, and grabbed

She asked, "Why don't you talk? Why are you here? With whom? I want to know, can you tell me?"

It's that kind of bawdy look again, like a puppy, so sincere that people can't refuse.

Shen Wanqing sipped her alcohol, hummed, and said, "I'm alone, and I won't be going back due to some circumstances," she said in a gentle tone, "It's getting late, go home, see you at the company tomorrow."

Shen Wanqing turned around and walked down, the bodyguard passed her by, she suddenly realized something, and shouted at the corner of the stairs: "Shen Wanqing!"

At the first moment, Shen Wanqing turned to look at her. She was full of displeasure, and said, "Even if you want to get married, we are at least friends, right? There's no need to hide it from me."

Shen Wanqing looked at her with raised eyes, she raised her eyebrows, and looked at her with her head tilted.

There was a hint of eccentricity, more like a big dog, and Shen Wanqing also said truthfully: "You look like a big dog."

Shen Wanqing walked thoroughly this time, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Lu Zhixia stared at the bodyguard's back, and followed him downstairs.

The elevator became a decoration, Lu Zhixia followed all the way downstairs, watching Shen Wanqing get on the car, she was still standing where she was.

Shen Wanqing's car drove out, followed by the bodyguard's car, and the bodyguard in the car turned his head to look at her.

Lu Zhixia stood in the wind, tall and straight, staring at the bodyguard lightly.

The car disappeared, and Lu Zhixia raised his hand to take a taxi home. On the way, she found the ring at the bottom of her wallet, which was considered to have saved her life, and I must thank Liu Ye well in the future.

She flipped through her wallet and found a black card with a note on the back saying: Happy Birthday.

He didn't write his name, but he knew it was Shen Wanqing from the font, Heika... Lu Zhixia shook his head helplessly, he really wanted to keep her.

But Shen Wanqing remembered her birthday, and Lu Zhixia was a little happy, but only a little bit.

The house was pitch black, without a trace of fireworks. She rubbed her flat stomach, feeling back to the first days when she lived alone.

She used to cook by herself, but now that she is older, she has more choices.

Lu Zhixia knocked on the door next door, Jiang Menglai was wearing an apron, and said happily, "You're back!"

Before Qin Zheng came back, Lu Zhixia followed Jiang Menglai to the kitchen, and joked, "Okay, let's start cooking too."

"It's not that I came back early, so I did it." Jiang Menglai lowered her head to work, Lu Zhixia glanced at it, four dishes were out of the oven, and she was making soup, she leaned closer and said, "It's not bad to act like a baby for a month's meal. "

Jiang Menglai blushed, and quickly retorted: "What are you talking about, it's nothing."

"I heard it last time." Lu Zhixia tugged at her small ears, and the clip sound came again, which made Jiang Menglai blush even more, "Damn, don't be so angry, talk well."

Lu Zhixia laughed out loud. She turned the faucet to wash her hands, and laughed at her: "You are really voice-activated. I remember when we were in college, we teased you three times, and you still dated me online..."

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Menglai stepped on her foot, and said angrily, "You have the nerve to say it! You lied to me with your sister-in-law's voice!"

Lu Zhixia couldn't help laughing, and said, "Qin Zheng has also grown from Young Yu to Big Yu, I think the two of you are a good match."

Jiang Menglai didn't refute this time, but pushed her and said, "Don't hinder me."

"I'm here to help. I'm here so I can't prepare a few tough dishes." Lu Zhixia bumped her shoulder, "Go to the refrigerator to get the vegetables, and I'll do it."

After a while, Qin Zheng and Yan Fanghua appeared together. Lu Zhixia poked his head to look, wondering, "It's not quite right for the two of you to appear together."

"Enn." Jiang Menglai also nodded, "Recently, the two of you have appeared together."

Seeing her delight, Yan Fanghua said angrily, "You look dead, what's wrong."

"That's right." Qin Zheng snorted, "Professor Yan, come here and wash your hands."

"Tell me..." Jiang Menglai said in a low voice, "Does Qin Zheng want to take revenge on you because he can't love you?"

Lu Zhixia took a spoonful of soup to taste, and asked casually, "Revenge?"

"Yeah, I just can't marry you, so I can be your stepmother..."

"puff!"

Lu Zhixia choked directly, gave her a pestle, and said fiercely, "You're crazy!"

Jiang Menglai couldn't help laughing, pulled a tissue to her, fended off people, and said confidently: "Salty must be just right, I'm a good cook."

In the evening, the four of them ate together.

Only then did Lu Zhixia find out that her mother hadn't cooked for several days and came to Qin Zheng's house for dinner.

The reason was that they were busy, but neither of them elaborated on what they were busy with. Yan Fanghua asked, "I went out for three days, didn't I go out to play?"

"No." Lu Zhixia lowered her head to pick up the rice, her cheeks turned red, how could she have time to play.

"It's so boring to just have a meeting." Jiang Menglai complained.

With a sullen face, Lu Zhixia hummed, and said, "It's okay." It's very interesting to play Shen Wanqing every day.

In the evening, while Lu Zhixia and Jiang Menglai were washing the dishes, Qin Zheng followed Yan Fanghua to her house.

The two little AAs expressed confusion and dissatisfaction. They had to wash the dishes after cooking, and they complained, but they kept their hands honest.

"Isn't it Guan Guan who learned painting from your mother? Why does it feel like Qin Zheng also learned painting." Jiang Menglai couldn't think that a person in the establishment who was so close to a professor of a gallery could do something What?

Lu Zhixia sighed, and said, "Oga's mind is hard to guess, so don't guess."

Going home that night, Lu Zhixia came out of the shower, and the door of the study was still closed.

She looked at the door, Maoyan was inviting her, Lu Zhixia stood still, looked at it for a while, then turned and went back to the bedroom.

Lu Zhixia flipped through Weibo's most searched list and reviewed all the recent time points.

There is no new progress in the matter of plagiarism, which means that Yan Fanghua is not busy fighting plagiarism.

She flipped forward, and she turned up the scandal between her and Yang Zhiqiao. That day she was drunk and was photographed.

Speechless, Lu Zhixia complained inwardly.

Of course, the scandal with Chen Chuhan was also on it, but no one responded, it seemed to be true.

The silhouette was shot quite well, Lu Zhixia rubbed her head, ah...he was drunk again that day.

Getting drunk is a lot of things, so Lu Zhixia called Ye Lanxi and wanted to ask her how her trip to Haijing was going for a few days.

Ye Lanxi didn't answer, so she called again, and when she was picked up, it was Chen Chuhan's voice that came over.

"What's the matter?" Lu Zhixia's gossip soul ignited, "Could it be?"

Chen Chuhan coughed twice, then hummed: "That's what you think."

"What about the second brother Ye?"

"I never hit me in a fight."

"..."

Chen Chuhan complained that some alpha's physical strength is not enough, knocking down a large area with a stick, Lu Zhixia pouted, and said, "That's her, eating, drinking and having fun every day without exercising her body, she must be weak."

"Yes, yes, you are right."

"That's it." She straightened her little chest.

When she asked about that night, Chen Chuhan said speechlessly: "What else can I do? You want to sleep, I will undress you, but you won't let me, and I was photographed while pulling."

Next, Lu Zhixia asked Chen Chuhan what he meant, and whether he and Ye Lanxi would continue.

Chen Chuhan replied lazily: "Look, I don't know her yet."

"You have to be responsible." Lu Zhixia taught her: "You can't run away after eating."

"Come on," Chen Chuhan lowered his voice, "She's about to wake up."

Lu Zhixia is lying on the bed, Ye Lanxi and Chen Chuhan, if Qin Zheng can get along with Jiang Menglai, Guan Xiu has Lin Xuan... they can all get out of the order, that's great.

Thinking of the end, thinking of herself, she sighed dejectedly again.

Shen Wanqing, Shen Wanqing, she muttered her name in a low voice, and opened the photo album.

The fluorescent sea that I took before is still in her gallery.

The deep blue light, like a mysterious ghost, attracts human beings.

She still wanted to send it to Shen Wanqing, but she couldn't find a suitable excuse to let her send pictures to others at 1 o'clock in the middle of the night.

Lu Zhixia thought about it, but still didn't send it.

hum—

The phone vibrated, and Lu Zhixia went in excitedly, but it turned out to be a spam message.

Depend on! She deleted it angrily, dropped the phone, and pulled the quilt to cover herself.

Her breathing slowed down and the world became quiet. After an unknown amount of time, she seemed to fall asleep in a daze, but she vaguely heard the door opening again.

Maybe Qin Zheng left? She thought, it was really late for the two of them to talk.

Soon, she heard the bedroom door being opened, Lu Zhixia became a little sober, and complained about her mother, how old she was, and she always came to cover her with a quilt.

She thought, but didn't hear the follow-up voice.

Lu Zhixia pricked up his ears, huh? Is it an illusion?

She secretly tore off the quilt, and saw an astonishing scene through the gap.