Chapter 137 Depends on Your Performance
Hearing that she was hungry, Lu Yuchen immediately pulled her to stand up, "Okay, let's go to the restaurant."

……

Lu Yuchen's grandma didn't show up again after she came here last time. Although An Qiaoran found it strange, she didn't ask.

She still accompanied Lu Yuchen to the company as usual, he was working as usual, and she was swiping her phone as usual.

Suddenly, a message popped up on the screen.

She vaguely saw that it seemed to be from an unfamiliar number.

With strong curiosity, she clicked in and saw the text message.

【Ran Ran, can I see you? 】

Seeing this text message, An Qiaoran subconsciously looked at the man behind the desk, and was relieved to see that he was not looking at this side of his work.

This was sent by Mo Yixuan, if Lu Yu saw it, it would be terrible.

After hesitating for a moment, she decided to write back.

Typed three words on the input interface, 【Sorry...】

After hesitating for a long time, she didn't press the send button, and finally deleted the three words, and then typed a word, [Okay! 】

She didn't want to go at first, but she thought of Fang Qing's call, saying that Mo Yixuan was seriously injured.

In any case, it was because of her, she thought, she should visit him, and by the way, also pay off the debt owed to him completely.

Mo Yixuan over there seemed to be very happy to see her reply, but he replied within a few seconds.

【Great, Ran Ran, I'm in Beicheng General Hospital, I'll wait for you. 】

【Um. 】

【That... Ran Ran, are you... still angry with me? 】

Mo Yixuan used a lot of ellipses, probably because he asked carefully.

An Qiaoran watched and knew that he was talking about the matter in the bamboo house. After thinking about it for a while, she only replied a few words, [I have already forgotten. 】

This is the end of the text message.

She pressed the black screen on her phone, then looked at Lu Yuchen, thinking about how to lie to him, after all, she knew with her toes that this man would not let her see Mo Yixuan.

At this moment, the phone vibrated, and it belonged to Zhao Qiaoqiao. She suddenly had an idea, and said after pressing the answer button.

"Jojo, it's rare that I have time, how about we go shopping?"

Zhao Qiaoqiao over there was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Okay! I'll wait for you downstairs."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, An Qiaoran looked up at Lu Yuchen again, and found that he was staring at her without blinking, "Are you going shopping?"

Seeing him like this, An Qiaoran felt a little guilty, and nodded blankly, "Well, Qiao Qiao has been here for so many days, and I have stayed here with you, and I haven't had a good time with her."

She was afraid that he would disagree, so she used Zhao Qiaoqiao as an example, but obviously, this man didn't buy her at all.

"Don't go!" Resolutely refused, without any thought.

Upon hearing her refusal, An Qiaoran immediately put on an aggrieved face. Half a second later, she ran to his side, shook his arm, and said coquettishly,

"Honey, just let me go! I promise to be back soon, okay! I'm really bored here."

Lu Yuchen was obviously stunned by her change. Seeing her pulling his arm, the light in his eyes changed slightly, "Let go!"

"I won't let you go!" An Qiaoran pouted unhappily, "Unless you promise to let me out."

An Qiaoran really went all out, if she hadn't agreed to Mo Yixuan, it would be impossible for her to be so coquettish with him.

Because it's really embarrassing.

Lu Yuchen was flustered by her shaking, grabbed her hand and made her stop the shaking, his deep black eyes locked on her fair and beautiful face, and the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly, "Want to go?"

"Yeah." An Qiaoran nodded repeatedly.

"That depends on your performance." Lu Yuchen leaned on the back, looked at her with a straight face, a hint of teasing flashed in his dark eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

(End of this chapter)

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