His movement was too fast and sudden. Luo Xiaoqian had no time to dodge, and Leng Zimo was naturally unable to stop him.
Withdrawing his fingers, Jiao Yang turned around and walked towards the door.
"Jiao Yang!" Luo Xiaoqian hurriedly chased out of the corridor, "This time, I really want to thank you!"
In the corridor, Jiao Yang turned to look at her, twitching the corners of his lips evilly, "When you return to Beijing, remember to treat me to dinner, and treat me alone!"
Without giving anyone a chance to stop or refuse, he turned around and strode towards the elevator. The driver nodded to a few people and hurriedly chased after him with his suitcase.
Aileen looked at Luo Xiaoqian and Leng Zimo who were standing in the corridor, "Mr. Leng, please get ready, I'll go downstairs to find a taxi!"
There were only two people left in the corridor.
"What did you want to say to me just now?" Leng Zimo asked.
Luo Xiaoqian turned around and faced him, "I want to tell you..."
The phone on the desk suddenly rang.
Leng Zimo stood by the door without moving, still waiting for her to finish.
Meeting his eyes, she suddenly felt a little shy and said, "You answer the phone first."
Leng Zimo looked into her eyes, turned around, walked into the house, and answered the phone.
"Yes, it's me!" He glanced at Luo Xiaoqian who followed him in, and his eyes softened, "She's also very good, it's just a small incident, don't worry."
"That's good." Leng Zirui breathed a sigh of relief on the other end of the phone, "I'm very busy here, so I won't arrange a flight for you. You can find a way to return to Beijing."
"You don't have to worry about our affairs, just be careful!"
Before hanging up the phone, Leng Zimo didn't forget to remind him.
Although the two brothers have very different personalities, their brotherly love is no less than that of any pair of brothers.
"Don't worry, brother, I have no ambitions, but I can't bear to stay here as fertilizer."
Leng Zirui joked and hung up the phone. As the commander-in-chief of disaster relief, he was naturally very busy now.
Leng Zimo put down the receiver and looked at Luo Xiaoqian again.
Licking her lips that were dry due to nervousness, Luo Xiaoqian raised her face and looked at him, "I...I thought about it all night last night, I..."
There was a knock on the door.
"who?"
Leng Zimo raised his eyebrows impatiently.
"It's me, Yu Tong, I'm here to deliver the room card to Luo Xiaoqian!" Outside the door, Yu Tong could hear the annoyance in his tone, and there was anxiety in his tone, "Otherwise, I can help the service desk?"
"No!" Luo Xiaoqian rushed over, opened the door and took the room card, "You want to go out?"
"Xiao Zhou called just now and said that she was at a fork in the road and couldn't get a taxi. I'll pick her up. There's Dr. Song at the hospital. You don't have to worry. You and Mr. Leng have a good chat."
Putting the key card into Luo Xiaoqian's hand, Yu Tong turned around and ran away.
Here, Leng Zimo's new mobile phone rang. It was Aileen informing him that the car had been found.
"Okay, I'll be down right away!" Leng Zimo hung up the phone, carried his simple luggage, walked up to Luo Xiaoqian again, raised his hands to hold her face, "What on earth is going on?!"
"Actually, it's not a big deal. If you don't have a meeting in the afternoon, you'll miss the plane if it's too late. Otherwise, let's talk about it back to Beijing..."
Luo Xiaoqian's eyes were a little dodgeful, and she was interrupted one after another. Her courage had already dropped sharply.
This girl, if she doesn't finish what she said, how can he walk in peace?
Leng Zimo put down the paper bag containing clothes in his hand and expressed his attitude with his actions.
