Bai Lu wanted to cry without tears, so she had to clench her legs and stand awkwardly beside Jiang Lin with an embarrassed smile towards the strange man staring at her.

"Jiang Lin and Bai Lu are here, come and sit down, I'll wait for you." It was a little brother with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes who was about the same age as Jiang Lin.

This person Bai Lu knew that his name was Song Li, and he was Jiang Lin's college classmate, and he originally came here to work with Jiang Lin after graduation.

Song Li pulled them to their seats, Bai Lu glanced over, and his gaze instantly paused when he touched a pair of cold and dark eyes.

And when the other party saw her, he just raised his eyebrows without a trace and looked away.

Jiang Lin apologized to everyone, "I'm sorry, I delayed a little time on the road, and everyone waited for a long time, and I will punish myself for three cups in a while." ”

Everyone laughed and said it didn't matter.

Song Li pulled out a chair for Bai Lu, glanced at her legs, and asked casually, "Is Bai Lu cold?" Would you like to get you a blanket? ”

Bai Lu waved his hand, "No, thank you." ”

Sensing a hint of strange gaze, she glanced at Lu Zhaohe, who was holding the teacup, his gaze just retracting from between her legs, and took a casual sip of tea.

She was wrapped in a coat, and others might not be able to see it, but it was impossible for Lu Zhaohe not to know that she was wearing the same three or two clothes she wore when she knocked on the door of his room last night.

The unspeakable embarrassment of white Portugal.

After sitting down, she realized that Lu Zhaohe was on her right hand, and she could clearly smell the crisp masculine smell, mixed with the fragrance of the Tibetan cigarettes he often smoked, and the familiar smell could easily evoke memories that did not fit the scene.

Song Li poured wine for Jiang Lin, laughed and quipped, "Your kid's flight arrived so late so early, shouldn't you take the time to be sweet with Bai Lu?" ”

"What nonsense." Jiang Lin's eyes flickered obviously, "I was delayed for a while to pick up my luggage, and the road was blocked for a long time, we haven't seen each other for so long, when can't I be sweet with my girlfriend?" Where are you in a hurry?! ”

"Really?" Song Li was skeptical, "I see that the state of the two of you is like fighting for three hundred rounds, especially Bai Lu, and the road is not good." ”

Jiang Lin turned his face in response, and then looked at Bai Lu's legs, Bai Lu tightened the hem of his coat, and responded with a smile, "It's really a little cold." ”

Bai Lu was embarrassed, and someone on the other side interrupted Jiang Lin's attention, "Your uncle and nephew are really interesting, one is like overindulgence, and the other is dissatisfied." ”

Obviously, the first half of the sentence is in line with Song Li's description of Jiang Lin, and the second half of the sentence is undoubtedly a joke about Lu Zhaohe.

Because as soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were focused on his face, and the person concerned was pouring tea and drinking tea seriously.

Jiang Lin smiled and glanced at Lu Zhaohe, "My brother-in-law has been dissatisfied for more than a day or two, I haven't seen him get along with any woman since I grew up, if you have an excellent young woman of school-age age, you must introduce it to my uncle more, the family is urgent." ”

"Hey, Brother Lu, it seems that your nephew doesn't know you very well, tell him quickly, your women are taller than Mount Everest." Another brother added.

Lu Zhaohe spit out unhurriedly from the gap in the teacup, "None of these dishes can block your mouth?!" ”

Bai Lu pursed his lips and couldn't help laughing.

The feeling of crampedness and uneasiness eased a little.

"It shouldn't be." Another brother spoke, "I heard a woman in Brother Lu's room last night, and she screamed loudly, and I thought I was dreaming of spring, from more than nine o'clock until two or three o'clock in the morning, it was quiet until two or three o'clock in the morning, and I was tormented, I never thought that the night could be so long." ”

Bai Gutou lowered his head quietly, nine o'clock, just the time she entered Lu Zhaohe's room.