Luo Xiaoqian didn't answer Leng Zirui's question, but pushed the car door and walked to Leng Zimo's side again.

"Jiao Yang, I've caused you trouble in the past two days."

"How so?" Jiao Yang smiled and winked at her, "I'm always welcome to trouble me!" ”

If he had made such a joke before, Luo Xiaoqian might only laugh.

However, after last night's incident, even if she was late, she felt something, and where could she still laugh, looking at his smiling face, she spoke again, but only said two words.

“xiexie。”

This sentence xiexie, of course, is not only xiexie his care for the past two days, but also includes others.

Jiao Yang shrugged his shoulders, "Good friend, what's polite?" ”

Luo Xiaoqian didn't know what to say, but fortunately, Leng Zimo relieved her in time, said goodbye to Jiao Yang, raised his hand to hug her shoulder, and he turned around and led her to the car.

The two got into the car, and Shen Yizhou started the car and drove the car outside the villa.

Jiao Yang stood at the door, with one hand in his pocket, leaning lazily against the door frame, still with the usual lazy smile on his face, but there was a little helplessness in his eyes.

He watched the car go away before he turned and walked back to the living room, and he chuckled self-deprecatingly as he looked at himself in the mirror in the hallway.

"It's strange to confess like this, not to be rejected!"

Walking back to the kitchen, looking at the mess on the floor, he took the rag again, bent down, and carefully cleaned it up.

This kind of thing he would never do before.

This time, though, he wanted to do it himself.

……

……

Inside the car.

"Where are we going?" Shen Yizhou asked while driving.

Leng Zimo hugged Luo Xiaoqian's shoulders lightly, "Find the nearest place to have breakfast." ”

"What, hungry?" Shen Yizhou asked with a smile.

"It's not that he's hungry, it's someone who's hungry." Leng Zirui joked on the side, "But then again, you two big stars really plan to ignore your image like this?" ”

Reminded by him, Luo Xiaoqian hurriedly spoke, "Let's go home first, right?" ”

"Good!" Leng Zimo smiled and stroked her hair, "Go home." ”

Leng Zirui turned his face and glanced at Leng Zimo's expression, "Hey, hey, hey, can you take into account my feelings as a single young man?" ”

Luo Xiaoqian's face was hot, but Leng Zimo hugged her shoulders more and more tightly, and returned Leng Zirui with a sharp look.

Feeling the threat in his eyes, Leng Zirui immediately withdrew his gaze, "You continue, you continue, just as if me and Brother Yizhou don't exist, just kiss and hug casually." ”

Luo Xiaoqian's face became more and more red, and she sat on the saddle like pins and needles.

"There's something I think I should tell you." Leng Zimo spoke softly.

"What's the matter?" She raised her little red face in confusion.

"Lu Hao is dead." Leng Zimo said.

Luo Xiaoqian was shocked, "When did it happen?" ”

"The night before yesterday, I was hit and killed in Houhai." Leng Zimo frowned slightly, "The two people who captured you were instructed by him. ”

Thinking of the situation that Brother Chuan and the monkey captured her that night, Luo Xiaoqian was so angry that her whole body trembled, "I didn't expect that he still wouldn't let me go." ”

After the last incident, Lu Hao has been completely isolated by her.

Later, in Qingdao, he called her, and she thought that he had really repented and wanted to be a new person.

She would have thought that he would do such a thing.