Remembering the owner of the number, Lu Jiahe thought about it and told Gu Yilan about it.

"You mean, it was Gao Yun who sent me the message?" Gu Yilan asked in surprise, "Why did she send me a message of congratulations?"

Lu Jiahe remembered the conversation with Gao Yun that day, his eyes darkened, and then he replied casually: "Maybe I want to thank you for saving her that day?"

"Anyway, you've already been blocked, why bother so much? Just know it's her."

Lu Jiahe regards Gu Yilan as a friend, so he doesn't want Gu Yilan to get in touch with Gao Yun too much. Telling her that the number belongs to Gao Yun is just to let her be more considerate, and don't accidentally say something when she is ignorant. Or did something to ignite the high clouds.

Gao Yun is a very complicated person.

From thoughts to backgrounds are extremely complex, and even occasionally accompanied by extreme words and deeds, too much contact always gives people a dangerous feeling.

But such a person still has a strange longing for Gu Yilan.

It was like a beast in the dark trying to grab and bite the light that pierced her life.

During the conversation that day, Gao Yun could control himself and be careful to try to prevent Gu Yilan from seeing the ugly side. Who knows what will happen in the future?Will she be unable to control herself and hurt Gu Yilan?

Gu Yilan is so silly and sweet, playing with Gao Yun might even leave the dross at some point.

"That's right," Gu Yilan nodded, "It has nothing to do with me."

The scene was quiet for a moment, and Lu Jiahe asked suddenly: "If one day, Gao Yun came to you and said that he wanted to be friends with you without a smile, would you agree?"

Gu Yilan didn't think too much, she replied decisively: "Of course not."

"why?"

"Why should I make friends with someone who hurt me?" Gu Yilan silently added: "Although she has already apologized, and her company has already compensated me."

"For me, there is a limit between good and bad. She may be able to change for the better, but the damage she has done to me is not over yet. Her fans are still swearing at me, so she is here for me. It has already entered the blacklist. I think it is difficult to make up for all the injuries in this world, because no matter how you make up for it, it is not the time for you to be hurt. The discomfort and pain have already been caused, so it is difficult to make up for it.”

As he said that, Gu Yilan smiled a little embarrassedly: "Do you think I'm such a small belly, and I'm serious because of such a little thing?"

Lu Jiahe looked at her black and white eyes and shook his head.

She almost forgot why she made friends with Gu Yilan in the first place.

The girl's world is the same as her eyes, black and white, and she is very stubborn about the truth.

Kindness has a sense of proportion, a rare quality.

Lu Jiahe laughed in relief, "No, just keep your principles."

"Speaking of which, the last time you asked me to go to see Gao Yun together, I thought you forgave her."

"Life is the most precious thing. It transcends everything. The mistakes she made are on my side, so I won't be indifferent when I find out that she may commit suicide." Gu Yilan took the yogurt to open it and said seriously: "I feel sympathy for her life experience. , but this does not prevent me from not forgiving her, let alone being friends with her."

Lu Jiahe nodded, picked up another bottle of yogurt, opened it, and clinked glasses with her, "I won't talk about those things today, just say I'm happy. Congratulations on our debut and the realization of our dreams."

Gu Yilan also laughed: "Then I wish the future a bright future, and the flower road will follow you."

It was nearly one o'clock in the morning when the celebration banquet ended, and Lu Jiahe declined the invitation to stay overnight at the factory.

She drove the car that the company left in the underground parking lot and ran home.

For the first time, because there was someone she liked, she rushed to that empty home with joy and anticipation.

The scenery behind him flew by quickly, and Lu Jiahe returned to the door of his house.

Watching the elevator go up from floor to floor, with a ding, it reached the floor.

Lu Jiahe took out the key and opened the door.

Obviously the way home was not far away, and it didn't take long, but she was extremely eager to see Chen Qingyue.

Amber lights were lit in the room, her song was playing slowly, and there was a faint fruity fragrance in the air.

When Lu Jiahe walked inside, he saw that the TV was on, playing replays of their reunion night, while Chen Qingyue was sleeping soundly, wrapped in a blanket and leaning against the arm of the sofa, the room was filled with tranquility and softness.

The urgency in Lu Jiahe's heart suddenly dissipated, and instead he was filled with an incomparably real sense of fulfillment.

She walked over and sat down cross-legged silently, staring at Chen Qingyue's half face half hidden in the blanket, she suddenly couldn't help but smiled silently.

What, he was talking about waiting for him to go home, but when he returned home full of expectations, this man fell asleep instead.

She turned off the TV, leaned over and hugged Chen Qingyue.

Jiaojiao is a small person in her arms, but it makes people feel very satisfied.

Chen Qingyue didn't sleep deeply, but Lu Jiahe's actions made her wake up a little bit.

"Are you back?" Chen Qingyue explained in a daze, "I accidentally fell asleep just now."

"It's okay, you continue to sleep." Lu Jiahe kissed her forehead, "It's already very late."

"But", half asleep and half awake, Chen Qingyue's voice showed a different kind of softness, "Don't you still want to deal with me?"

Lu Jiahe was taken aback for a moment, she really didn't expect that the little girl in her arms was so sleepy, and she was still thinking about being cleaned up.

She glanced around, the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows had been drawn, the bedside table was burning with aromatherapy, and a half circle of rose petals was sprinkled on the bed in the middle.

And the little girl in her arms is still wearing the wine red nightgown sent to her, her glazed white calves are faintly visible, her red lips are slightly parted in her sleep, and the warm breath hits her collarbone, full of invisible temptations .

Obviously, the preparations are extraordinarily sufficient, just waiting to lure Lu into the urn.

It's a pity that the little girl didn't live up to her expectations, so she fell asleep after waiting.

Thinking of this, Lu Jiahe couldn't help laughing in a low voice, she placed Chen Qingyue on the bed and covered her tightly with a quilt.

"We'll talk about cleaning up later," Lu Jiahe nodded her nose, "Go to bed first."

"Then will you be with me?" Chen Qingyue blinked, forced herself to wake up, and repeated again: "Will you sleep with me tonight?"

Trying to open her eyes but unable to open them, she poked at Lu Jiahe's cute spot. She patted Chen Qingyue's head and said softly, "Yes."

"I'm going to sleep with my sister tonight."

After receiving Lu Jiahe's affirmative reply, Chen Qingyue nodded in satisfaction and slowly fell asleep again.

First Brain Sanatorium

Lu Ning sat at the door of the operating room a little tired.

When he saw Wang Yazhi's phone call tonight, he thought she was going crazy again, but the last call was from the hospital using Wang Yazhi's mobile phone.

Wang Yazhi suddenly became excited, and then fell into a coma and was sent to the operating room.

"Ms. Wang is getting old, and all the indicators of her body have been weakened due to the excessive depression over the years. This time, she fainted very dangerously. Several of her organs have reached the critical value. Even if she comes back this time, the next Probably don't have much time..."

"Of course, we will do our best to save her..."

Recalling what the doctor said to him, Lu Ning rubbed his sore brows.

This is equivalent to directly declaring that Wang Yazhi is almost hopeless.

Secretary Xiao Liu went back to the door of the operating room after going through a few formalities in the hospital. He was still asleep when he was woken up by the phone and dutifully came over to handle this matter that he had been following up for Lu Ning.

"Why did she suddenly become like this again?" Lu Ning asked.

Xiao Liu bowed his head respectfully, and explained to him the ins and outs of what he had just learned.

"It is said that Madam saw a calendar when she was taken out to air recently, and the date on it happened to be Master Jiawen's birthday. From those few days, Madam began to have frequent emotional agitation, often talking about Master Jiawen with the nurses, I probably dreamed about Young Master Jiawen today, and after waking up, my mood fluctuated a bit, and then... it just happened like this."

Lu Ning didn't speak for a long time after listening to it, all the joy he felt while watching Lu Jiahe's performance disappeared, and instead he felt a little heavy.

He took out a cigarette to light it, but put it down silently after seeing the no-smoking sign on the wall.

"Wang Yazhi is about to die," he smiled mockingly, "I used to wish that this woman would die sooner, but now that she is really about to die, I can't be happier."

"She, the culprit, went crazy first and then died, and left comfortably."

"I'm the only widow left. From now on, I can't even find someone to dispel the guilt in my heart."

Facing Dong Lu's true feelings, Xiao Liu bowed his head and did not dare to speak. The secretary should not take care of the boss's housework. What the boss wants to say, he just needs to be an emotionless trash can. The truth comprehended in Gongdou drama.

But Lu Ning only said these two sentences, and then there was a silence, only the bright red lights in the operating room were turned on, and even the cicadas singing outside the window seemed a little lonely.

Seeing that Lu Ning had no intention of speaking, Xiao Liu coughed lightly twice, and asked hesitantly, "Director Lu...do you want to contact Miss Jiahe?"

After hearing the words, Lu Ning still didn't speak, and after a while, he closed his eyes and said slowly: "Let's wait for the results of Wang Yazhi's operation to come out."

Chen Qingyue slowly opened her eyes when the sunlight came in through the gaps in the heavy curtains.

She slowly remembered what happened last night.

I was too sleepy so I fell asleep, arranged for half the night and waited for half the night, but nothing happened.

She... still wanted to take Lu Jiahe down directly when the atmosphere was up this night, and let her belong to her from body to heart.

result?

That's it?

Chen Qingyue moved in Lu Jiahe's arms a little depressed.

The two of them slept together hugging each other for half the night. She silently looked at Lu Jiahe's face, her annoyed and melancholy mood subsided slightly. Although nothing happened, they were still sharing the same bed.

Last night, whether it was her who was still working in the studio for nearly four hours after dealing with the affairs of the day, or Lu Jiahe who participated in the celebration banquet for two performances in a row, they were probably extremely exhausted, which led to what the two wanted to do. Nothing happened.

The foreplay was full, the two of them flirted with each other through the phone all night, but everything was defeated by her sleepy, candlelight supper was gone, mutual complaints were gone, and the ambiguous and sticky atmosphere never appeared at all. , such and such are naturally gone...

It seemed that her movement had awakened Lu Jiahe. Lu Jiahe hugged her dazedly, buried his head in the crook of her neck, and murmured: "Don't make trouble, sleep for a while."

It was the first time Chen Qingyue heard Lu Jiahe's sticky voice, and felt it was very novel, and couldn't help but poked Lu Jiahe's waist secretly under the quilt by bending her eyes.

Lu Jiahe couldn't help but hummed again, and hugged Chen Qingyue tightly again.

Chen Qingyue, who was hugged tightly, smiled softly, and after waiting for a while, seeing Lu Jiahe stopped moving, she wanted to get up and get up secretly, but in the next second, Lu Jiahe pressed her hard on the bed.

Lu Jiahe, who was still a little sleepy just now, was completely awakened by Chen Qingyue's movements, she looked down at Chen Qingyue with a little temper that was awakened, and raised her eyebrows lightly: "Sister, you woke me up. "

Chen Qingyue shrank her shoulders, looked at Lu Jiahe's lazy and charming eyes because of the mist that had just woken up, boldly tugged at her sleeves, and opened her mouth to speak.

But the next second was mercilessly interrupted by a mobile phone ringing.

A string of calls lit up on the phone screen.

It's Lu Ning's phone number.

The author has something to say: Director group: It’s the last night, stay one more night, you can also have a private conversation with the little sisters

Lu Jiahe: My wife is hot on the bed, who wants to chat with you single dogs

Director & Trainee: Is beating someone illegal?Can anyone kill this woman who lured a dog in to kill her?

Have you noticed that every time Lu Jiahe and his sister are interrupted by a certain old father (dog head)

Old Father: After so many chapters, don't you plan to follow the plot line? ?

感谢在2020-06-1722:07:18~2020-06-1921:35:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Chrissy1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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