Until now, she still couldn't believe that Lu Tingchuan, who loved her so much and always thought about herself, would be so indifferent to her...

Bai Yao took the car and parked it at the door, and immediately came in to invite Lu Tingchuan. When he saw another unknown woman coming up, he immediately stepped forward to help, but when he got closer, he found that it was someone familiar.

"Miss Mo, are you alone? Didn't Alice come with you?"

Hearing Alice, Lu Tingchuan, who was cold all over, suddenly raised his head and looked at Mo Qinghuan for the first time.

He invested in this drama and was the largest investor. Originally he was not interested in the minor supporting characters, but because of the little white-eyed wolf, the name and face of Mo Qinghuan caught his eye, and he changed his mind.

This is the saying of becoming a daughter.

At this glance, I recognized that the person in front of me was the artist led by Little White Eyes Wolf. No wonder he just came over to say hello.

The coldness around his body faded a little, and Lu Tingchuan stood up directly. Although he was not as friendly as before, he was no longer as distant as before. He had heard the little white-eyed wolf mention that Mo Qinghuan was a good person to the little white-eyed wolf. He said,

The voice is no longer cold, but has a bit of warmth and an inaudible fluctuation: "Is something wrong?"

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Huangjing Longting

At around 11 o'clock in the evening, Lu Xiyan was sitting on the sofa watching TV with a very low sound. When she heard the sound of opening the door, she immediately took the remote control at hand to mute it and looked towards the entrance.

"Yanyan, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Mo Qinghuan didn't expect that Lu Xiyan would still be awake so late. When she didn't usually have social activities, Yanyan would go to her beauty nap after 10:30.

"Don't worry about you."

Lu Xiyan quietly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Mo Qinghuan had returned safely.

She is not only her artist, but also her good friend. Although she is not famous now, she is still worried that something will happen to her.

‘Don’t worry about you’

It was obviously a word of concern, but Mo Qinghuan felt a little guilty, fearing that Lu Xiyan meant something.

After changing her shoes, she smiled at Lu Xiyan and said, "I'm a grown-up person and I have a sense of responsibility. Don't worry. It's getting late. You go to bed quickly. I'm going to bed too. Yanyan, good night."

Mo Qinghuan did not intend to explain what she did tonight. She had no intention of telling Lu Xiyan because she did not agree.

She wanted to prove that she and Mr. Lu were truly in love, and Mr. Lu would let Yan Yan know about it after he canceled the engagement for her, so that she would not have to worry too much.

Lu Xiyan didn't say much. Mo Qinghuan had always been measured and waited for her. Now he relaxed and felt sleepy. He yawned, said good night, and walked to the room with Little Pudding.

Walk.

Mo Qinghuan also immediately ran back to the room, closed the door, and then showed the joy that he had just suppressed.

"ah……"

Because he was so excited, Mo Qinghuan threw off his bag, kicked off his shoes, threw himself directly on the bed behind him, grabbed the big doll on the bed, and buried his face in it, fearing that Lu Xiyan in the next room would hear it and suppress him.

She turned over several times on the bed in excitement.

After a while, Mo Qinghuan poked his face out, his face flushed with excitement and joy.

Jumped off the bed, picked up the bag that was just thrown on the ground, and carefully took out a business card from it.

A business card of excellent texture, with the three characters Lu Tingchuan written on it, as well as a string of numbers, his mobile phone number.

…

Holding the business card as if it were a very noble object, he lay down on the bed again, his mind filled with the scenes that just happened in the club...

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