"Ian?" Lu Feifei asked softly, completely as if she was a young wife.
Charlotte was depressed.
If he had seen her whispering and cute look in normal times, he would have kept his crazy kiss without hesitation.
But now, her cute expression was actually said to another man.
Said that he is jealous!
"Well, Feifei, are you here today?" Ian looked at the huge LCD screen on the wall, and the influence of the Dark Night Bar was played on it.
The slender finger pressed the remote control in his hand, and the picture immediately enlarged, and he clearly saw a handsome face, Lu Yu.
There are several documents placed on the coffee table in front of the sofa, one of which contains Lu Yu's photos and detailed information.
Feifei's brother had known that she would not have come again tonight, but he still wanted to ask in person so that he could give up.
Otherwise, maybe he would really wait at the school gate all night.
He understood her, and that his brother whom he hadn't seen for a month would naturally have to get together.
But why is it still so unreasonable that I don’t want to live outside her world?
Listening to Ian's still gentle words, it seemed as if the boy as clean as cherry blossoms appeared in front of him. Lu Feifei's face was full of entanglement, "Ian, my elder brother is here today... I may not be able to go..."
Guilt, guilt, guilt.
Lu Feifei pulled her school skirt with her little hands tangled, and finally said something hurting his heart.
Ian, I'm really sorry, my elder brother came today, so she couldn't fulfill her promise.
In that big living room, that big table, and those respectful servants, Ian was the only one left...
With a slight smile, Ian casually pressed the remote control in his hand, but the picture was accurately frozen on Lu Feifei's delicate little face. It was that she was happily drinking the orange juice of the night, with a satisfied expression on her face.
His black eyes stared at the little face for a long time, "Yeah, okay, have fun."
"Okay, Ian should be happy too." Lu Feifei held her cell phone and told her.
"Okay, I'll hang up first."
Then there is the busy sound of "Dou---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Lu Feifei took the phone, but tears were filled with big eyes.
Why, she was so sad when she listened to Ian's understanding words, why did she always feel sad when she looked at Ian's little face?
Ian, I'm really sorry...
Charlotte stretched out his big hand and gently wiped away the tears from Lu Feifei's cheeks and sighed softly.
He stretched out his big hand and rubbed her into his arms, gently touching her furry hair.
Fei'er, why do you cry for others? It's not that he doesn't understand, but he can't bear to leave...
In the huge room, Ian's slender figure stood in front of the huge display screen, and the dusk sunlight stretched out his sad shadow.
The big hand gently stroked Lu Feifei's delicate little face on the screen, without any warmth or any sense of reality, but he still gently stroked her, as if he was afraid of hurting her.
"Knock, knock." The knock on the door sounded. Ian closed his eyes slightly, concealed the blue sadness in his eyes, returned to the sofa and sat casually, and said coldly, "Come in."
As the door opened, a man in a straight black suit came in respectfully and handed a cowhide bag in his hand to Ian. "Young Master, this is Guan Yan's latest information. This month she went to the UK's most famous one.
The plastic surgery hospital performed a facial skin grafting operation, and the surgeon was a top Russian student.”
"Yeah, I know." Ian waved his hand and signaled him to leave. Then he opened the cowhide bag, which was filled with detailed information about the operation, the patient's resume and other confidential information.
On a certain film, it was actually a photo of Guan Yan. There was a obvious scar on the cheek on the left, which was shocking!