The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

  011 A Familiar Man Huo Junyao was startled for a moment, then raised his eyes and glanced out the window lightly, almost at first glance, he found her.

She was walking out of the door of the police station. The hot sun was unscrupulously falling on her delicate and three-dimensional face. Perhaps it was too dazzling. She raised her hand to cover her forehead as she walked. Such a natural movement was inexplicably scratched. his heart.

   His eyes were fixed on her for a few seconds, and then Huo Junyao noticed that there was actually a man beside her, a man he was extremely familiar with—

  Land, Tin, Far!

  I saw that the two men quickly walked to a black Audi. Lu Xiyuan gently opened the passenger's door. She smiled sweetly at him, and then sat in.

  Huo Junyao's deep eyes narrowed slightly, and the bottom of his eyes was like a pool of fog, and the wind surged in an instant.

   "Mr. Huo, are you still going to the police station?"

  Cheng Xiu helped the glasses on the bridge of his nose, turned his head, and asked him carefully for instructions.

   Having been with Huo Junyao for many years, Cheng Xiu knows the past between him and Song Qianying, and of course he also knows how much this Miss Song once occupied in Mr. Huo's heart, but it's a pity...

   Originally, his family Huo always planned to go to the police station to ask for his release, but now Lu Shao took the lead. I don't know if this is Miss Song's luck or misfortune?

  Thinking of this, Cheng Xiu secretly glanced at Huo Junyao, and then he heard his magnetic voice say in a deep voice: "Follow!"

"Yes!"

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  Song Qianying did not send Lu Xiyuan to the door, but asked him to park the car on the road next door.

   "I see how bad your face looks, are you really sure you don't need to go to the hospital?"

   After pulling the car to the side of the road, Lu Xiyuan said to her worriedly.

  Song Qianying shook her head, and while unbuckling her seat belt, she replied with a smile, "Don't worry, my body is clear and it's fine."

   "Well, this is my contact information, you can call me anytime if you have anything."

   Seeing her firm attitude, Lu Xiyuan no longer reluctantly took out a card from his bag and handed it to her.

  The card is a very ordinary plain paper, with the three characters of Lu Xiyuan and a line of 11-digit phone number printed on it. It is not even written on the letterhead of the unit. Maybe it is a private number?

  Song Qianying hurriedly took it with both hands and thanked him.

   She knew that people of their identities generally had several phone numbers, work and home, clearly distinguishable, just like Huo Junyao...

   When she thought of that man, her clear almond eyes soon dimmed. Although she concealed it very well, she couldn't escape Lu Xiyuan's keen observation.

   He took a deep look at her and couldn't help but comfort her: "I asked him to withdraw this case, don't worry too much."

   Hearing this, Song Qianying's eyes flickered slightly, and her tender lips were squirming lightly to say something, but at this moment, she realized that any words of gratitude would be too light in front of his kindness to her.

   After a few seconds of silence, she suddenly remembered something, so she gathered up the courage to ask, "Brother Lu, can I ask you something?"