Luo Xiaoxi was a little confused. She looked back at the waiting area and saw that the little boy just now had disappeared.
She looked down at the bag again, and there was nothing missing inside.
But it is very likely that when the other party was about to take action, he was interrupted by the man's splash of water.
Luo Xiaoxi held her forehead in frustration, why is there no such trust between people now?
"So, I still want to thank you." Luo Xiaoxi breathed out.
The man raised his eyebrows disapprovingly: "You are already wet. Get in the car and warm yourself up first."
"Madam!" Luo Xiaoxi was about to decline when the driver Su Qin's voice came.
He drove the car next to Luo Xiaoxi and was surprised.
"Madam, what's wrong with you?" He immediately opened the door and got out of the car.
Luo Xiaoxi shook her head: "I'm fine, let's go back to the hotel first."
Su Qin immediately opened the door of the back seat.
Luo Xiaoxi looked at the man, wanting to say goodbye out of politeness, but she saw that he was looking at her in a trance.
"Sir, sir?" Luo Xiaoxi called in confusion.
The man came to his senses.
"Why, don't I look funny?" Luo Xiaoxi asked. After the baptism of the big wave just now, not only her clothes were see-through, but her face must have turned into a palette.
A smile appeared on the man's lips: "I was just wondering what kind of man could be so lucky to marry you."
Luo Xiaoxi was stunned for a moment, she just took it as a compliment to Su Yicheng.
"Our husband's name is Su Yicheng!" Su Qin announced Su Yicheng's name loudly.
Then he said loudly: "Madam, get in the car quickly. If you catch a cold, sir, you will be so distressed that you can't eat."
Luo Xiaoxi:???
Su Qin, are you adding too much drama to yourself?
Su Qin drove away.
The man stared at the car shadow and silently recited three words: Su Yicheng.
In the car, Su Qin was still worried about what happened just now, wondering whether to report it to Su Yicheng immediately.
"Su Qin, that's enough," Luo Xiaoxi glanced at him, "I know you are here to do intelligence work for Yi Cheng, but can this kind of thing be considered intelligence?"
Su Qin said angrily: "Only a man knows what is thinking in a man's mind. Just now that man stared at his wife, his eyes almost fell to the ground!"
After a pause, he complained again: "The way he seduces women, deliberately splashing water on people, bah, I even look down on him."
"They have good intentions."
"Madam, do you really believe it?"
"Su Qin, you stop the car first, stop first!"
Luo Xiaoxi saw the little boy just now. He was holding an adult down jacket and looking around for something.
She pressed down the window, and the little boy saw her, happily raised his down jacket and ran towards her.
Unfortunately, there was a guardrail in the middle, so he couldn't get through, so he could only shout loudly: "Auntie, change your clothes to avoid catching a cold."
Luo Xiaoxi understood that the child had just gone to get clothes for her.
She smiled and waved to him and said goodbye.
The child understood, put down his down jacket, and waved goodbye to her.
As the car continued to move forward, Luo Xiaoxi closed the window, smiled and said to Su Qin: "Su Qin, I believe he has good intentions. Ah, sneeze!"
"Madam, please don't worry about this. I'll take you to the hotel quickly."
The car accelerated and headed towards the downtown area.
Compared with the warmth that filled Luo Xiaoxi's heart, Feng Lulu felt rather embarrassed at this moment.
How should I put it, she was forced to sit in the box with Gao Han to eat.
"Hello, sir, what would you like to order?" The waiter came to Gao Han. After sitting in just now, Gao Han picked up the menu naturally.
Feng Lulu couldn't open her mouth to chase him away, so she could only let him sit there, pretending to be the man of the house.
"Steamed lobster with garlic sauce, glutinous rice with sweet lotus root, pork ribs with lotus leaves, and the staple food is abalone with rice." After Gao Han finished speaking, he looked at Murong Yao: "These are what Feng Lu likes to eat. You are a guest today. Do you like it?"
Whatever you want."
He handed the menu to Murong Yao.
Murong Yao took the menu generously and put it on the table: "Feng Lulu just likes to eat. Waiter, please serve."
The two of them didn't say anything, but they said everything. The air was filled with smoke, and even the waiter felt it.
The waiter gave Feng Lulu a special look. If two handsome guys could stand tit-for-tat, they must look like gods.
After watching it, the waiter was convinced. No wonder someone was snatched away by a handsome guy while he was sitting there. He could only be treated as a freeloader. The difference in appearance was there!
Feng Lulu felt a little uncomfortable, so she immediately changed the subject: "Murong Yao, we can discuss the conditions for signing the contract."
Murong Yao didn't seem to hear, and looked at Gao Han with his handsome eyes: "Police Officer Gao, did you just say you had something to ask me?"
Gao Han nodded: "How is your relationship with Gu Miao?"
"Competitive relationship." Murong Yao answered calmly.
"Have you ever had any physical conflicts?" Gao Han asked.
There is a pot of water on the table that has been boiling for a while and is boiling.
Murong Yao opened the lid of the glass teapot and put a bag of Dahongpao tea leaves in, "No."
After saying that, he lifted the kettle with his fair and slender fingers and poured boiling water into the teapot.
The tea leaves scattered under the boiling water, hit the wall of the teapot and flipped back, leaving no way to escape.
Why does Feng Lulu feel like she is like this tea leaf?
"Gu Miao has a prejudice against you, do you know?" Gao Han continued to ask.
Murong Yao placed three teacups, poured out the water for washing the tea for the first time, scalded the cups, and then poured the tea for the second time into the teacups.
He moves skillfully and obviously drinks tea and makes tea regularly.
Gao Han had a new understanding of Murong Yao. He had rarely seen such a calm young man.
But the other side of composure is scheming.
"Many people have prejudices against me, and he is the only one." Murong Yao disagreed. He made a "please" gesture to Feng Lulu and Gao Han, then picked up a cup of tea and drank it carefully.
"Gu Miao doesn't dare to hurt you, but he will hurt the people around you. Today Feng Lu went to the small courtyard where you live to find you..."
Feng Lulu then realized that Gao Han was going to say this, and she quickly stopped Gao Han: "Gao Han, stop talking."
The tea cup in Murong Yao's hand shook, and the hot tea spilled onto his hand.
He frowned. After making tea for so many years, except for the first time he touched the tea set when he was five years old, this was the second time he was burned.
"Gao Han, Gu Miao's behavior has nothing to do with Murong Yao. You are just taking responsibility!" This was also the first time Feng Lulu questioned Gao Han's work.
To protect Murong Yao!
Gao Han was silent, but his eyes also dimmed.
Feng Lulu's heart trembled, wondering if her attitude just now was too much... In any case, he is an excellent policeman, and she should not question his working methods so rudely.
However, with a muffled "clang" sound, Murong Yao put the tea cup down heavily.
He's not stupid. He's talking about this, but he still doesn't know what's going on inside.
"Excuse me, I'll serve you some food!" Just then the waiter brought the food.
Feng Lulu
He took the opportunity to get up: "I'm going to the bathroom."
After saying that, she left the box and walked through the corridor until she came to the corner.
She knew there were footsteps behind her, and she came out specifically to bring one of them out in order to completely end the awkward conversation just now.
"Feng Lu, Murong Yao has the right to know the facts." The person who came out with her was Gao Han. "As far as I understand, it will take some time for the talent show to be recorded. Let Murong Yao know Gu Miao's hostility in order to make him improve.
A sense of self-preservation.”
"Gao Han, I'm sorry," Feng Lulu apologized to him: "I shouldn't question your work, but can you ignore my affairs in the future?"
Now that I have said this, let’s lay it all out and say, "Gao Han, I am moving out of your house, not just moving out, I feel that we... are not suitable. Thank you for being kind to me during this time, and you will find a good one."
A better girl. From now on, I want to have a new life of my own, and I hope you won’t bother me again.”
Feng Lulu tried her best to hold back the tears in her eyes. She told herself that just saying it would be fine, and the pain in her heart would disappear.
She waited for a while, thinking he might have something to say.
But he just lowered his eyes and remained silent, unable to see clearly what he was thinking.
So be it, Feng Lulu took a deep breath, turned around and prepared to leave.
"Feng Lu," he suddenly said: "I have been waiting for you for fifteen years, and I don't mind waiting for you for another fifteen years."
Feng Lulu was stunned for a moment, and her tears rolled down uncontrollably. She could only pretend that she didn't hear him, and instead accelerated her pace to leave.
Gradually, her vision was blurred by tears, and she didn't know where she came from so many tears. She couldn't wipe them away or shed them all... "Oh!"
Inadvertently, she bumped into someone, and there were complaints in her ears.
"Watch carefully as you walk!"
"Today's young people walk with their heads down to see if there is any money on the ground!"
Before she could see who she bumped into, her hand was already grasped by a warm and powerful hand.
This hand led her out of the bustling crowd, to the roadside, and got into a car.
As soon as the car door is closed, the world finally becomes peaceful.
Several tissues were thrust into her hands.
She wiped away her tears with a tissue, looked up at the driver's seat, and saw clearly that the person was Murong Yao.
To be honest, it's a bit surprising.
Murong Yao's eyes were calm and he looked at her with his arms folded: "What, are you broken in love?"
"I dumped him, does that count as lovelorn?" Feng Lulu raised her pretty face and asked. In front of a little brother like Murong Yao, she didn't even bother to look pitiful.
Murong Yao shrugged disapprovingly: "If you dump the other party, you won't shed so many tears."
"What should I do if I dump the other person?"
"It should be a joyful celebration, drinking, dancing, karaoke, etc."
Feng Lulu nodded heavily: "Okay, let's go drink, dance, and sing karaoke now!"
At nine o'clock in the evening, all the children are already sleeping, and the lives of young people have just begun.
The music in the disco was deafening, and the colorful lights were dizzying. The huge space was packed with young men and women, drinking and reveling, and their bodies swaying to the music.
Every breath here is mixed with the strong smell of alcohol, perfume and sweat~
"call!"
Feng Lulu returned to the booth from the disco. As soon as she stood up, she tiredly leaned on the sofa seat.
Beads of sweat continued to roll down her forehead, and her face without makeup was as red as a ripe apple that wanted to take a bite.
Sweating feels so refreshing, much better than crying~
