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Chapter 222

Lu Qingcheng sneered, "It seems that she really trusts this Lawson, and even told him this kind of secret thing." ”

Si Xiaobei asked, "Aren't you afraid that he will find him?" ”

"As long as I don't want her to know, she'll never find it."

Si Xiaobei got up and said, "Okay, you can do your own business, but I drove the car away." ”

"Whatever you want."

"Hey, next time there is such a good thing, just look for me, I'll be happy to serve."

"Get out!"

Si Xiaobei left, but Lu Qingcheng kept sitting there and didn't get up, Steward Tong came over and whispered: "Young Master, Miss Jian called just now and asked if you were home, why didn't you answer her call." ”

Lu Qingcheng waved his hand and said, "I'll give it back to her in a while." ”

"Yes." Steward Tong carefully observed his expression, "Young Master, are you uncomfortable?" Do you want to call Young Master Ji Hang over? ”

"I'm fine."

He got up and went upstairs, only to stop when he reached the second floor, his fingers clasped tightly on the handrail, restraining himself from looking up.

She wants to leave the Lu family to live a chic life, it's not so easy!

"Qingcheng!"

Jian Mengyao chased after him and looked at him worriedly, "I called you, you didn't answer, did something happen?" ”

"Dealing with work, why are you here?"

"I'm worried about you, I heard that you drove Su Yao away?" Jian Mengyao pursed the corners of her lips and asked weakly: "Actually, in the end, it's not good for me, you don't need to treat her like this because of me, after all, she has been in the Lu family for so many years." ”

Lu Qingcheng's eyebrows moved slightly, and he didn't speak.

Jian Mengyao looked at his expression, a little unsure of his thoughts, and said, "By the way, my cousin is going back to the United States tomorrow." w ”

Lu Qingcheng pretended not to know, "Why did you go back?" ”

"If something happens at home, let him go back and deal with it, so you can rest assured that he and Su Yao will not have any further development." She tugged at his sleeve and asked playfully and flatteringly, "To apologize, shall I invite you to dinner?" ”

"No, there are ready-made ones at home, eat them at home, and if you're okay, stay with you."

"Good!" Jian Mengyao responded in one bite.

At night, Lu Qingcheng sat on the soft couch on the balcony, and the ashtray at hand had been piled up into a hill.

He doesn't like to smoke and only smokes one when he's most upset.

He really couldn't sleep tonight, as long as he closed his eyes, it was her, and it seemed that only nicotine could suppress the irritability in his heart.

So, he sat here and smoked one after another, originally wanting to suppress the manic depression in his heart, but when he saw the cigarette in his hand, he thought of the amorous way she snatched his cigarette and smoked it in the hospital that day.

There is a familiar evil fire arching in the inner body, and the higher it arches, the more it burns.

He pressed most of the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray, got up and went to the bathroom, and sprinkled cold water on his body to extinguish the fire.

The fire is out, but the things in my head are still there.

Where is she now?

Is it in the arms of which man?

Did the man also see her smoking, or even wearing a bunny-eared headband?

There are some things that I dare not think about, and once I have such a thought, this thought will grow like a vine like a crazy vine, and I can't stop it.

Su Yao! If she really dared to be with other men, he would definitely make her worse than death!