After getting out of the car, the security guard at the door recognized her and let her go politely.
Bai Lu walked in, and before she even got to the lobby, she heard the roar of laughter in the mahjong room.
She took a few steps forward and touched the door handle, but she heard a familiar sound of footsteps behind her.
Feng Yan!
She quickly turned around.
In his sight was a tall and majestic figure. As he slowly approached, his handsome face became clearer and clearer.
Suddenly, an overwhelming pain surged in her heart. A pair of invisible hands violently grasped her heart, causing her to lose the ability to breathe and think.
"You just arrived too?" Feng Yan saw her and asked politely.
"Well! I... just came here," Bai Lu was always gentle, gentle, and generous in front of Feng Yan, "it was Xinlei who called me."
So now, she was afraid that Feng Yan would see her sad expression, but the sadness in her heart was getting higher and higher.
Her hand was still holding the door handle, and the scars scratched by her mother on her skin were clearly visible.
Suddenly, she retracted her hand, lowered her head and said hurriedly, "Yan, you go in first, I... I remembered to call my assistant."
When she finished speaking, Feng Yan's deep voice that she was expecting didn't come out in time.
He must have seen the marks on the back of his hand. Why didn't he even say a word of concern?
Isn't it time to ask: What's wrong with your hand?
She couldn't guess what Feng Yan was thinking at the moment, and she couldn't hold on in silence any longer.
Even for a moment, she wanted to throw herself into his warm embrace.
She loved him so much that she jumped up to him and hugged him, just once and for all.
Just when she was thinking about rushing forward, the door was suddenly opened from the inside, followed by Yao Xinlei's excited voice, "What are you doing standing here? I was just thinking about coming out to take a look... but you two were here
Stand here and don’t come in. Say, is there any secret?”
Feng Yan glanced at Bai Lu and said calmly to Yao Xinlei, "Xinlei, stay with her."
There was no emotion in his words or tone. As usual, it gave people the impression of being normal and bland.
After speaking briefly, Feng Yan passed Yao Xinlei and walked into the room.
"Brother...you are here!"
"Brother, what time is it? Hurry up! It's rare to win your money, and everyone wants to take advantage of the victory."
"Yo! Where have you been? Did you just come here?"
"Brother, this way, this way..."
In the room, a group of brothers made noises one after another.
Yao Xinlei looked back and saw Feng Yan's slender and straight back.
She stood up and closed the door, blocking out the noise in the room.
"Lulu, what's wrong with you?" Yao Xinlei is as tall as Bai Lu, but what she sees is the top of Bai Lu's hair, "Why are you lowering your head? Why...why does Brother Feng want me to accompany you..."
Bai Lu still lowered her head and suddenly turned around and walked quickly towards the corridor.
"Hey? Lulu...Lulu..."
Yao Xinlei chased after Bai Lu and followed Bai Lu through the corridor to the small garden at the back.
In the dead of night, Bai Lu could only feel overwhelming despair.
Maybe she will never get that man's pity in this life, no matter what she pays or how much she pays.
"Lulu...what's wrong with you? What happened?" Yao Xinlei was worried.