Chapter 405 Hold on tight
Soon, she put on his pajamas.

The elegant cologne scent filled her sense of smell. The sleeves of the pajamas were too long, and the hem almost covered her thighs, while the pajamas were too long, and the thick trousers made her legs look slender. The waist of the pajamas seemed to be slightly Once pulled, it slides down easily.

In the past, she was so close to him, so close that she could clearly remember the temperature of his skin and the smell of his body, but, in the past, he didn't wear cologne.

Time has changed too many things.

Perhaps, the only thing that hasn't changed is her, only her.

Listen carefully, there is no sound outside the door.

Big clothes are also good, and you can't tell whether you're wearing underwear or not. After calming down a little, Le Yao opened the door nervously. He wasn't there, so she put her clothes in the dryer, subconsciously, She wanted her clothes to dry before he came in.

"Would you like...to have dinner together?" Wen Yunting pushed open the door without any warning, and looked at her, like a child who stole an adult's clothes. His pajamas were on her body...although it was big, but , but it made him have a strange feeling in his heart, but the corners of his lips were lightly lifted when he was cold on weekdays, with a long-lost smile.

"Thank you, I'm not hungry." Le Yao turned her back to him, she was afraid that he would discover the secrets in her clothes, and because her heart's endurance had reached its limit, she didn't dare to be alone with him anymore, just prayed Dry the clothes sooner, so she can get out of here, away from him.

But at this time, her stomach was growling unsatisfactorily, refuting her lie of "not hungry".

Le Yao's cheeks were slightly flushed red, extremely embarrassed.

The curvature of the corners of Wen Yunting's lips became more obvious, "The clothes won't be dry for a while," he reminded her, "It's already past eleven o'clock, you have to hurry up and eat, otherwise..."

eleven o'clock?The inventory has been going on for an hour, and the data should be sent to her soon.

There was another dissatisfied protest from her stomach, she didn't have any more time to waste, she pursed her lips as usual, and then followed him to sit in front of the small dining table.

For her, this was quite a rich dinner, and she no longer refused, but she didn't speak any more, just bowed her head and ate quietly.

Outside the window, the sound of lightning and thunder gradually subsided, but the heavy rain was still pouring down, as if it had no intention of stopping at all.

Except for the necessary entertainment, Wen Yunting seldom dined with others, let alone with women, but tonight, he seemed to have too many different performances from the past.When he was with her, even though he was silent and didn't speak, even though she didn't raise her eyes to look at him, he just felt at ease, and felt that his impetuous heart gradually calmed down.

This feeling has not appeared in his heart for a long time.

The silence lasted until Le Yao walked into the locker room with the clothes she was drying.

Putting on her own clothes, Le Yao combed her hair again, tied her hair in a bun behind her head, rubbed her hot cheeks with both hands, finally, took a deep breath, and then walked out.

"Thank you, Mr. Wen." She bowed slightly, for some reason, every time she saw him before, she was flustered and apprehensive, but after nearly an hour of getting along, her heart no longer beat so fast , not to mention the panic before, yes, there are some things, don't take it to your heart, don't think about it, then your mood will calm down a lot.

Her "Mr. Wen" completely disrupted Wen Yunting's relaxed mood. Suddenly, he was a little annoyed. He didn't want to hear her address in such a strange and blank manner. Looking at her slender appearance, his heart felt a pang of pain for no reason. , but pretended to be relaxed and teased: "You only say thank you?"

Le Yao was startled, and looked at him in surprise, her gentle eyes met his deep eyes, she lost her mind for a moment, then she immediately shifted her eyes to other places.

The look in her eyes moved Wen Yunting's heart for a moment.

"I still have work to do, Mr. Wen. Goodbye." The silence between each other made Le Yao feel more awkward. Suddenly, she bent down to thank him, and then, without looking at him, let alone waiting for him to speak, she turned and left, high heels Stepping on the carpet, there was no sound, and of course, she safely concealed the panic in her steps.

*
Le Yao's slender fingers moved quickly on the keyboard, the ensuing workload prevented her from being distracted to think about other things, she just thought, finish it early.

Time passed bit by bit, and after all the data was entered and re-verified, she sent the document by email.She leaned back on the chair lazily, and her whole body relaxed a lot. She reached out to massage her neck and shoulders, and twisted her head slightly, trying to relieve her exhaustion.

Looking at the time, it was already two o'clock in the morning. Outside the window, the sound of rain had gradually subsided, and there were still four hours before the earliest subway home. She had to take this time to take a good rest.

In the marketing department of Nuoda, only a small energy-saving lamp was left, and she turned off all other power sources. Later, she leaned on the desk, closed her eyes, and relaxed her mind.But he couldn't fall asleep, and Wen Yunting's tall figure appeared in his mind, as if, the temperature of his chest still remained on her body, but it was only a short period of two hours, and the things that happened before were still in his mind repeat.

It was late at night, tossing and turning, but she didn't feel sleepy at all, she forced herself to close her eyes, not to think about it.She didn't know how long it was before she fell asleep, maybe she was too tired, but this sleep was surprisingly good.

When she woke up, she blinked lazily, but the next second, she sat up in shock... Trying to think back, she didn't know when she was lying on the sofa in the reception room of the marketing department, and she Covered with a thin gray blanket,

She looked out the window, it was gray and it was almost dawn.

The air in the morning was extremely fresh, Le Yao's eyes were swollen, and the dark circles under her eyelids became more and more obvious. Soon, she was already sitting on the subway home.

Not far away, she saw Le Zhengming's figure. Suddenly, she felt sad. The former Le Zhengming was tall and tall, but at this moment, his waist was slightly bent, a little stooped, and he was busy frying deep-fried dough sticks.

Not allowing her to think too much, she just rolled up her sleeves quickly and started to help.

The tacit understanding between father and daughter is only in the eyes and expressions.

In the morning, I was busy.

After eight o'clock, Le Yao took the subway back to Times Ginza. At the elevator entrance, many colleagues who went to work had already gathered, and everyone was chatting with each other.

A busy day has begun again.

In the office of the marketing department, several people were talking about how elegant the layout of the restaurant last night was, and how sumptuous the dinner was, but all of this seemed to have nothing to do with Le Yao, and she started her work silently.

"Are you kidding me?" Luo Zhen's face lost the warmth of the past, she was very angry, and she didn't lower her voice at all: "I've been waiting for you for nearly an hour, and I was almost late just now!" She stood by Le Yao's desk , when she saw that the breakfast coupon was still lying beside the pen holder, she was furious: "Le Yao, is this how you failed my kindness?" She said, crumpling the breakfast coupon into a ball Throw it in the trash.

"I'm sorry—" Looking at her actions, Le Yao remembered the matter of breakfast. Actually, she didn't intend to go, and she refused at that time, and later, she also forgot about it.

"Huh." Luo Zhen was getting angry, annoyed: "Is it useful to say I'm sorry? Le Yao, I regard you as my best friend. If it's someone else, can I give her the coupon?" He didn't listen Any explanation, walk away on high heels.

Le Yao had no choice but to shake his head.

But she heard someone in the office say sourly: "What's the air? Isn't it because of the short skirt, pretending to be a tiger." The person who spoke was Xie Yan, a sales assistant in the marketing department.

There is no name or surname, but it is clearly Luo Zhen.

Rozen has changed.

A lot has changed.

Sighing softly, when Le Yao looked up, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, because that tall and handsome figure had already appeared in the marketing department's office.

"Morning Mr. Wen." The employees in the marketing department stood up one after another, and the high-spirited talk just now turned into silence.

Not daring to look him in the eye, her eyes fell on him. At this moment, he was wearing a black shirt with a cold face, and nodded indifferently in response to everyone's greetings.

She just remembered that his clothes were also soaked last night. Feeling anxious, she raised her eyes to look at him quietly, but quickly moved her eyes away.

Wen Yunting glanced lightly at the office of the marketing department.

Le Yao lowered her eyes, her heart beat slightly faster, she was very afraid that he would look at her, and even more afraid that he would mention what happened last night.

But his eyes fell on her at all, as if nothing happened last night, he asked a few words in a very businesslike way and left.

"Oh, it scares me," Xie Yan, who said sourly about Luo Zhen before, patted her chest: "It's early in the morning, he has nothing to do, what is he doing in our office?"

"I don't know who said last night's dinner was very good." A male colleague said with a half-smile, "I said Mr. Wen is very handsome and generous."

Xie Yan pouted her lips in displeasure: "Hmph, but let's talk about it, he is a vice president, he has nothing to do, why does he always show up in the marketing department quietly?" She scanned the entire office, "I have several Once, I met him outside the office, and every time he stood by the curtain glass wall and looked at our office..."

Hearing this, Le Yao was slightly taken aback.

"Oh, could it be that he's taken a fancy to—" Suddenly thinking of something, Xie Yan's eyes scanned the people in the office again.

"Why don't you say that he has a crush on you." The male colleagues just took out the report and looked at it, then followed her words with disdain.

"Why did he fall in love with me?" Xie Yan snorted displeasedly: "I toasted him last night, but he just waved his hand, not only didn't drink, he didn't even look me in the eye..."

Her words caused a lot of laughter in the office.

"What are you laughing at?" Xie Yan said generously, "It's just that he's attracted to me, why don't I want him? Hmph, it's not unusual for a man who wants to have sex with a fiancée already? Besides, look He looks cold and aloof, with such a person, there is no interest at all." Her tone was full of disdain.

"Look at you, you are always croaking all day long, you never have a moment to spare, why don't you learn from Jia Le Yao, and work quietly?" The male colleague put a bunch of reports in front of Xie Yan: "Before noon, I will Look at the analysis data."

Xie Yan snorted, glared at her male colleague displeased, but looked at Le Yao's back in the front row, and snorted coldly.

But at this moment, Le Yao is slightly lost in thought.

That gray blanket?
Will it be his?
Xie Yan said, seeing him standing behind the curtain glass wall looking at the office of the marketing department, then—what the hell is he looking at?
Le Yao's heart was a little more embarrassing, just as Xie Yan said, he already had a fiance - but she couldn't figure out what he did last night after all.

Outside the 24-hour small supermarket, perhaps, it was just a very ordinary encounter.

However, last night's dinner, such a heavy rain, if there is no preparation in advance, how could there be such a sumptuous dinner?
In fact, she didn't want to fantasize or—extravagantly hope too much.

However, she could feel that what he did last night was not his usual style.

In his memory, he was warm...warm...Although he would tease her narrowly occasionally, but most of the time, what he gave her was warmth, except for that ending.

ending?

If there is no ending, how good would it be?
Le Yao smiled wryly, she began to hate her own imagination, things that have passed are already facts, once there is a beginning, there will definitely be an end.It's just that it was an ending that made her unwilling to recall and think about it.

Let it go.

What are you still looking forward to?
Le Yao, you can't be fooled by the imagination in front of you...

Everything is just duckweed.

It's just duckweed.

*
Le Yao walked out of the subway station in a daze among the crowd, she was just the most inconspicuous one among the bustling people coming off work.

In the cake room outside the community, Le Yao bought her father's favorite rice flower cake, just as she walked out, she saw a small familiar figure in the corner of the glass case where the cake was placed.

Doudou is still wearing a gray T-shirt and trousers, her little face is dirty, and her hair is messy, she is staring at the cake in the glass cabinet, smacking the corners of her little mouth, she looks so greedy .

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Le Yao felt sad, and gave her a piece of rice flower cake.

Doudou's big black and white eyes stared at Le Yao, her small mouth was stubbornly pursed, although she was greedy, she didn't reach out to take the rice cake.

"Here." Le Yao knelt down to look at her, a strange sense of familiarity came over her, and her mind was blank for a moment.

Doudou swallowed and shook her head.

"Let's eat." Le Yao said softly. Although her family was not rich when she was a child, Le Zhengming loved her very much. Since she was a child, she has been dressed cleanly and neatly. Although she is not greedy, she is good. Dad will give her everything to eat first.

Doudou huddled in the corner of the cabinet, just shaking her head.

"Doudou?" Le Yao clearly remembered the scene where she bumped into her arms in the hospital that day, she softly coaxed her: "Your name is Doudou, right?"

Doudou nodded, quickly glanced at Le Yao with big eyes, and quickly lowered her head.

"Rice flower cake is delicious." Seeing her startled like a bunny, Le Yao felt distressed: "Would you like to try it?"

Doudou didn't look up, but shook her head gently.

"Le Yao, don't pay attention to her." The proprietress of the bakery came over, and she said unceremoniously, "Give her something to eat, but she doesn't want it. This little beggar can't even be chased away."

Beggar?How could she be a beggar?Le Yao remembered that in the hospital that day, there was an old woman in her 60s who seemed to be Doudou's grandmother.

"Doudou, where's your grandma?" Le Yao asked the little girl patiently, regardless of the proprietress' dissuasion.

This time, Doudou reached out and pointed.

Le Yao looked in the direction she pointed, there was the gate of the community where she lived.

"Le Yao, do you know her?" The proprietress of the cake shop wiped the glass counter with a towel.

"I met it once before." Le Yao replied honestly.

The proprietress said kindly: "That old woman, put the child here and leave. You must not talk to this little girl. Maybe the old woman will come later and frame you for trying to abduct the child. These days, there are so many liars, don't be too kind, you have to be careful."

Le Yao was startled.

"Ah, these days, good intentions are treated like a donkey's liver and lungs, and good intentions may not be rewarded well." The proprietress urged Le Yao: "You are a big girl, don't mind these nosy things, go back quickly."

Doudou huddled in the corner like a poor kitten, Le Yao's heart softened, and he forced her a piece of rice flower cake.

After walking for several steps, Le Yao didn't dare to look back at Doudou, she was a sentimental person, she was afraid that if she saw it again, she would not be able to help but want to take Doudou back to her home.

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

At the stairs of her own house, Le Yao saw Doudou's grandmother, and saw her going downstairs panting, whining and whining as she walked, "You don't care, I don't care anymore, huh! If it wasn't for the absence of the sea soldiers , I'm not willing to give it to you." Her words came to Le Yao's ears intermittently.

When Le Yao turned her head, she saw Doudou's grandmother's hunched back, but she could clearly see her soft sobbing, as if she was crying while talking.After a while, Doudou was led by her grandmother and walked towards the corner of the street. Soon, the figures of their grandparents and grandchildren disappeared in the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Dad! I'm back. I bought your favorite rice flower cake." Le Yao found some messy footprints in the originally simple but clean house when she slipped on her shoes: "Have you ever had any guests?"

Le Zhengming came over from the balcony, "No...no."

Le Yao noticed that his eyes were red: "Dad?"

"Sand got into my eyes." Le Zhengming rubbed his eyes, and then said, "The wind on the balcony is really strong."

Le Yao hesitated, did not speak, but went straight to the balcony, only to find that the bakery could just be seen from where Le Zhengming was standing just now.

"Our house is due in just over a month." Le Zhengming said while kneading his face while bowing his head in the kitchen.

"We will pay wages tomorrow." Le Yao washed her hands and began to help soak soybeans: "I heard from the finance department that the half-year bonus will be paid together with this month's wages." Come down, swinging slightly: "Including the money in my bank card, it's almost thirteen thousand, which should be enough for one year's rent."

"This building is too high." Le Zhengming didn't stop his work: "It's tiring to move these things up and down every day, Le Yao, why don't we rent another house with a lower floor."

Le Yao filtered out the water used to wash the soybeans: "I heard from the aunt in the bakery downstairs that a family on the second floor is moving out." She has lived here for five years, and if she hadn't had to pay the rent every year, she would even think that, Here, is her home.

"Ming Hao said that outside their school, there is a house on the first floor for rent, and the price is quite reasonable." Le Zhengming didn't look up, and continued to rub his face.

Minghao?

The hair on Le Yao's forehead covered her eyes: "The house over there is quite expensive." She didn't want to have too much contact with Ming Hao, every time he helped them, subconsciously she felt guilty.

"The house on the first floor is on the street, and Ming Hao suggested that I open a snack bar." Le Zhengming continued: "That's not a waste of my cooking skills."

Le Yao knew that it was Le Zhengming's wish to reopen a store, and the accidental fire in Biyuan was also a pain in his heart.The filial woman, at this moment, is silently calculating whether the money will be able to pay the rent.

*
"Can you lend me 2000 yuan?" After lunch, Le Yao followed Ye Hui's pace, hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke with a blushing face, but his voice was as low as a mosquito's.

"Didn't you just get the salary and half-year bonus?" Ye Hui said.

Originally mustered up the courage to speak out after a long time of deliberation, but did not get a positive response from Ye Hui, Le Yao blushed with embarrassment.

"What are you borrowing money for?" Seeing that she was silent, Ye Hui asked.

"Pay the rent." Le Yao said in a low voice. Yesterday she went to inquire about the house at Z University. The annual rent is at least [-] yuan, and the house on the first floor facing the street is said to be more expensive. Some time ago, her father was hospitalized. He had spent all his savings. This time, in order not to disappoint her father, and to fulfill his dream of opening a snack bar, she had to collect the rent money first.So, she told Ye Hui about the move.

Early the next morning, Le Yao, who had just arrived at the office, heard that tonight the marketing department would hold a celebration party for the first half of the year, and all employees of the marketing department, including the managers in charge of each floor, had to attend.

on the corridor.

"Le Yao, I'm going to a meeting right away," Xie Yan, the sales assistant in the marketing department, handed her a thick document bag: "Luo Zhen is in the parking lot, please hurry down and give this to her."

Le Yao was also idle, so he readily agreed.

"This thing is very important," Xie Yan hurried to the meeting room with the notebook: "It must be handed over to her." Saying that, she hurried upstairs.

Le Yao didn't dare to hesitate, and took the elevator to the parking lot. In the silent parking lot, only the sound of her high heels echoed.

Looking around, passing one car after another, there was no sign of Luo Zhen at all. Just when Le Yao was about to return to the office, she heard Luo Zhen's voice not far behind her.

"Le Yao."

Le Yao turned her head and found that Luo Zhen was in a car she had just passed by, she hurried over and handed her the file bag: "This is from Xie Yan."

"Yeah." Luo Zhen put the document bag on the passenger seat without looking at it, her bright face was no longer as angry as that day, but she only smiled slightly: "Le Yao, thank you."

Since that day when she came to the office of the marketing department to inquire about her crimes, Le Yao hardly saw Luo Zhen, and just this shallow smile seemed to wipe out the displeasure between the two of them.

*
The celebration party was held in a VIP box of Galaxy Jiutian.

After Lou Mo spoke a few words symbolically, he announced the start of the carnival.

The lights were flickering, the figures were blurred, and the celebration party of the marketing department specially invited a male host to liven up the atmosphere.

Most of the female employees in the marketing department were well-dressed, and their usual capable work attire was replaced by graceful dresses.

Le Yao sat quietly in the corner, looking at the familiar faces who had lost the rigor of work, and became unusually lively and active, but she was not used to such flickering lights and glamorous luxury. scene.

In the middle of the dance floor, Lou Mo and Luo Zhen hugged each other, and there was a balloon between them. Luo Zhen laughed wildly, and the people around her began to coax: "Hold tight, hold tighter!"

Le Yao averted his eyes, if he had met them in the office by chance that day, but now, in front of everyone, what is it?Rozen...has really changed.

"The balloon hasn't burst yet, hold on tight." Someone yelled loudly again, and even clapped their hands.

Rozen laughed happily.

Le Yao lowered her eyebrows, as if all this had nothing to do with her.

"Bang!" came from the dance floor.

"Broken! The balloon is broken!" someone screamed.

"Our handsome and handsome Mr. Lou finally successfully squeezed the balloons placed on his and Ms. Luo's chests," the male master of ceremonies said in a provocative voice, "Mr. Lou still needs to complete a task, so he can apply for A chance to win a big prize on the spot." The male master of ceremonies waved the note he found out from the burst balloon: "Excuse me, do you want to get a big prize?"

"Think!" The deafening voice resounded throughout the VIP room.

"Do you want to know the tasks Mr. Lou needs to complete?" The male host's sensational atmosphere was very accurate. His eyes scanned the expressions of everyone's expectations. After a moment of silence, he finally said in one breath: "The task is-please Mr. Lou hugged his partner and sang a lullaby. Dear friends at the scene, please use your screams and shouts to cheer for Mr. Lou!"

Lou Mo sat there, and Luo Zhen sat in his arms lightly, nimbly and skillfully. Because she was lying down, her miniskirt that just reached her thigh couldn't cover her cool figure at all, making the eyes of the male compatriots eat up the tofu .

The music of the lullaby sounded immediately, amidst the booing of the crowd, Lou Mo sang along with his tone-deaf voice, and Luo Zhen in his arms clung to him like a docile little sheep.He put one arm around her shoulders, and with the other, he patted her buttocks, which were already in full bloom, from time to time.

Finally, after the "performance", Lou Mo started to draw the lottery. He saw the headshots of everyone in the marketing department flashing on the big screen. He smiled and hit the OK button heavily. face.

"Let's see, what prize can the lucky Ms. Luo get?" In order to stimulate the effect of the audience, the male master of ceremonies was silent for a few seconds with a little suspense, and then said in a voice that shocked the audience: "2000 yuan in cash! "

"what?!"

"Oh!"

Voices of envy, exclamation, disdain, and whistling came and went, and most people sighed and lamented how they had no good luck.

"Mr. Lou, thank you." Luo Zhen did her best to accompany the performance. She took a kraft paper envelope from Lou Mo, and hugged him excitedly.

At the beginning of the show, a 2000 yuan was taken away. Although the following shows were as tricky as Lou Mo and Luo Zhen before, the participants were more active.

People are surprised, and what makes people look forward to is that every time the people who are drawn, they take away cash, but the amount varies.Therefore, the atmosphere at the scene is getting stronger and stronger.

"Le Yao, why don't you go to participate?" Xie Yan squeezed over from the crowd. Just now, she and another male colleague also participated in the balloon-squeezing activity. Amidst everyone's laughter, the two hugged tightly. Squeezing the balloon, although she wasn't there during the lottery draw, she had a great time and was very happy: "It's very fun."

Le Yao smiled lightly, she is not used to being so close to the opposite sex... Even if it is just for fun among colleagues, she cannot let go, let alone be casual.If it wasn't for the department's strict regulations that no one could leave without permission before tonight's celebration meeting is over, then she would have gone home long ago.

Xie Yan shrugged indifferently, then took the wine glass and walked towards the side where Lou Mo was sitting.Although she usually talked about Luo Zhen behind her back with contempt, but in the end, she also wanted to win more benefits for herself.Perhaps, those words in her daily life are just that the fox can't eat the grapes, so he just said the grapes are sour.At work, there is Luo Zhen blocking the way, but now, in public places, what a great opportunity to have a warm and friendly relationship with Mr. Lou.

Le Yao was still smiling lightly, throughout the whole event, from the beginning to the end, she was just like a bystander.

Suddenly, there was another booing on the stage. It turned out that another lucky person won 2000 yuan in cash.

"Are you kidding me? Why is the envelope empty!" Suddenly, the lucky guy yelled loudly: "Hey, today is not April Fool's Day——"

"How could it be empty? Just kidding!"

"Although we are very jealous, you should stop showing off," someone joked dissatisfied.

"It's really empty." That lucky guy, his expression was completely different in an instant, he raised the envelope high and said, "Hey, who is playing with me?" Lucky came too fast, but also The curtain ends the fastest.

And the male host who was so eloquent and talented before that was also dumbfounded.

Le Yao in the corner was drinking coke, hearing what happened at this moment indifferently, but her mood didn't fluctuate at all, it seemed that everything had nothing to do with her, just because she was a bystander , a dispensable person.

Lou Mo, who was drinking with Xie Yan, was still immersed in the beauties and wine just now, but now he had to come out to talk, and said with a bit of humor: "You are so lucky, this is the most unique thing tonight." The ingenious 'unexpected' award." As he spoke, he laughed.

Lou Mo's words are an absolute authority in the marketing department, so when the words came out, everyone had different expressions, some were gloating, some were laughing, and some were more comforting. Except for the lucky one just now, everyone else It was a smile.

The sonorous and forceful voice of the male host resounded throughout the audience, which relieved the embarrassment of the previous silence, and the activity continued. However, this little episode just now made the previous lively scene gradually cool down.

Le Yao sighed lightly, looked at the time, it was already 11:30, but the celebration party seemed to have no sign of ending, she felt a little anxious in her heart, it seemed that within an hour or two, this meeting would not be possible finished.Fortunately, tomorrow is Saturday, but she secretly calculated in her heart that she might not be able to take the last subway, so how much would it cost to take a taxi home from Yinhe Jiutian.

"Le Yao," Xie Yan came to her again at some point. She was bright and beautiful before, but at this moment, she was no longer happy, her face was slightly cold, with a bit of displeasure: "Follow me over there go."

"What's wrong?" Le Yao was slightly taken aback.

Not far behind Xie Yan, there was another burst of cheers, as if someone had won a prize again: "Let's go." She said, holding Le Yao's arm indifferently, as if she wanted to pull her away immediately: "There is something to do. to ask you."

Le Yao struggled lightly, then broke free from Xie Yan's hand, she lightly pursed the corners of her lips: "If you have anything to ask, just ask here."

Xie Yan didn't expect that Le Yao, who has always been gentle and indifferent, would still have resistance. She lowered her head with a hint of threat: "It's not that I want to ask you, but Mr. Lou has something to ask you."

Le Yao was puzzled when she heard this, and looked around. Indeed, Lou Mo was no longer in the VIP room, and an instinctive sense of defense alerted her: "Mr. ?” She suddenly remembered the tease hidden in Lou Mo's words when she worked overtime on the weekend, so she had to guard against it.

"How do I know?" Xie Yan hummed, rather impatiently: "Are you going or not? Luo Zhen is also here."

Le Yao felt a little relieved, subconsciously, she felt that as long as Luo Zhen was around, she should... be safe.

(End of this chapter)

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