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Chapter 162

Lu Jingchi left without looking back.

The doctor let out a long breath, slumped down on the chair, and looked at the unconscious Jiang Lan with pity.

Lu Jingchi came to the club, found the women's room, and called Xia Yan.

After a while, Xia Yan staggered out.

When she saw Lu Jingchi, she threw herself into his arms and looked at him with blurred eyes, "Jingchi, you're here. If you don't come, I might not be able to go back tonight."

"I don't have the face to see you in the future, so I have no choice but to die."

"Don't talk nonsense." Lu Jingchi leaned over and hugged her, "I'll take you back."

Xia Yan hugged his neck and asked coquettishly: "Are you afraid that I will die?"

Lu Jingchi lowered his head and glanced at her.

Xia Yan wore a very delicate makeup today, with flaming red lips, seductive but not glamorous, worthy of the phrase "little fairy".

Lu Jingchi said: "Don't wear such heavy makeup when you go out at night."

Xia Yan was stunned. She buried her head in his chest depressedly, "Jingchi, I feel so uncomfortable."

"Don't touch it."

"Where did you park your car?"

Lu Jingchi didn't answer her, but carried her to the parking lot and put her into the back seat.

Just as he was about to stand up and leave, Xia Yan caught him off guard and grabbed his tie and pulled him down.

"Jingchi..."

Xia Yan looked at him affectionately, her eyes so charming that they seemed to be able to draw away people's souls.

Lu Jingchi stared at her calmly.

Xia Yan bravely approached him, and the next second, Lu Jingchi clamped her hand and pulled back her tie.

Xia Yan panicked, "Jingchi!"

Lu Jingchi was already standing outside the car, adjusting his tie, his eyes slightly warning, "Don't use such low-level methods."

After saying that, he closed the car door and got to the driver's seat.

Xia Yan lay half-lying in the back seat blankly, her eyes a little dull. How did he know?

The producer was indeed interested in her, but he didn't offer her anything. It was her...

She just wanted to take this opportunity to win over Lu Jingchi, since the producer was taking the blame anyway.

She didn't expect to be seen through by Lu Jingchi. Xia Yan was resentful and annoyed, but more importantly, she was sad.

Maybe no one would believe her if she told her that Lu Jingchi doted on her, hugged her, kissed me in front of outsiders, and even stayed at her house.

When someone gave him a woman, he said that his girlfriend would be angry. Those women who tried to get close to her, Xia Yan beat them, scolded them, and drove them away, but he indulged her in all of them.

Even if Xia Yan dared to hit some young ladies from aristocratic families, Lu Jingchi would personally come to apologize to them afterwards.

In the eyes of outsiders, he loved her very much.

But only Xia Yan knew that he had never touched her once in so many years.

Yes, not even once.

Although Xia Yan knew that he only loved himself, she didn't know how much love he had for her besides loving himself.

Xia Yan was probably drunk because she couldn't help but lay down in the back and started crying.

She cried and fussed.

"Lu Jingchi, do you love me or not?"

"Why are you so cold to me!!"

"I hate you, you are such a big scumbag!"

"Falling in love with you is such a bad luck for eight lifetimes!"

Xia Yan cried and patted the back of his seat. Lu Jingchi remained unmoved and drove the car quietly, letting her cry behind him.

"Please speak......"
Chapter completed!
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