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Chapter 177

Lu Jingchi still had a calm face and didn't plan to pay attention to her. Jiang Lan stared at him with a gaze, but he didn't even give him a look, which made Jiang Lan lose the opportunity to communicate with him.

Jiang Lan let go of his sleeves and silently withdrew his gaze.

What Lu Jingchi decided never changed, so no matter how good Jiang Lan showed good deeds, it would be useless.

He took her back to the villa, and after getting off the car, Jiang Lan stared at him, obviously having something to say.

Lu Jingchi left without looking back.

Jiang Lan could only follow him. After entering, he took off his coat and threw it on the sofa. He turned around and looked at Jiang Lan, "Go to cook."

Jiang Lan opened his mouth, but he only left her a back.

She had to go to the kitchen.

Lu Jingchi's phone rang again. It was Xia Yan's phone. He took a look and threw it on the sofa.

Xia Yan didn't give up and called several more times. When the eighth call was made, Lu Jingchi finally answered.

Jiang Lan got out of the kitchen and pricked up his ears to listen to the movements outside.

Lu Jingchi's tone was a little impatient, "What are you doing?"

Xia Yan said on the other end of the phone: "Didn't you say you would accompany me to the movie exchange meeting tonight? Where are you? Where did you go?"

Lu Jingchi leaned back, holding his cell phone in one hand and pinching his eyebrows with the other.

"Do you have to go?"

"Of course, I told them that you are coming. How could I get off the Taiwan Strait if you don't come? You won't go back again, right?"

Xia Yan almost gritted her teeth when she said the last sentence. This man has been working harder than drinking water recently.

Every time he goes back, Xia Yan can't help but wonder what these two people do at home, will their relationship suddenly heat up, and will they roll onto the bed sheets.

Although Xia Yan would comfort herself, Lu Jingchi would not even touch her, so he would definitely not touch the mute.

But she still couldn't convince herself, and she felt angry every time she thought about it.

"Isn't it normal for me to go home?" Lu Jingchi's tone was faint, as if he couldn't hear the anger in Xia Yan's words.

"Yes, it's normal for you to go home, but I just don't want you to stay with that mute. I don't care. Come quickly. If you don't come, I will freeze to death here."

Lu Jingchi sighed, his voice also felt helpless, "Send me the address."

"This is almost the same, I'll send it to you on WeChat."

After saying that, Xia Yan hung up the phone and sent the address to his WeChat.

Lu Jingchi stood up, grabbed his coat, and was about to leave when he suddenly noticed something. When he turned around, he saw the head poking out of the kitchen.

The moment he saw it, Jiang Lan immediately shrank his head back.

She took out the dishes from the refrigerator and cut them on the chopping board. She was still thinking about the time to go back and forth to the hospital.

When she was in a daze, her wrist was suddenly caught. Jiang Lan was shocked and the kitchen knife fell on the chopping board, making a clanging sound.

Jiang Lan suddenly looked up and ran into the man's gaze that was as if he was watching the fire.

"Follow me."

Lu Jingchi pulled her and walked out without saying a word. Jiang Lan didn't even have time to untie the apron.

He pulled Jiang Lan all the way outside and stuffed her into the car.

Jiang Lan was a little anxious. She didn't know where Lu Jingchi was going to take her. She also wanted to take advantage of his absence to visit Grandma Zhang in the hospital.
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