Luo Xiaoqian did not answer Leng Zirui's question, but opened the car door and walked to Leng Zimo's side again.
"Jiao Yang, I've caused you trouble in the past two days."
"How come?" Jiao Yang smiled and winked at her, "I welcome you to trouble me at any time!"
If he had made such a joke before, Luo Xiaoqian might have just laughed at it.
However, after what happened last night, she felt something no matter how late she was, but she could not laugh. Looking at his smiling face, she spoke again, but only said two words.
"Thanks."
This thank you is of course not only thanking him for taking care of me these two days, but also includes other things.
Jiao Yang shrugged, "Are you a good friend? Why are you so polite?"
Luo Xiaoqian didn't know what to say, but fortunately, Leng Zimo came to her rescue in time, said goodbye to Jiao Yang, raised his hand to hug her shoulders, and he turned around and led her to the car.
The two got into the car, and Shen Yizhou started the car and drove outside the villa.
Jiao Yang stood at the door, with one hand in his pocket and lazily leaning against the door frame. He still had the usual lazy smile on his face, but there was a bit of helplessness in his eyes.
After watching the car drive away, he turned around and walked back to the living room. Looking at himself in embarrassment in the mirror in the hall, he chuckled to himself.
"If you express your love like this, it would be weird if you don't get rejected!"
Walking back to the kitchen, looking at the mess on the floor, he took the rag again, bent down, and cleaned it up carefully.
He would never do this kind of thing before.
However, this time, he wanted to do it himself.
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Inside the car.
"Where are we going?" Shen Yizhou asked while driving.
Leng Zimo gently hugged Luo Xiaoqian's shoulders and said, "Find the nearest place to have breakfast."
"What, are you hungry?" Shen Yizhou asked with a smile.
"It's not that he is hungry, it's that someone is hungry." Leng Zirui joked from the side, "But then again, do you two big stars really plan to ignore your image like this?"
Being reminded by him, Luo Xiaoqian hurriedly said, "Shall we go home first?"
"Okay!" Leng Zimo smiled and touched her hair, "Go home."
Leng Zirui turned around and glanced at Leng Zimo's expression, "Hey, hey, hey, can you take into consideration the feelings of a single young man like me?"
Luo Xiaoqian's face was hot, but Leng Zimo hugged her shoulders more tightly and gave Leng Zirui a sharp look.
Sensing the threat in his eyes, Leng Zirui immediately withdrew his gaze and said, "You continue, you continue, just pretend that Brother Yizhou and I don't exist, we can kiss and hug you as you please."
Luo Xiaoqian's face became increasingly red and she felt like sitting on pins and needles while sitting in the car seat.
"There's something I think I should tell you." Leng Zimo said softly.
"What's the matter?" She raised her blushing face in confusion.
"Lu Hao is dead." Leng Zimo said.
Luo Xiaoqian was shocked, "When did it happen?"
"The night before yesterday, you were hit and killed in Houhai." Leng Zimo frowned slightly, "The two people who captured you were under his orders."
Thinking of the situation when Brother Chuan and Hou'er kidnapped her that night, Luo Xiaoqian was so angry that her whole body trembled, "I didn't expect that he still refused to let me go."
After the last incident, Lu Hao has been completely isolated by her.
Later in Qingdao, when he called her, she thought he had really repented and wanted to start a new life.
How could she have imagined that he would do such a thing.
