Chapter 317: Bastard Daughter

"How can it be so exaggerated, didn't I go back to eat during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Bai Portuguese's voice is soft and cute, deliberately obedient.

Halfway through dinner that day, Lao Bai was called to go fishing.

Bai Ye didn't relent, "Anyway, I brought it, it's your business whether you come or not, as for what Yan's information-"

He smiled slyly, "Then it's up to you to perform." ”

After speaking, Bai Ye hung up the phone.

Bai Gu's remaining words were blocked in his lips, and he puffed out his cheeks as he looked at the screen.

Her brother has also learned badly.

It is said that Xia Yan is older than her and Bai Ye, and she should be much worse than Lu Zhaohe.

It can't be Lao Bai's illegitimate daughter, right?

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Bai Lu shook his head, Bai is very honest for so many years, there are no accidents, even if there is, it is impossible to make someone bigger than her.

Excluding this option, the faint discomfort in my heart faded away.

The white eyebrows and eyes are soothed.

It's okay, so don't scare yourself yet.

At the start, she drove home neatly.

It is common for Lu Zhaohe to work overtime until midnight in the past two days, Bai Lu threw the bag of clothes on the sofa and lay down and played with his mobile phone.

It was almost ten o'clock before I went back to my room.

At one o'clock in the morning, the lights of the car in the courtyard of the Lu family crossed and converged into two huge spots of light on the wall.

Lu Zhaohe got out of the car, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly drunk, and he was a little tired under his eyes.

The shaft rotated for several days, and even if he was physically tough, he couldn't hold it anymore.

However, there is another day tomorrow, and it is almost ready.

Lu Zhaohe paused in place for two seconds, slammed the car door and walked in.

There is a small floor lamp in the living room, which makes the cold and silent night a little warmer.

The fatigue seemed to be dispelled, Lu Zhaohe's facial features were hazy, and the originally cold and hard lines became soft.

He was about to go upstairs, but he saw the abrupt paper bag.

Since that one a few days ago, Bai Lu has reduced her sense of presence in this home to a very low level, except for going to the guest room to reduce the chance of meeting as soon as she comes back, the things she has used will also be put in place, trying to find no traces.

Lu Zhaohe once made a temporary decision, deliberately put the remote control on the pillow, and then picked her hair and put it up.

He knew that Bai Lu liked to nest on the sofa and play with his mobile phone with a pillow.

When he came back in the evening, he found that the remote control was still there, and the angle remained the same, if it weren't for the fact that her hair was gone, he really thought she hadn't come back.

Now, seeing the obvious abnormality on the sofa after a few days, he stopped and walked over with interest.

Pull out a coat.

It's familiar, but his one was ruined in the previous small car accident.

Is this a new one bought for him?

Lu Zhaohe's slender fingers took the coat around, and it was sure that it was the same style, and it was also his size.

He put his things down and went back to his room first.

When he came out again, he changed into home clothes, his hair was still stained with undried moisture, and the tiredness on his face was swept away.

He pushed open the door to his guest room and walked in.

Bai Lu is already asleep.

She likes to turn on the night light when she sleeps, but she can't sleep well because the light is too bright, so after she lives in a place, she installs a narrow skirting lamp next to the bed.

It's no surprise here.

The soft light is a hazy layer, vaguely outlining the outline of the bed.

She leaned sideways, pillowed one arm, and put the other hand on her cheek, her eyes were closed at the moment, and her lips were squeezed open, showing a little ignorance.