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"However, Mr. Lu, when you just washed the car, the staff found it from the back seat of your car."

This recorder is either Qiao Anxia's, or Qiao An's good ...... Lu Jinnian frowned, paused, then stretched out his hand, pulled the recorder away from the assistant's hand, and then walked to the elevator.

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Back at Huanying Media, Lu Jinnian had several urgent documents piled up on his desk, and by the time he finished processing them, it was already half past four in the afternoon.

Lu Jinnian raised his hand, rubbed his somewhat tired eyebrows, leaned lazily on the office chair, sat quietly for about five minutes, sat up straight, turned on the computer with his hand, and then caught a glimpse of the recorder that he casually placed on the desk.

Lu Jinnian hesitated for a moment, did not enter the password of the computer, but picked up the voice recorder.

This voice recorder looks like it's been bought for a while, and it's worn out in some places.

Lu Jinnian pinched the recorder and turned around in front of him, but he didn't see whether it was Qiao An's or Qiao Anxia's, people were always inevitably a little curious, although Lu Jinnian knew that the thing fell on the car and wanted to return it to its original owner, but he still couldn't help but press the play button of the voice recorder.

There was a rustling voice, which came out clearly from the recorder, and after about ten seconds, Lu Jinnian heard a familiar voice shouting a name that he was all too familiar with: "Qiaoqiao, what are you going to tell me?" ”

It was Xu Jiamu's voice, the voice was very magnetic, pleasant and comfortable.

There was no Qiao Anhao's voice in the recorder, it was still a "rustling" sound, and after a while, Xu Jiamu's urging voice came: "Qiao Qiao, what do you want to say, say it quickly, why do you have to close the door?" ”

"Yo, Qiaoqiao, when did you know that you took the initiative to pour me water?"

"Brother Jiamu, you are serious, I really have something to tell you." Qiao An's good voice finally came from the recorder, soft and a little coquettish.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'm serious." With Xu Jiamu's somewhat conniving tone, the boy coughed twice seriously: "Okay, I'm really serious now, come on, Qiaoqiao, I'll listen to you." ”

There was silence in the recorder for a long time before Qiao Anhao's soft and gentle voice sounded: "It is said that the existence of everyone in the world is for the appearance of another person, I think, my appearance is for your existence." ”

Lu Jinnian's expression became a little stagnant for a moment, and his eyes staring at the recorder were slightly empty.

There was no Xu Jiamu's answer in the recorder, but Qiao An's good voice, sentence by sentence, kept coming out.

"I don't have big dreams, I just want to be with you."

"I don't have that good writing either, I just want to say that I want to love you like this in fifty years."

"I think, in this life, there will never be a person like you who will let me love deeply."

"You don't know, since the day I met you, everything I've done has been to get close to you."

"I've had many dreams, every dream has you, I've had many fantasies, every time I fantasize about being with you, I've made many wishes, and every wish is to hope that you love me."