Chapter 127

After getting into the taxi late, Joe got off the bus on the way before he arrived at tanxiangyuan.

The night is deep, the neon lights on both sides of the road are shining, and few passers-by come and go. The cold wind is like a sharp sword, beating the dead leaves on the ground, and also scraping her thin body.

It's really cold in winter.

But what is colder is her heart.

Disgusting Lu Zhanshen... Why do you attack her again? Can't you say something well? How much he didn't want to see her when he had to stare at her so coldly?

When she put her cold hand into her coat pocket, Joe closed her skirt. Her seaweed like hair fell behind her shoulders, and her eyes were full of melancholy.

Gradually, a layer of hazy mist appeared in front of her eyes, and the tears that had just stopped for a long time slipped down the corner of her eyes.

Take out the mobile phone, Joe wants to call Ling Xiaoan, but after looking at the time on the screen, he gives up.

Put the cell phone back in his pocket and Joe continued to walk aimlessly.

I don't know how long I've been walking. Maybe I'm tired. Standing under a ginkgo tree, she slowly raises her head and sees that the only yellow leaves on the branch fall down one after another. The bare branches tremble in the cold wind.

With her eyes down, she leaned back against the tree trunk, then slowly squatted on the ground, holding her knees tightly in her hands. This pathetic look, like a homeless child.

All of a sudden, a sports car sped by, the wheels of the car pressed the pool on the ground, and the sewage splashed all over her.

And the car, it stopped!

Joe stood up late, raised the back of his hand and wiped the water stains on his face.

Beside, came the man's deep sneer: "don't you go home at night? Do you think men don't care about you? "

Is the sound familiar?

Joe looked up late. It was Xiao Han!

Xiao Han put his hand on the window: "get on the bus, I'll take you back."

"No need." Joe retreated defensively and crossed the road. He was too lazy to talk with Xiao Han.

When the car was turned off, Xiao Han came up with him and directly grabbed Joe's wrist. He was enchanted and said with a smile, "Oh, I'm having trouble with your man?"

"Mr. Xiao, does it have anything to do with you? Is it in your way for me to go my way? " Joe's reply was obviously defensive.

"If you don't get on the bus, I'll call Lu Zhanshen now." Xiao Han takes out his cell phone and tries to make a phone call.

This is interesting. Lu Zhanshen loves his little wife so much on weekdays. There's no need to guess the current situation. They must be in conflict. Xiao Han's heart gave birth to some bad thoughts. Joe, the disgusting woman, just took this opportunity to give her some color to see!

"I've been... Thinking about how to deal with the relationship with Ling Xiaoan." Xiao Han's smile is full of ruffian flavor.

Joe looked at Xiao Han suspiciously, and his tone was not as cold as before: "what do you mean? Xiao an is willing to follow you now. Do you want to abandon everything from beginning to end? "

Although she hates Xiao Han very much, it's Xiao an's choice. She hopes Xiao an is all right. She doesn't want Xiao an to be hurt again.

Xiao Han pulls Qiao late and walks towards the car: "it's too cold. Let's get on the car."

Thinking about it, Joe got into Xiao Han's blue Maserati.

However, after getting on the bus, she immediately regretted that the co pilot's seat made her extremely uncomfortable, probably because the man on the left side was not the one she knew.

At this moment, what she breathed was not the familiar smell of leather, nor the familiar smell of tobacco, but a strange smell.

I don't like it very much!

Joe stares at Xiao Han: "can you say it now? What does Mr. Xiao mean by that sentence? "

"I don't like talking about things in the car." Xiao Han said and started the car directly.

Seeing this, Joe felt flustered: "why drive! Where are you taking me now? "

Seeing that Xiao Han didn't answer, Joe held his seat belt in both hands at night: "you stop, I want to get off, let me off!"

In the middle of the night, dark lights, the edge is a demon like man, how can she not be afraid?

"I got into my young master's car and wanted to go on like this?" Xiao Han laughs so evil that he deliberately scares the way.

The street lamp is projected into the car through the glass window, reflecting Joe's elegant face, and the tears on his cheek can be seen.

Xiao Han suddenly raised his hand and gently wiped the tears in her eyes: "did you cry just now? How did Lu Zhanshen bully you? "

"What are you doing? Don't touch me Joe leaned heavily against the door to avoid the strange touch.

After about 20 minutes, Xiao Han's Maserati stops at the gate of Jiangcheng's most famous high-end club.

Parking younger brother rushed forward and took the car key in Xiao Han's hand.

"Mr. Xiao, why did you bring me here? It's fun to play with me, isn't it? " There was no cover for Joe's anger.

Xiao Han's smile continued: "what's the hurry? Who's fooling you? Go in, sit down and speak slowly. "

"If you have anything to say, just say it here." Qiao Wan Wan glances around. There are security guards and parking boys at the gate of the club. There are passers-by coming and going. Xiao Han doesn't want to do anything wrong to her.

Xiao Han restrained his smile and said in a slightly serious tone: "don't worry, no matter how hungry I am, I will never touch my brother's woman. I've made an appointment to talk business here tonight. By the way, I'll solve Ling Xiaoan's problem. "

After a struggle, Joe finally followed Xiao Han into the club.

If it's really about xiao'an, she can't just sit by and ignore it.

In the hall, the owner's wife of the club came up and said, "Mr. Xiao, the private rooms are ready, the old place."

Xiao Han answered, and then pulled Joe to go forward.

After Xiao Han left, the waiter of the club came over and looked at the front: "Madame, the girl that Xiao ye brought tonight seems very tender? Never seen it before? "

"It's tender enough. She looks like a baby." The landlady squinted and said, "I'll send a bottle of red wine in later. Remember to add some materials to them to help them have fun."

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At 12 o'clock in the night, Lu Zhanshen returns to the sandalwood garden, his eyes full of blood can hardly hide his fatigue.

Aunt Liu has not yet gone to bed. When she saw Lu Zhanshen alone at the entrance, Aunt Liu worried: "Sir, didn't your wife come back with you? She said that she would go to the company to send you black fish soup. How... "

"She hasn't come back yet?" Lu Zhan looks surprised.

Aunt Liu was more and more nervous: "no, I see you haven't come back, and I dare not sleep first. Isn't my wife with you? It's 12 o'clock... "

"Nonsense!" A stream of anger sprang up in Lu Zhan's chest, holding the car key, he immediately grabbed the door and left.