Chapter 868

Looking at the cover, Lu Yueshan decided not to ask about Yan Moxuan for the time being.

"Why don't you say you did something wrong? Ask me instead? "

"You are the villain who will complain first."

Feeling that there was almost no noise in Yan Moxuan's microphone, Lu Yueshan asked curiously, "is your party over there?"

"Well, it's over. I'm going back."

"Oh, good."

Sitting in the car, Yan Moxuan frowned and looked at the barbecue stand with blue and white smoke on the street: "do you have anything to eat?"

"What would you like to eat?"

Yan Moxuan words with a heart unwilling to low voice said: "outside the car is just a barbecue stand."

If Yan Moxuan always asked her like this, she would immediately ask Yan Moxuan to bring back some barbecue from the barbecue stand, even if he didn't want to.

However, today, she suddenly had no mood and no taste.

She was a little angry: "no, I ate very well outside with my father today. Now I'm still holding on and I don't want to eat anything."

Lu Yueshan didn't want to eat, and he didn't want to carry those things. When he heard Lu Yueshan say so, Yan Moxuan took back his sight: "in this case, you'll stay at home and I'll go back right away."

"Wait..." Lu Yueshan couldn't help wondering in her heart. She wanted to ask Yan Moxuan about the photo.

Yan Moxuan said, "what's the matter? What's the matter?"

Being asked by him, Lu Yueshan suddenly didn't know how to talk about it. In the end, it turned into a sentence: "nothing. Slow down on your way."

"Well."

Hang up the phone, Yan Moxuan still feel today's Lu Yueshan is very strange, but Lu Yueshan has repeatedly said that she is OK.

Besides, Lu Yueshan is at home now, and nothing can happen to her. She just thinks that something is wrong.

Looking up, Yan Moxuan told Yang Liu: "OK, you can drive home."

"Yes, president."

Willow started the car, and the black Cayenne was driving on the road at night.

The roadside light occasionally falls on Yan Moxuan's face, which makes Yan Moxuan's face bright and dark. Yang Liu, who is driving in front of him, looks at Yan Moxuan in the back seat of the car from the rearview mirror from time to time.

It lasted ten minutes.

Suddenly, Yan Moxuan turned around, a pair of dark eyes, through the rearview mirror, staring straight at the willow's eyes in the mirror.

As soon as he raised his head to see Yan Moxuan's willow, he suddenly looked up at Yan Moxuan. He was so scared that he quickly drew back his eyes. Because of the shock, his foot trembled on the accelerator and suddenly speeded up. Soon, he adjusted the speed to normal.

"Willow, do you have something to say to me?" Yan Moxuan spoke in a low voice.

Lengsen's voice came from behind his neck, which made the back of willow feel a cold wind from Siberia.

He shivered all over and laughed, "when... Of course not."

"Say what you have to say." Yan Moxuan lowered his voice.

That's what he asked him to say.

Yang Liu summoned up courage and finally dared to speak: "president, do you know... What day is tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow?" Yan Moxuan frowned: "what day?"

He didn't know.

"President, look outside." Yang Liu's chin turned out of the car window, just as they passed in front of a large shopping mall, where the lights were bright, and the festival banner of Qixi Valentine's day had been pulled up. From their point of view, they could see all the contents.

Looking in the direction of willow chin Nu, Yan Moxuan naturally saw the banner of Valentine's day.

"Tomorrow is Valentine's day." Yan Moxuan's tone is light: "what's this?"

You are a brilliant president. He even asked him this question. Yang Liu had the impulse to open Yan Moxuan's head to see what was in it.

However, this kind of thing, he can only think about, is absolutely impossible to act.

Yang Liu very patiently reminded Yan Moxuan: "president, it's Valentine's day."

Valentine's Day.

Yan Moxuan said: "although there is this festival, the state does not stipulate this day as a national holiday."

"..." Yang Liu was speechless, and Yan Moxuan was totally out of line with what he said: "president, this is not a matter of whether this day is a national holiday stipulated by the state."

"Can it be a livelihood issue?"

"..." Yang Liu gave up the reminder and told Yan Moxuan directly: "president, Western Valentine's Day is the same as our domestic Qixi Valentine's day. It's a Valentine's day. In short, on this day, all lovers will be together."

"And then?"

Yang Liu wanted to knock Yan Moxuan's head, and her voice was loud: "in fact, Miss Lu would like to spend Valentine's day with you tomorrow."

Yan Moxuan smile: "originally you said this, we are together every day."

"..." is this showing off happiness? Isn't that the point“ On Valentine's day, a woman hopes that her partner will accompany her. In addition, if she can receive flowers on this day, she will be happier. "

Looking at Yan Moxuan's silence, Yang Liu added: "although you are with Miss Lu every day, tomorrow is Valentine's day. Women should all hope that Valentine's day will be special."

Yan Moxuan stopped talking again.

Valentine's day, before he never felt that Valentine's Day is special, but those pairs of people will always be in front of you, two people together every day, this is not every day for Valentine's day?

Why do we have to do something special on this day?

Yan Moxuan doesn't understand.

Yang Liu has finished what he should say. He didn't hear Yan Moxuan's answer. He is still worried. I don't know if Yan Moxuan has heard what he said.

He is helping Yan Moxuan.

Today, he sent Lu Yueshan back to her apartment. On the way, Lu Yueshan heard him say that he was going out with his girlfriend. With that envious expression, she clearly wanted to spend Valentine's day with Yan Moxuan.

Just, this Yan Mo Xuan seems not to be enlightened, he can help, also can only arrive here.

The rest depends on the fate of the two of them.

……

When Yan Moxuan came home, he found that the light on the first floor was black. What happened? Did Lu Yueshan not come back? When he got to the stairwell, he was relieved to find that the corridor light on the second floor was on.

It turned out that Lu Yueshan was at home. He thought that something had really happened to Lu Yueshan.

He pulled the tie between his neck, untied it and went upstairs.

When I got to the master bedroom, I didn't see Lu Yueshan.

Why isn't she here? He threw his tie on the hanger of the master bedroom, turned and walked to the second bedroom. The door of the second bedroom was open, but it was not locked. Yan Moxuan twisted the armrest and went in.