*

Three days later, Lu Yuting went abroad.

He wore a black haute couture suit, which was well-cut and well-cut, and his tall and straight figure was perfectly groomed.

He walked on his slender legs and stepped onto the plane step by step.

Lin Xiu followed behind him with a pile of documents.

After Aunt Fang saw the master get on the plane, she turned around and looked at Jing Yihuan: "Miss, our young master is so busy and often travels on business, so you can take care of your body during this time." ”

“…… Nourish your body? ”

"That's right! You are so thin, you have to take care of your conditioning, if you don't take care of your body, how can you conceive a baby? ”

Jing Yihuan reacted: "Ahem...... That's right! ”

"Hey, by the way, Miss, you've been living with the young master for so long, I'll ask a doctor to take a look at it for you, in case you have it!"

"......" is just sleeping in the same bed, how can there be! Jing Yihuan didn't know how to explain to Aunt Fang.

"Miss Jing, don't blame me for being troublesome, you also know the conditions of our young master, if you are pregnant with his child, you will definitely not treat you badly, how many girls are chasing him, but he refused!" Aunt Fang also likes Jing Yihuan to say this, "The young master can let you live alone with him, which means that he does not reject you and accepts you, which is a good thing!" ”

Who hasn't been a person anymore?

Aunt Fang understands that this young girl is not so far-sighted and will not take advantage of the opportunity.

But she can only be in a hurry, and she can only mention a little!

"Aunt Fang, I know that you are good to me, how can I think you are troublesome, thank you too late."

Aunt Fang's old face flushed: "I'm old, I don't know what it is to fall in love for a long time, and I'm still chattering in front of you young people, just don't mind!" "She's too difficult, I don't know what the young master thinks? In her opinion, this Miss Jing is really a good girl.

*

On this side, on the outskirts of the city, Baiyun Airport.

Li Jiaen dragged a large lockbox out of the crowd.

Her shoulder-length hair was draped, and her palm-sized face was draped with a pair of Dior limited edition sunglasses.

Because she cried for two or three days, her eyes were very swollen, and she was just covered with sunglasses to prevent others from looking at her.

To tell the truth, according to her current mood, everyone looks at her, and they can't wait to go up and gouge out his eyes!

Returning to China temporarily, she didn't tell her family, of course, Jing Yihuan didn't know that she had arrived in S City.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

The sun sets and the moon rises, and the entertainment venue of the Imperial Palace at night is also lively.

I heard that the 'Night Emperor Palace' here has a long history, a long time ago, a very famous president Nangong Li Ye often took his little wife to haunt at night.

And now, I heard that this place already belongs to the Lu family's assets, but I don't know what the Lu family has to do with the previous royal family.

Li Jiaen casually opened a KTV, dragged his suitcase in, and began to pick up the microphone and sing 'It's good to be alone' as soon as the corner was lost.

"Sometimes when I wake up drunk, I will also stay in the morning."

"When I heard a familiar name, I remembered those things again......"

…

Many songs were sung, and all that remained on the table was empty bottles.

Li Jiaen's head was a little cloudy.

The mobile phone was pressed indiscriminately by her and she made a call and then she threw it on the ground, and her high heels stepped back and forth a few times.

She staggered to the bathroom......

Jing Yihuan answered a call from Li Jiaen: "Hey? En? ”

It was noisy on the phone.