Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 12 Unwilling

Lu Fengzhou didn't make the phone call for long, and the car started when he hung up.

The car window was still open, and he leaned against the back of the chair and pinched his eyebrows, without looking out from beginning to end.

Guan Wei leaned against the pillar and waited for his car to drive away before twitching her tsk, "It turns out that he is in a hurry to leave. No wonder he let you go so easily just now. He called me and asked you to accompany you. I thought he would beat you up tonight."

Qiao Jiu squatted down carelessly while biting the cigarette butt, "He probably just scared us. The big boss didn't have so much attention to us."

As soon as she finished speaking, the phone in Guan Wei's pocket suddenly rang. She took it out and took a look. She didn't answer it. She just said to Qiao Jiu, "I'll leave someone else and hurry up. Now you're fine, I have to leave."

Qiao Jiu hummed, "Go ahead and go."

Guan Wei's car parked on the side of the road, she went straight to get in, started and drove away.

Qiao Jiu waited for a while and stood up, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and slapped it, and looked at the direction where Lu Fengzhou's car disappeared.

Neon lights flashed at the door of the bar, reflecting the faint unwillingness in her eyes. The story came to an end. Some people were prosperous and some were trapped in the quagmire.

But, why?

She turned around and went into the bar, returned to the kitchen, and took out the phone.

Life was difficult before, and I had no intention of observing the outside world's movements. Just now, Guan Wei mentioned it, and now she has time to check it online.

If you don’t check it, you won’t know. After checking it like this, Qiao Jiu will be a little bit gritted.

Lu Fengzhou did promote a little flower in the entertainment industry and spent a lot of resources on Xiaohua. He did not hide his identity. The paparazzi in the entertainment industry had already dug out him and made up several versions of the story on him and Xiaohua.

Qiao Jiu looked through the photos of the little flower. It was quite beautiful, but there were not many ugly actresses in the entertainment industry.

After waiting for a while, she put down her phone again and leaned against the wall beside her and narrowed her eyes slightly.

...

Lu Fengzhou's car drove to the underground parking lot of a community.

There were already people waiting in the parking lot, and the ones were tightly wrapped at night.

After Lu Fengzhou got out of the car, she quickly trotted over, "Azhou."

Seeing her dressing like this, Lu Fengzhou frowned, "If it is inconvenient, you don't have to wait here."

The other party smiled and came over to hold his arm, "I want to see you."

The two of them walked towards the elevator, and the other party said, "I have no schedule for the next two days, and the time is all my own. Are you busy these two days?"

After entering the elevator, Lu Fengzhou said, "I'm a little busy."

The elevator door was closed, and the other party took off his sunglasses and mask, revealing a very cute face, "Ah? It's so unfortunate, you can push your job backwards. I'm about to join the team again. I'll be busy for a long time next time, and I won't see you for a long time later."

Lu Fengzhou hesitated for a moment and said vaguely, "Look at it again."

He seemed to have hope when he said this. The girl hugged his arm again, "Do you have dinner tonight? Do you want me to make some for you? You know, I have always had a good cooking skills."

Lu Fengzhou's eyes drooped and looked at the other person's hand holding his arm, "No need, such white and tender hands are not suitable for moving the spatula."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next