There is not a drop of soy milk left over from her, otherwise, it is estimated that he will also drink what she has left.

After a long while, Su Jia couldn't help but speak softly again, calling his name, "Lu Yanhe......"

"Huh?"

"Little Great......

"Shut up if it's okay!" Lu Yanhe put down the chopsticks in his hand and slapped her on the head.

But the force is very light, no different from tickling.

"It hurts......" Su Jia wailed cooperatively, looking at him with teary eyes.

Lu Yanhe hooked his lips helplessly, and rubbed her forehead again, "Okay, what to pretend." ”

How much effort did he use, and he didn't know it in his heart?

How can people who can't be petted in the palm of their hands really be heavy-handed.

Su Jia roared like a fried bird, "Don't touch my head!" ”

But she didn't want to tear the wound, she frowned slightly, "I'm the vice president of MSA, what if you shoot me stupid?" ”

Lu Yanhe just chuckled and didn't answer, looking at her fried hair, he was in a good mood.

I once dreamed back in the middle of the night, and what I looked forward to most was to watch her laugh and watch her make trouble.

He thought she would be his lamp that would not be extinguished.

Later he learned that he was wrong, and he had always been wrong.

In the silence, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

Lu Yanhe wanted to touch her forehead again, but stopped the moment he heard the bell ring.

He took out his phone and looked at the caller ID, and when he saw who it was, his sword eyebrows frowned even deeper.

He hesitated for a few seconds, then walked out with his phone and picked it up at the end of the hallway.

Lu Yanhe lowered his voice, "Hey......"

His voice was already very small, but Su Jia still guessed who the other party was with her innate instinct and intuition as a woman.

If it was his secretary or assistant, it wouldn't move him, let alone let him go out to answer the phone.

can be worthy of him to do this, think of coming to this world, there will be no one else except Wen Xi.

Su Jia picked up her phone boredly and looked at the time, eight o'clock in the evening.

It was already dark outside the window, pitch black, only neon lights flickering.

On the other end of the phone, Wen Xi's voice was sweet, "Yan He, I miss you so much, do you miss me?" ”

"Hmm."

He didn't even bother to express superfluous emotion, but such an answer made her very satisfied.

Lu Yanhe's fingertips floated above a little gap from the phone screen, and he hesitated for a long time when he looked at the red hang-up button.

It seems to be thinking about whether to hang up or not.

wanted to hang up, but felt that it was too unfair to Wen Xi to do so.

"Yan He, my work is finished ahead of schedule, you can see me in a few hours, how is it, are you happy?"

Lu Yanhe could hear that she was indeed very happy.

But in his mind, he couldn't help but think of Su Jia.

The tactful and soft voice on the phone rang again, "Yan He, can I go to the company to find you later?" ”

Her tone has never been as domineering and arrogant as Su Jia.

One is empathetic, the other is domineering, such a stark contrast, how many people will choose the latter?

But why, why is he obsessed with the latter?

He was terminally ill and hopelessly incurable.

He closed his eyes and his voice sank, "Don't look for me." ”

There was no sound on the other end of the "......" phone.

Lu Yanhe smiled, and then said softly, "I'll pick you up, wait for me there obediently, don't walk around, otherwise I don't care if I get lost." ”

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