Morbid and vicious!The boss in the Beijing circle is pampered into a crying bag

Chapter 14 Tell me, what's going on?

"She has never been loved by anyone, so naturally she doesn't know what is good, I will let her know who is better!" Xiao Mo's voice came from the other end of the phone.

This gave Xiao Jinglan a headache.

It seemed that he didn't intend to give up anytime soon.

She sighed softly, "Well, how you want to get in touch with Lu Zhaozhao is up to you, but you must not be discovered by Mr. Song!"

She didn't want Xiao Mo to ruin his bright future for a woman.

Xiao Mo naturally understood this, "Don't worry, I know."

After saying this, Xiao Mo hung up the phone.

He stared at the brightly lit street downstairs through the window on the second floor, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

Is that Lu Zhaozhao?I look forward to meeting you next time...

At the same time, Lu Zhaozhao, who left with Song Sinian, had already been put in the back seat of the car.

As soon as he got in the car, Lu Zhaozhao moved all the skirts to the opposite direction to Song Sinian.

This evening dress didn't feel cumbersome when she was wearing it, but after getting in the car, she felt that it took up a lot of space.

The temperature dropped sharply in the autumn night, and it was fine being hugged by Song Sinian just now, but now she suddenly sat alone, she only felt that her whole back was icy cold.

Instinctively, she leaned against Song Sinian, but muttered: "The hem of this skirt is too in the way, it can't even be opened."

As soon as her words fell, the whole person suddenly vacated.

Song Sinian held her in his arms again, and even helped her straighten her skirt.

"This way it can be laid out."

"..."

Lu Zhaozhao raised his eyes to Song Sinian, looked at his serious and unadulterated handsome face, and sighed silently.

She nodded according to his words, and wrapped her small hands around Song Sinian's waist, "I have nowhere to grab, so I'll give you a temporary hug, don't you mind?"

She tried to keep her expression as neutral as possible.

Sure enough, Song Sinian nodded, hooked her waist, and said calmly, "Sit still."

"..."

"..."

Let alone Lu Zhaozhao now, even Zhao Xi was helpless.

Obviously, the two people have different starting points, but they can reach a consensus on the final matter.

When Zhao Xi started the car and turned the steering wheel, he said casually: "Next time my wife comes to this kind of banquet, if you come early, you can call me in advance, so I can arrange a VIP lounge for my wife."

Lu Zhaozhao was thinking about how to sue Song Sinian, but Zhao Xi took the initiative to send a complaint.

She chuckled, "I wanted to make a call too, but my phone was taken away at the makeup salon, and it hasn't been given to me until now."

"Took it away?" Zhao Xi frowned.

He glanced at Lu Zhaozhao through the rearview mirror, his eyes full of doubts.

Lu Zhaozhao naturally noticed Zhao Xi's gaze, she shrugged slightly, "Maybe I forgot..."

forget?

Lu Zhaozhao's outfit was more than eight figures, and the salon that could borrow this kind of dress was not a small workshop at all.

It is impossible for them to take the things of the guests as their own, let alone forget to return the things of the guests.

The only possibility is that someone deliberately did this to prevent Lu Zhaozhao from contacting Song Sinian.

He has just contacted the housekeeper, but he still hasn't received a reply. It may be a little later to know the truth of the matter.

Lu Zhaozhao looked at Zhao Xi's reaction with satisfaction, stretched his waist with a pair of small hands.

She nestled in Song Sinian's arms again, and couldn't help rubbing against his neck, "I was brought by them before I woke up at noon today, those makeup artists are so enthusiastic, I'm embarrassed to say I didn't eat."

"Hungry now?" Song Sinian immediately got the point between Lu Zhaozhao's words.

Lu Zhaozhao nodded obediently, "It's a little bit, but I just ate some dim sum in the banquet hall, and it's much more comfortable. Now I really hope to go home and eat the sweet soup made by the chef~"

Her eyes narrowed, revealing a bright smile.

With her words, now they should all know that she did not come to Nanjing on her own initiative, but was sent here by force.

Song Sinian took a deep look at Lu Zhaozhao, and said softly, "Okay, I'll let you eat it when I get home."

Lu Zhaozhao didn't expect the matter to be resolved so quickly. He lay in Song Sinian's arms in a good mood, and even fiddled with the cuff buttons on his suit one after another.

The interior of the car was quiet again, except for the occasional sound of the engine coming from the ear.

"I'll take you to see a doctor tomorrow." Suddenly, Song Sinian's deep voice broke the silence in the car.

Lu Zhaozhao was taken aback for a moment, and glanced at the pair of little feet on the car seat, "Uh... don't you need it?"

Her feet were just scratched.

Just apply iodophor to solve it.

There is no need to be so motivating.

Lu Zhaozhao raised his eyes, and just about to say something, he saw Song Sinian staring straight at her.

Although he didn't say anything to refute, Lu Zhaozhao felt his dissatisfaction unexpectedly.

"Uh..." She hesitated for two seconds, and finally changed her words, "Yes, or you can go and see."

As soon as her words fell, Song Sinian immediately said, "I'll take you there tomorrow morning, no need to get up early."

"Uh... well."

"..."

Zhao Xi was driving the car in front, listening to the conversation between Lu Zhaozhao and Song Sinian behind him, he couldn't help but curl his lips.

Their husband obviously wanted to take Lu Zhaozhao to see a psychiatrist, but now she misunderstood it as seeing a foot.

I don't know what Dr. Tian will look like when he sees his wife tomorrow...

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Song Sinian and the others returned home.

At this time, Lu Zhaozhao had already fallen asleep in the car.

After Song Sinian sent her back to the bedroom, he went to the study with the housekeeper and Zhao Xi.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Song Sinian fixed his gaze on Qian Hong as soon as he sat down.

When Lu Zhaozhao went to a charity dinner, no one informed him, but he even left her alone at the banquet, not even giving her a cell phone.

Qian Hong lowered her head slightly, "It's the wife that Mrs. Xiao sent to pick her up. They said they had already communicated with the husband before letting the wife go."

She should be more careful.

If she had contacted Zhao Xi immediately after Lu Zhaozhao left, she probably wouldn't have left his wife alone.

Zhao Xi sighed softly, "We didn't receive any news before my wife left. It's okay if it was an accident, but some people did it on purpose."

He and Qian Hong knew exactly who it was.

That woman Xiao Jinglan usually looks benevolent and kind, but secretly she does a lot of nasty things.

But she is very smart and never acts on the bright side.

Take Lu Zhaozhao's incident this time as an example, she really spent a lot of money to dress her up, even if there were other accidents, she could leave it clean...

(End of this chapter)