Chapter 383: The Imaginary Enemy of Love

Who could this "friend" he was talking about, who was so important to him?!

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Back in Shijie City, sitting on the sofa in the living room, Luo Xiaoqian took out the two postcards from her bag and put them side by side.

"That guy has a girlfriend......"

Xu Xiaoyang's voice rang her ears again like a spell, making her heart more and more anxious.

She walked into the piano room, sat on the piano bench but had no intention of playing the piano, walked back to the living room and turned on the TV, but she didn't hear what was being said inside, and looked at her phone over and over again Leng Zimo's call never came again.

Typing the familiar number number by number, she no longer had the courage to press the call button, threw the phone on the table, and bored picked up the remote control and changed it.

The ad switches to a TV series.

It was an idol drama, and it happened to be played until the heroine saw the male protagonist with another girl, and then learned that the male protagonist had a fiancée designated by the family.

Seeing the girl crying and leaving, Luo Xiaoqian's brows also furrowed.

She wouldn't have encountered such a bloody thing, would she?!

No!

Leng Zimo would never lie to her.

She knew for sure.

But what if?!

Leng Zimo wouldn't lie to her, but these things are not impossible.

His family background is not simple, isn't there often any political marriage or family marriage in such a family...... He has always had a bad relationship with his father, is it also related to these things?!

The more Luo Xiaoqian thought about it, the more scared she became!

Just when she was about to make up for the bloody plot by herself, the mobile phone on the table suddenly rang.

She was startled, but it took a moment to react, grabbed her phone, and when she saw the words "big stupid" on it, she immediately swiped the screen and connected the phone.

"Zimo?!"

"What's wrong with you?"

Hearing that her tone was wrong, Leng Zimo asked with some concern.

"Nothing." Luo Xiaoqian held the phone in both hands, trying to make herself appear calm, "You...... Did you get someone? ”

"I'll be downstairs in five minutes, you get ready to go downstairs, let's go to dinner together, and introduce a new friend to you by the way." Leng Zimo's tone was very relaxed.

New friends?!

Luo Xiaoqian held the phone nervously, "Is it a woman?" ”

On the phone, there happened to be a murmur, and Leng Zimo didn't hear her question clearly, "What did you say?" ”

"It's okay, I'll come down right away, I'll see you later."

Luo Xiaoqian hung up the phone, stuffed her phone into her bag, turned off the TV, picked up her bag, she strode to the porch, walked a few steps, and suddenly stopped again, lowered her face to look at herself.

Jeans, T-shirts, flats...... The outfit on his body is simply ordinary to the extreme.

Pursing her lips, she turned around and rushed upstairs, hurriedly opened the wardrobe, picked it up, and finally chose a light-colored dress between formal and informal to put on her body, carefully combed her hair, and looked at her quiet face, she still walked to the stage, took out her makeup bag and began to put on makeup.

If it weren't for the time when she was on stage, she would never have done anything about makeup, but this time, it's different.

After simply putting on makeup, grabbing a matching small handbag and hurried downstairs, standing in the corridor looking at the canvas shoes on the shoe rack, she frowned again, then turned upstairs, opened the shoe cabinet, turned left and right, and then chose a pair of seven-inch high pale pink crystal sandals.