Halfway through Lu Zhaohe's phone call, Xia Yan seemed to be a little excited, lowered her head, and raised her hand to hold his arm.

The gap between the two was suddenly filled, and they stood more intimately.

After snuggling like this for a while, Lu Zhaohe finished the phone call and took Xia Yan into the hotel together, without refusing her approach throughout the whole process.

Bai Zhu's fingertips suddenly went numb, and a slight pain surged up the veins, and his eyebrows trembled.

To be honest, their backs are quite harmonious, and anyone who sees them will feel that they are a good match.

She didn't expect that Lu Zhaohe left in a hurry because of the so-called urgency, it turned out that she was in a hurry about this matter.

And she was still suspecting that he and Xia Yan were fake.

Fortunately, that WeChat was not sent, otherwise how ridiculous would it be now?

The horn behind him kept pressing like a hypnotic.

Bai Lu retracted his gaze, the corners of his lips tugged, and he stepped on the accelerator.

Soon, she arrived at the Mannings apartment.

The property was at the door of the community, and she was immediately excited when she saw her, "Miss Bai, you are finally back, the one downstairs of your house has been complaining for several days, and we have also checked house by house to determine that it is your home, just waiting for you to come back and see." ”

Bai Lu pursed his lips, his appearance was beautiful, but his face was a little pale.

She reached for her seat belt, just about to undo it.

Suddenly, the dark color under his eyes flashed, and when he looked up again, he turned around instead of entering the community.

"Miss Bai?" Property was surprised to come and knock on the window.

Bai Lu handed him a card, "I'm sorry you can help me negotiate with the downstairs for compensation, the money will be deducted from the card, I'll come back to deal with it when I'm in a hurry." ”

She said, without waiting for the other party to respond, and walked directly.

"Miss Bai!"

The white grapes have increased their speed.

It took her a few minutes to rush back to the hotel just now, the lobby on the first floor was very large, and she couldn't see the familiar figure.

She wanted to go to the front desk and ask Lu Zhaohe if he had opened a room here, but she also wanted to know that she wouldn't tell her.

So she sat down in the corner of the lobby and pulled out her phone to make a call.

Didn't pick up the first time.

Bai Lu directly hit the second time.

The system sound of the beep beep is from sounding to automatically hanging up, and it is like tinnitus after listening to it for a long time.

Bai Lu didn't know how many times she had beaten it, so that when she suddenly picked it up, she was stunned before she reacted, it was Lu Zhaohe's voice.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

Bai Lu opened his lips and did not make a sound.

Then, as if she was a little disgusted with herself like this, she pursed her red lips into a line, took a deep breath and asked, "Where are you?" ”

"What's the matter?" Lu Zhaohe asked again.

Sounds like a deliberate avoidance of answers.

Bai Portugal's hand holding the phone tightened, his throat rolled, and his voice deliberately remained gentle, "It's nothing, just ask, I just came back from the old man." ”

"You're not in the hospital, anxious to come back and work overtime?" Lu Zhaohe's tone seemed to be a little disgusted.

But Bai Lu felt that something might be wrong, and he actually showed some concern.

The tense heart suddenly relaxed, "I wasn't hurt in the first place." ”

She pondered, wanting to test again.

However, before he could speak, Lu Zhaohe said lightly, "Let's go home first, the company has something to do, hang up." ”

After speaking, a busy sound came from the microphone.

Bai Lu was slightly stunned.

Her gaze lowered, and she saw her fingers unconsciously stirring the corners of the clothes in front of her.

Some questions don't seem to need to be asked.

Upstairs in the suite.

Xia Yan walked to the balcony and said in a gentle voice, "The call is over?" ”