Once addicted to thinking, Mrs. Lu married

It was the time when Lan Kwai Fong had the most people, the ground was trampled in a mess, and the cleaning staff outside had no time to clean it up, so Nancy helped to drag it up.

There were constant quarrels outside, these people probably just drank too much wine, looking for trouble for nothing, and they might regret it when they sobered up.

Nancy ignored these voices, she just lowered her head and dragged the floor earnestly, but she didn't notice someone coming behind her, and she continued to step back step by step.

The visitor looked down at the phone and didn't notice her presence. The two collided with each other with a "thump". But in this case, Nancy was the one who apologized.

Without thinking about it, she turned around and quickly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Aunt Lan had told her not to let anyone know, so Nancy lowered her head very low.

The person who came didn't pay attention, and walked around her and entered the box next to her. Nancy let out a long breath and thought to herself, it's lucky that she didn't meet any unreasonable guests, otherwise it would be troublesome.

It's just that when she looked up and saw the number on the box, she quickly lowered her head, and at the same time quickly picked up the mop and returned to the bathroom as if fleeing.

626, this number she will remember for the rest of her life, but Lu Bojin didn't recognize her just now, does it mean that the current her has already become dispensable in his heart.

Nancy leaned against the wall, with a bitter smile on the corner of her mouth. In the mirror opposite, her face was reflected, with a messy short hair, dark yellow skin, and a standard outfit that only an aunt would have.

The current her, I am afraid that Lu Bojin will also dislike her if she recognizes her.

But she chose this path by herself, and she can only blame herself if she wants to blame, but she has no way to regret it, and she will never regret it. As for Lu Bojin, his distrust of her is the biggest blow to her.

"Xiao Nan, you are here, Aunt Lan called you." Someone looked over and called out to Nancy.

"Oh."

She quickly responded, lowered her hat and followed her out, but Aunt Lan asked her to do something, but the quarrel outside had stopped at some point.

Aunt Lan was standing by the corridor, holding a broken bottle in her hand, the wine inside was still dripping down with bright red blood.

Nancy was startled when she saw it. Is this the rhythm of fighting? How could Aunt Lan fight with others? Isn't this Aunt Lan's style?

But since everything was done, Aunt Lan must have been injured, so she hurried over and asked, "Aunt Lan, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it won't hurt me, but you have to go upstairs and help me get something. It's in the second drawer of the dresser in my room. There is 1 yuan."

Even if Aunt Lan was not injured in this kind of thing, the other party must have to pay for it. Nancy nodded, went upstairs quickly, and quickly took the money.

Externally, Aunt Lan claimed that Nancy was her distant relative who came from the countryside, so no one would suspect that Nancy was given money for her room.

Nancy took the money according to Aunt Lan's instructions, and as soon as she handed it over to Aunt Lan, the door of the next box opened, and a figure came out from inside.

The incident happened suddenly just now, even Aunt Lan didn't notice when Lu Bojin came in, and Nancy turned around in fright.

"Mr. Lu, when did you come here?" Aunt Lan hurriedly took a step ahead and stood in the way of Nancy, which only made people more suspicious.

Lu Bojin copied the bag with one hand, glanced at Aunt Lan, landed on Nancy, and said leisurely, "When you cut people."

"Ah, that," Aunt Lan smiled awkwardly, "I made you laugh."