In the end, she still walked on stage with her mobile phone.

"Childe, your phone is ringing." He handed it to Lan Jue, who was singing.

Lan Jue waved his hand.

"No."

Twist your eyebrows.

"You really don't take it," she said in disbelief.

"No, no one."

The audience cheered and continued.

"That's right, the handsome guy did a good job, don't take it, continue to sing to us."

Boo bit her lip.

"Childe, are you serious?"

Childe didn't even answer the phone call of the young lady, and he couldn't believe it.

Lan Jueming continued to sing Chen Xiaochun's "I Love".

Singing is very devoted, maybe this song suits his mood at the moment, that stupid guy only has Ye Liting in his eyes, he is regarded as air, no matter what he pays, she regards him as air, and the more she thinks about it, the more she feels that the song is writing herself.

Singing even better than the original.

Shrugged.

"Okay, then I'll tell the young lady that you won't answer her calls, tell her to stop calling, and you won't pay attention to her." After speaking, he took his phone and walked down.

Lan Jue suddenly puffed out his eyes and grabbed her arm.

"Who do you say?"

Look back.

"Oh, young lady," she said, handing him her phone.

Lan Jueming looked at the caller as a stupid person.

He snatched it up.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" He dropped the microphone on the ground and ran off the stage.

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and a group of women ran after him.

Lan Jueming took his mobile phone and ran out of the bar directly.

Come out and quickly press the answer button.

"What, isn't it your conscience that you have found out and suddenly know that you are sorry for me," he said in a somewhat angry tone.

Lu Xiaomu on the other end of the phone listened to this voice, as if he was inexplicably a little more cordial.

"Thank you." She thought of what Qin Guan said that he used his most precious one to exchange her with Qin Guan, Lu Xiaomu knew that she couldn't repay the word thank you, but at this moment she could only say this.

"Let's just say who is rare about this." Lan Jue Ming walked into the car and said.

Looking back at a group of women in the bar chasing them out like crazy, Boo's small figure couldn't stop everyone at all, Lan Jueming hurriedly rolled down the car window.

Lu Xiaomu continued.

"I'll pay you back the favor I owe you in the future, you can help me with one thing now, okay" She said in a low voice on the phone.

Listening to that voice, Lan Jueming's heart softened a little inexplicably, it should be said that the heart that was already soft seemed to be even softer.

"Why should I help you, are you a white-eyed wolf?" he was angry when he thought about it, this stupid man only had Ye Liting in his eyes, and he was angry.

Lu Xiaomu swallowed his saliva.

"I don't have the heart to explain anything to you, you can help me once, where are you, I'll pick you up." Lu Xiaomu said gently, which he had never had.

Listening to that gentleness, Lan Jueming seemed to be inexplicably trapped in it.

It was like a magnet that drew her in.

"Why did you take the wrong medicine" He didn't believe that this was the Lu Xiaomu he knew, the original pungent little voice, this minute was unusually gentle, and it was gentle to kill people.

"Do you help or not, why don't you help with so much nonsense, it's really grinding, like a three-eight." Lu Xiaomu was instantly anxious.

Hearing this voice, Lan Jue snorted and laughed.

"That's right, this is Lu Xiaomu, let's say, what's the matter."

"Ask you where you are, I'll pick you up if you're deaf."