Chapter 87: What Am I in Your Eyes? (3)

From marriage to the present, Lu Jinnian has never taken the initiative to find Qiao Anhao.

This is the first time.

The woman's intuition told Qiao Anhao that Lu Jinnian's search for her had nothing to do with the script at all, but she couldn't think of what the reason was.

Qiao An returned to the hotel room in a complicated mood, took the script, stepped into the elevator, looked at the red numbers that kept jumping up, and remembered the last time he went to Lu Jinnian's room to give him the script, he tossed her so desperately, Qiao An couldn't help but shiver, and her heart was even more nervous.

The elevator door opened, Qiao Anhao walked out, the corridor was very quiet, there was no one empty, Qiao Anhao paused, grabbed the script in his hand hard, and walked towards Lu Jinnian's room.

Standing at the door of room 1001, Qiao Anhao took a few deep breaths before her fingertips trembled and rang the doorbell.

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When Lu Jinnian heard the doorbell, he didn't get up and immediately went to open the door, but walked to the desk, picked up his script and went to the bathroom, and then without any hesitation, he tore the script into pieces, threw it into the toilet, and pressed the flush.

After the water flushed the shredded paper in the toilet, Lu Jinnian walked out of the bathroom and opened the door for Qiao An.

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The doorbell rang for a long time, but no one opened the door, just when Qiao An thought that Lu Jinnian was not in the room and was just thinking about breathing a sigh of relief, suddenly the door in front of him was opened.

Qiao Anhao's body stiffened suddenly, then he held his breath, raised his eyes, and glanced at Lu Jinnian quickly, without even seeing the man's face clearly, he lowered his head and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Lu, is there anything wrong with you asking me to bring the script?" ”

Lu Jinnian ignored Qiao Anhao's words, but leaned slightly to the side, made way for Qiao Anhao, and said in a cold tone, "Come in." ”

Qiao An just walked in front of Lu Jinnian, and the door behind him was gently closed by Lu Jinnian, making a "click" sound, Qiao Anhao's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, his footsteps stopped in place, struggled for a while, turned around, and repeated the question he had just asked Lu Jinnian: "Mr. Lu, is there anything wrong with you?" ”

Just like just now, Lu Jinnian still didn't answer her question, but this time the man didn't say anything.

His silence made Qiao Anhao feel more pressured, and even faintly smelled the man's displeasure.

Qiao Anhao was suddenly frightened and tensed all over, thinking that the man was going to lose his temper again as before.

After about half a minute, Lu Jinnian suddenly opened his mouth, and his tone was calm: "I can't find my script, give me your script, and I'll make a copy." ”