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88. Who took the initiative first? (8)

Suddenly I missed them both, so I took out my mobile phone and wanted to call Zhang Xue, but no one answered Zhang Xue's call.

She then called Lao Lu, but no one answered Lao Lu's cell phone. She pursed her lips and was a little dissatisfied. It was always like this. It had been like this since she was a child. When she was only a few years old, every time she missed her mother, her aunt would call her.

Nine times out of ten no one picks up.

Later, she gradually got used to being alone, and when they were away from business trips for a long time, she thought their feelings for them became weaker and weaker.

Because at that time, she saw that the children around her were all similar. From kindergarten onwards, she went to Noble School, elementary school, junior high school and high school.

The families of the classmates around me are all engaged in business, big or small. Most of them are picked up and dropped off by nannies every day. This contrast makes me find a balance.[

She held the phone in her hand, pursed her lips, and still looked out the car window. The flower gardens and glass greenhouses that could be seen on the roadside in C City looked very warm and romantic.

She leaned her head on the seat and was about to take a nap when the phone rang. She picked up the phone and saw that the caller ID was Zhang Xue. She picked up the phone and complained dissatisfiedly, "Every time I call you, I can't get through. Have you already?"

Have you forgotten that you have a daughter?"

Zhang Xue explained on the other end of the phone, "Anyi, my mother has been too busy recently. Do you have anything to do with her?"

Lu Anyi felt even more congested when she heard Zhang Xue ask her if she had anything to do. Although she had been used to hearing this question since she was a child, when she heard it again now that she was older, she didn't know why all the grievances came to her heart.

She pouted, looked out the window, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, hang up!"

Zhang Xue seemed to be afraid that she would hang up the phone immediately, so she quickly asked, "Anyi, when will you be back?"

When she heard Zhang Xue ask this question, her little heart began to warm up again, but she still asked angrily, "Don't I have to make an appointment with you first when I get back? When will Vice President Zhang be free?"

She was petty, angry, but easily satisfied. Pei Yifeng drove slowly, and one car after another passed them.

Zhang Xue said, "When the bidding results for this project come out in two days, your father and I will pick you up from school, okay?"

Lu Anyi pouted again, "You and Lao Lu should keep a good body and enjoy the rest of their lives. Don't bury yourself in piles of money all day long and neglect me again. When the time comes, my heart will be cold. I really won't visit you when you are old."

You guys!”

After hanging up the phone, she continued to lean on her seat and looked at Pei Yifeng with a smile. She had already got off the highway. The car window was opened a little, and the breeze blew into the car, ruffling her soft hair.

With fair skin, black hair, and pink clothes, the seat was placed slightly back, and she lay down on the seat like a lazy cat.

Later, Lao Qiu and Zhang Yang each held their mobile phones and didn't know what they were playing. Anyway, the smile on Zhang Yang's face told Lu Anyi that he must be chatting.

When they arrived in City A, several people had lunch together. Pei Yifeng parked the car and led Lu Anyi toward the playground. They would sit on the lawn of the playground for a while after lunch every day.

"Yi Feng!"

As soon as they turned the corner, a woman's voice behind them called Pei Yifeng's name.

At the same time, they turned around and saw a woman in her early forties walking towards them.

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