Xia Yan was just stunned, and quickly laughed.

She said in a natural tone, "I didn't deliberately inquire about your news, but I just happened to meet Song Li, and you just asked him to call you a doctor." ”

Speaking of this, Xia Yan's lips hooked, "You say, is this what God deliberately wants me to know?" ”

The window in the living room was closed, and the room was warm, and the woman stood there gently, the smile on her face was like the breeze of a mountain stream, making people unbearable to be cold.

But no matter how warm the picture is, Lu Zhaohe's cold face is destroyed.

He frowned and looked at Xia Yan, and then at the steaming soup cup in the kitchen.

It seemed that he couldn't understand it, and his eyes sank a little, "I thought I had made it clear enough last time?" ”

In a word, Xia Yanhua lost her color.

Last time she was in the hotel, she didn't keep him.

But what did he say that time? What was past is in his place, and it really passes.

It was she who clung to the memories all the time, and she lowered her head and approached him.

He really can't remember her a little better?

Xia Yan's fingers were clenched very closely, and the fine pain made her more and more awake.

She walked slowly towards him, frowning slightly, her eyes lowered and showing some pity.

Xia Yan pursed her lips lightly, "Zhaohe, I know what you mean, I have already been married, and no matter how deep the previous relationship is, it is impossible for you to accept this." ”

As she spoke, her eyelashes fluttered, self-deprecating and tentative.

But when Lu Zhaohe's face really couldn't see any emotion, Xia Yan's heart was still cold.

She was not afraid of Lu Zhaohe's refusal, she was afraid that he would be indifferent to anything, this kind of complete indifference made her at a loss.

But if he really didn't care, why did he help her return to China and help her find a place to live when the man chased after her?

Yes, it's all because she gave up on him and chose someone else, and he is such an arrogant person, if he forgave her so easily, it wouldn't be him.

She's still special.

Xia Yan's body seemed to be re-injected with temperature, and her smile brightened again, "So after you said it last time, I figured this out, and today is really a coincidence." ”

She said, lowered her head, and lowered her voice with concern, "You are in good health, you rarely get sick, and you only used to do so once, and you only drank some soup after making so many things for you, and today I am afraid that you will be like this, so you will come over in a hurry." ”

Xia Yan put her hands together and looked at him apologetically, "Did I really bother you?" ”

Lu Zhaohe's gaze swept over her face.

This face seems familiar, and it has long since become unfamiliar after the passage of time.

In other words, he has always been cold-hearted, good at making trade-offs, and never hesitates to give up what should be discarded.

His gaze deviated without hesitation, and his voice was cold, "Bai Portuguese will be." ”

Xia Yan choked her breath, but she could still stay calm, "After all, she is just a little assistant, and it is troublesome for her to always call her over, and there are always some inconveniences." ”

Lu Zhaohe listened, his overlapping long legs changed direction, and suddenly he smiled and said, "Didn't you have a good relationship with her, and invited her to see your scene, what's the matter, now you have an assistant?" ”

The corners of Xia Yan's lips curled slightly, and her voice was still clear, "Just because you are friends, I can't see you tossing her so much." ”

Her gaze was calm and her tone was natural.

Lu Zhaohe was noncommittal, no one could see his thoughts on that face.

After a two-second silence, he got up and walked up, and when he passed her, he left a sentence, "The fire is off, the door is closed, I'm not used to having people at home." ”

Xia Yan really wanted to ask, what about Bai Portugal?

But she knew it wasn't the time.

"Alright, got it." complained as if it were true or false, and watched Lu Zhaohe go upstairs without looking back.

He got it in a cold voice, as if reminding her that going upstairs was his bottom line, and this time he was uninvited, but don't touch his bottom line again.

Xia Yan was silent for two seconds, entered the kitchen like a stream, filled the cooked soup, and put it on the table.

After the photo shoot, she poured the contents of the bowl and washed it and put it back.

Everything returned to the way it was, and she left the Lu Mansion.

Bai Lu returned to his new residence, and Xu Xiaoran had just finished eating.

Seeing her, her face was full of surprise, "Why did you come back so soon?" ”

Bai Lu put down his bag and walked over to collapse next to her.

Lying down for two seconds, he reacted, "What about Mu Qingyun?" ”

Xu Xiaoran pursed her lips, "I said that there was something at home, and I went back before I ate the takeout." ”

Bai Portugal's eyes lit up when he saw the packing box on the table, "He didn't eat it?" ”

Without waiting for Xu Xiaoran to nod, she climbed down from the sofa and sat cross-legged on the floor, "That happened to be what I ate." ”

Bai Lu was tired all morning, and he was tossed again, and he was already hungry.

Holding his breath on Lu Zhaohe's side, he realized that he was hungry now that he was calm, and immediately opened his chopsticks and started eating.

Xu Xiaoran looked at her like that, and couldn't help but mourn silently for Mu Qingyun in her heart.

In her eyes, Mu Qingyun is good at everything, but she missed the timing a little, so that Bai Lu provoked Lu Zhaohe first.

and Lu Zhaohe may not be able to succeed, but I don't know if Mu Qingyun can calm down.

After Bai Lu finished eating, he cleaned up the garbage, didn't care what Xu Xiaoran was going to do, made a bed by himself, and fell asleep.

She didn't sleep well last night.

I slept in the dark.

When he woke up again, Xu Xiaoran was already gone, and the surroundings were quiet and there was no sound at all.

She kept her eyes open and looked at the ceiling for a long time before she realized that this was no longer a Lu mansion, and she moved out.

Otherwise, habit is a terrible thing, and it's only been a long time, and she's a little uncomfortable when she leaves.

But habit is also a good thing, and one day she will get used to it too.

Bai Portugal rubbed his cheeks against the quilt and got out of bed with a sigh of luck.

In the next few days, Bai Lu ran to the hospital while packing up his new home.

Bai Zhenguo's recovery from surgery is good, but he is in a bad mood.

Bai Lu and Bai Ye could see that he was a little trance-like, thinking about something in a daze from time to time, and didn't say anything when asked.

There was no way, Bai Lu thought that it was probably because the hospital was bored, so he greeted the doctor and asked him to go home early to recuperate.

Bai Ye followed and moved back, Bai Zhenguo's mood really improved a lot, he regained his previous spirit, and he would be angry and smile a little.

Bai Lu quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

She deeply felt that the elders after giving birth to illness were like children, they had to be coaxed, and if something didn't go well, you would be asked to guess his thoughts, and if you guessed wrong, you would continue to sulk.

Capriciousness is the privilege she recently gave Bai Zhenguo, and she secretly thought that she would wait for him to get better and take it back as soon as possible.

In the blink of an eye, the National Day holiday is over.

When I arrived at the company this morning, the whole atmosphere was dry, and it was even more noisy than before the holiday.

Bai Lu didn't take it seriously at the workstation, but someone would come to call her later, "Xiao Qin is here!" said to go to the conference room to meet, he has something to explain. ”