Luo Xiaoxi a little confused, she looked back to the waiting area, just that little boy has disappeared.

She looked down at the bag, but there was nothing missing.

But it is very likely that when the other party is ready to start, he is interrupted by the splashing water of the man.

Luo small night chagrin of help the forehead, how now between people even this trust all have no!

"So I want to thank you, too." Luo Xiaoxi breathed.

Men disapprove of the pick eyebrows: "you are all wet, first get on the car to warm it."

"Madame!" Luo Xiaoxi is about to decline, the voice of the driver Su Qin comes.

He drove the car to Luo Xiaoxi, surprised.

"What's the matter with you, ma'am?" He immediately pushed the door and got off.

Luo Xiaoxi shook his head: "I'm ok, go back to the hotel first."

Su Qin immediately opened the door of the back seat.

Luo Xiaoxi looks at the man. She wants to say goodbye to him out of politeness, but she is already in a trance.

"Sir, sir?" Luo small Xi doubts of call a way.

The man came back.

"Why, am I funny?" Luo Xiaoxi asked, after the baptism of the big wave just now, she not only had her clothes thoroughly, but also her face must have become a palette.

The corner of the man's lips stirred up a smile: "I'm just thinking, what man so good life, can marry you."

Luo Xiaoxi embarrassed a Leng, she regard this as praise to Su Yicheng.

"My husband's name is Su Yicheng!" Su Qin reported the name of Su Yicheng.

Then he said aloud, "madam, get on the bus quickly. If you catch a cold, your husband will be too upset to eat."

Luo Xiaoxi:???

Su Qin, do you add too much drama to yourself.

Su Qin drove away.

The man looks at the car and says three words: Su Yicheng.

On the bus, Su Qin was still worried about what had happened just now, wondering whether to report to Su Yicheng immediately.

"Suqin, that's enough," Luo Xiaoxi glanced at him. "I know you're here to do intelligence work for Yicheng, but can this kind of thing be regarded as intelligence?"

Su Qin said angrily, "only a man knows what's going on in a man's mind. Just now that man was staring at his wife, his eyes almost fell to the ground!"

slightly later, he Tucao: "in his way of hooking up a woman, deliberately splashing water on people, I make complaints about him."

"That's kind."

"Ma'am, do you really believe it?"

"Su Qin, stop first, stop first!"

Luo Xiaoxi saw the little boy just now. He was holding an adult down jacket and looking for something around.

She pressed down the window, and the little boy saw her. He happily raised his down jacket and ran towards her.

Unfortunately, the middle of the fence, he can not come, can only shout: "aunt, put on clothes, don't catch cold."

Luo Xiaoxi understood that the child had just taken clothes for her.

She waved to him with a smile and said goodbye.

When the child understood, he put down his down jacket and waved goodbye to her.

As the car went on, Luo Xiaoxi closed the window and said to Su Qin with a smile, "Su Qin, I believe he has a good heart. Ah, sneeze

"Don't worry about it, madam. I'll take you to the hotel as soon as possible."

The car sped up and went downtown.

Compared with Luo Xiaoxi's warm heart, Feng Lulu is more embarrassed at the moment.

How to say, she was forced to eat in the box with Gao Han.

"Hello, sir. May I help you?" The waiter came to Gao Han. After he just sat in, Gao Han naturally picked up the menu.

Feng Lulu couldn't open her mouth to drive people, so she had to let him sit there, posing like a man.

"Steamed lobster with garlic sauce, sweet lotus root with glutinous rice, spareribs with lotus leaf, and abalone with rice as the staple food." After Gao Han finished, he looked at Murong Yao again: "these are what Feng Lu likes to eat. Today you are a guest. You can order whatever you like."

He handed the menu to Murong Yao.

Murong Yao boldly took the menu and buckled it on the table: "Feng Lulu likes to eat, waiter, serve."

They didn't say anything, but they said everything. The air was filled with smoke, and even the waiter felt it.

The waiter took a special look at Feng lulu. If he could make the two handsome guys fight each other, he must look like a fairy.

After watching it, the waiter was convinced. No wonder people were robbed by handsome guys, and they could only be melon eaters. The difference in appearance is here!

Feng Lulu was a little uncomfortable. She immediately turned to the topic: "Murong Yao, we can talk about the conditions of signing the contract."

Murong Yao didn't seem to hear it. Junmou looked at Gao Han: "officer Gao, you just said you want to ask me something?"

Gao Han nodded: "how is your relationship with Gu Miao?""Competitive relationships." Murong Yao answered calmly.

"Have you ever had a physical conflict?" Gao Han asked.

A pot of water on the table has been boiling for a while.

Murong Yao opened the lid of the glass teapot and put a packet of Dahongpao tea in it

With that, Bai Jing's slender fingers lifted the kettle and poured boiling water into it.

The tea leaves scattered under the boiling water, hit the teapot wall and turned back. There was no way to hide.

How does Feng Lulu feel like this tea.

"Gu Miao has prejudice against you, do you know?" Gao Han continued.

Murong Yao put on three tea cups, poured out the water for the first time, scalded the cup, and then poured the tea for the second time into the cup.

He is very skillful, obviously he often drinks tea.

Gao Han had a new understanding of Murong Yao. He seldom saw such a calm young man.

But the other side of calmness is scheming.

"A lot of people have prejudices about me, just like him." Murong Yao didn't think so. He did a "please" action to Feng Lulu and Gao Han, then he took a cup of tea and tasted it carefully.

"Gu Miao doesn't dare to hurt you, but he will hurt the people around you. Today Feng Lu went to your courtyard to find you..."

Feng Lulu realized that Gao Han meant to say this. She quickly called Gao Han: "Gao Han, don't say it."

The cup in Murong Yao's hand was in a flash, and the hot tea sprinkled on his hand.

He wrinkled his eyebrows and made tea for so many years. Except for the first time he touched the tea set when he was five years old, it was the second time he was scalded.

"Gao Han, Gu Miao's behavior has nothing to do with Murong Yao. You are irresponsible!" Feng Lulu is also the first time to question the work of Alpine.

To protect Murong Yao!

The cold is silent, but the eye light is also gloomy.

Feng Lulu was shocked. Was her attitude too much In any case, he is a good policeman. She shouldn't question his way of work so rudely.

However, "bang" a dull sound, Murong Yao heavily put down the cup.

He's not stupid. When it comes to this, I don't know what's going on inside.

"Excuse me, I'll serve you!" Just then the waiter brought up the dishes.

Feng Lulu

took the opportunity to get up: "I'll go to the bathroom."

With that, she left the box, crossed the corridor, and didn't stop until the corner.

She knew that there had been footsteps behind her. When she came out, she wanted to bring one of them out, so as to completely end the embarrassing conversation.

"Feng Lu, Murong Yao has the right to know the truth." the person who came out with her was Gao Han. "As far as I know, it will take some time for the draft show to be recorded. To let Murong Yao know Gu Miao's hostility is to let him improve his sense of self-protection."

"Gao Han, I'm sorry," Feng Lulu apologized to him. "I shouldn't question your work, but can you ignore my business in the future?"

Now that we're talking about this, let's spread it out and say, "Alpine, I moved out of your house, not just moved out, I think we inappropriate. Thank you for your kindness to me. You will find a better girl. From now on, I want to live a new life. I hope you don't disturb me again. "

Feng Lulu tried her best to hold back the tears from her eyes. She told herself that it would be good to say it, and the pain in her heart would go with it.

She waited for a moment, thinking that he might have something to say, too.

But he just dropped his eyes and was silent, unable to see what was in his mind.

That's it. Feng Lulu took a deep breath and turned to leave.

"Feng Lu," he said suddenly, "I've been waiting for you for 15 years. I don't mind waiting for you for another 15 years."

Feng Lulu a Leng, tears rolling uncontrollably, she can only as did not hear, but accelerated the pace of departure.

Gradually, her eyes were blurred by tears. She didn't know where she had so many tears. She couldn't wipe them off and drop them off "Oh dear!"

A careless, she ran into people, ears suddenly complain.

"Watch your step!"

"Today's young people walk with their heads down. Is there any money on the ground to pick it up?"

Before she could see who she was hitting, her hand was held by a warm and powerful hand.

This hand led her out of the crowd, came to the side of the road, and got into a car.

As soon as the door is closed, the world is finally clean.

Several tissues were thrust into her hands.

She wiped away her tears with a tissue and looked up at the driver's seat to see that this man was Murong Yao.

To be honest, it was a bit of a surprise.

Murong Yao's eyes were calm and his arms were embracing him. He looked at her: "why, are you lovelorn?"

"Is it lovelorn for me to dump my partner?" Feng Lulu raised her pretty face and asked. In front of a little brother like Murong Yao, she disdained to look pathetic.

Murong Yao shrugged disapprovingly: "if you throw the other side away, you won't shed so many tears.""What should I do if I dump him?"

"It should be happy celebration, drinking, dancing, karaoke and so on."

Feng Lulu nodded heavily: "OK, let's go to drink and dance karaoke now!"

At nine o'clock in the evening, children have gone to bed, and young people's life has just begun.

The music in the disco is deafening. The colorful light makes people dizzy. The huge space is full of young men and women. They drink and revel, and their bodies swing with the music.

every breath here is mixed with strong alcohol, perfume and sweat. ~

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Feng Lulu came back to the card seat from the disco. As soon as she got to her feet, she leaned on the sofa.

Douda's sweat kept rolling down from her forehead. She blushed without makeup, like a ripe apple, and wanted to be bitten.

The feeling of sweating is better than that of weeping ~

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