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Chapter 389

Jiang Lan could understand all the meaning of his words.

He felt that she was shameless and even looked at others and felt that she was seducing a man.

Jiang Lan didn't want to get entangled with him anymore, so he got up and was about to leave, but he still grabbed her collar and knelt down as soon as he got up.

She heard the man say, "I allow it."

Jiang Lan pursed her lips and turned her head to the other end, not wanting to communicate with this man who was rude.

They have divorced.

At this time, the office door was suddenly knocked open, and Jiang Lan was so scared that he retracted under the table again.

This time it was Xia Yan who came in. She walked over with her high heels and carrying her bag.

"Jingchi~" She smiled sweetly and came straight to Lu Jingchi.

Before the person arrived, the smell of perfume came first.

Jiang Lan under the table tried desperately to shrink into the corner, shrinking to a place that Xia Yan couldn't see.

Before the two divorced, Lu Jingchi would embarrass her in front of Xia Yan. Now that he is divorced, he has no reason to look at her.

She didn't want to make things embarrassed.

As soon as Xia Yan came over, she hugged Lu Jingchi's neck and sat sideways on his lap.

Lu Jingchi didn't push her away, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he skillfully hugged Xia Yan's waist, "Why are you here again?"

Xia Yan smiled and said, "I'll wait for you to get off work. You'll still go to my place today, right?"

"Um."

"Then I'll wait for you to get off work. We'll go to the movies tonight and I'll buy all the tickets." Xia Yan took out two tickets from his bag and handed them to him.

Lu Jingchi glanced casually and laughed, "Okay, you go and wait, I'll handle the work first."

Jiang Lan under the table heard this and his eyelids hopped hard.

Did he do it on purpose?

It would be better to deliberately prevent Xia Yan from coming out, rather than deliberately letting her out, she would stay under this table for an afternoon.

"Okay." Xia Yan hugged him for two minutes before taking his bag and stepping on high heels to the sofa next to him.

Jiang Lan closed his eyes, hugged his knees, curled up in a ball and huddled in the corner.

Lu Jingchi seemed to pretend not to know that she was below and calmly dealt with the work. Jiang Lan stared at his legs. After a long time, she felt a little hot.

The air conditioner is turned on in the office, and she is wearing such a thick dress, so it will naturally be hot in this corner.

A lot of sweat oozed out of her forehead. She raised her sleeves and wiped it. Not only her face, neck and body, she was wet with sweat.

Jiang Lan's breath was a little rapid, and she couldn't stand it, so she stretched out her hand and pulled the man's trouser legs.

Lu Jingchi still turned a blind eye.

Jiang Lan bit her lip, turned out from under the table, looked up at him with her head, and gestured: Let me go.

Lu Jingchi looked down at her, freed up a hand, and touched her cheek like a puppy.

He turned his head, gave her a look, and signaled that she could leave at any time if she wanted to leave.

Jiang Lan bit her lip, and Xia Yan would see it when she came out, how to leave?

If Xia Yan knew that she had squatted under her for such a long time, she would think of something and turn around and cause trouble for her.

No one will help her anymore.

Lu Jingchi hooked her collar and took her forward like before.

Give her another choice.

Jiang Lan sometimes hates himself, why do he understand every bad look he has?

But Jiang Lan could also pretend to be stupid, pretend not to understand, and get back under the table.
Chapter completed!
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