Marriage status: Ex-husband, please respect yourself

Chapter 410 She Sees the Devil
Zhang Quan drove, and Lu Yao sat in the passenger seat.

Along the way, the woman always turned her head out of the window, as if she was immersed in some thoughts, even though the window was wide open, the whistling of cold wind could be heard endlessly.

Zhang Quan's knuckles holding the steering wheel were slightly tightened, he kept observing Lu Yao's face repeatedly, and asked with hooked lips, "Is this bag very important?"

"Hmm." Lu Yao withdrew the hand supporting her chin, her eyes darkened, "It's very expensive."

Her voice was cold and indifferent, and she couldn't see how anxious she was.

Zhang Quan saw that she was perfunctory, and after a quick smile, he didn't investigate much.

Not long after, the car stopped in front of the hotel, and Lu Yao went straight to the reception hall, "May I ask if you found a silver-gray leather bag near the women's bathroom on the second floor."

When she thought about it carefully, she undoubtedly lost the bag when she took it to the bathroom.

The lady at the front desk hadn't spoken yet, she only looked at each other incomprehensibly, which made Lu Yao understand. The light in her eyes went out instantly, and her hands on the desk at the front desk unconsciously curled up.

"Sorry, lady, no one here has picked up the bag you mentioned for the time being. You can describe what it looks like. We will reply to you as soon as we have news." The receptionist said, taking out the bag A registration book came out and handed it to Lu Yao, "Please register your personal information."

Lu Yao hesitated a little, but still picked up the pen on the desk.

He left his contact information, and Zhang Quan, who was standing next to him, looked at him deeply, and raised his chin in the direction of the elevator next to him, "Why don't we look for it again?"

Lu Yao didn't answer, but walked quickly, crossed the front desk and headed towards the corridor, and bumped into a figure head-on at the corner.

If it wasn't for being grabbed by Zhang Quan, who has quick eyes and quick hands, she might have crashed into the man's arms.

Before she recovered, there was a deep voice above her head, "Are you looking for it?"

The voice was loud and clear, wrapped in a cool breath, which suddenly stirred up the memories buried in Lu Yao's heart, and made her shiver in shock, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on her back in an instant.

Looking up, he met the man's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

After a year, he seems to have regained his original temperament, his brows are like spring, and his peach blossom eyes are full of gentleness.

Lu Yao pursed her lips, her pupils trembled unknowingly, and as soon as she withdrew her footsteps, she bumped into the strong chest of the man behind her.

Zhang Quan noticed something, looked at the person with vigilant eyes, and his usually fair and bright face was instantly full of murderous intent.

Mu Ming curled his lips slightly, taking Lu Yao's reaction into his eyes. There was a playful smile on his face, but he felt a chill in his heart.

A strong woman like her has her own way of dealing with everything, but she looks into her own eyes, as if she is looking at a devil, and she can't avoid it.

He held his breath and raised the bag in his hand again, "I just picked up a bag and wanted to find the owner. Why are you so nervous?"

It took a lot of effort for Lu Yao to force herself to calm down. Her eyes were covered with indifference, and she stretched out her hand towards the man.As soon as her fingertips touched her upper body, she was dodged by his unnoticeable sideways.

"Mu Ming." Lu Yao gritted her teeth, silently tightened her hands hanging in mid-air, and remained in a stalemate, "What do you want?"

The next second, I saw him lift the bag up again, with an even more playful expression on his face, "After all, we are old friends. If we haven't seen each other for a year, don't you want to talk to me?"

"I originally thought that we had already reached a tacit understanding with each other on the matter of 'no contact between old age and death'." Lu Yao's eyes tightened suddenly, "You are now the number one person in charge of Longteng, and your future is boundless. Seeing me, Won't it remind you of those dirty pasts?"

As she spoke, she suddenly stood on tiptoe, pulled the leather bag out of the man's hand, held it firmly in her hand, and then looked at him coldly.

After a little surprise, Mu Ming shrugged his shoulders slightly, and put on a gesture of indifference, "For me, there is always something worth remembering about the days spent with Sister Yao."

"To me, you will only make people feel disgusted." His joking and teasing attitude completely angered Lu Yao. The woman's eyes radiated a cold light, and she responded coldly, then pulled up the sleeve of the man next to her, " let's go."

It wasn't until the footsteps were far away that Mu Ming's clear voice came leisurely from behind, "Simon Coffee, I'll wait for you there."

Lu Yao's high-heeled shoes made a "dongdong" sound as they stepped on the floor. The sound was anxious and heavy, as if announcing her mood at the moment.

"Crazy." After stepping out of the hotel gate, she dropped a sentence coldly, and then cursed, causing the eyes of the man beside her to widen.

On the way back by car, Lu Yao was restless.

Zhang Quan stopped the car at the intersection and waited for the red light, glanced at the woman next to him from time to time, and finally touched his nose to remind, "I think he said it as if he made a vow that you would definitely go, didn't he..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Yao suddenly woke up.

In the next second, she saw her flustered, took out the wallet from the purse, opened the innermost compartment, and it was really empty.

Shen Mou pondered for a while, his eyes turned cold to the extreme, as if he said with some decisive emotion: "Vice President Zhang, which is the nearest Simon Coffee, can you give me a ride?"

Zhang Quan said in a low voice, without saying a word, just watched the light come on, stepped on the gas pedal, and turned the car around.

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As soon as Lu Yao stood still at the door of the coffee shop, someone greeted her. The waitress didn't ask anything, just looked down at the bag in her hand, and slowly raised her hand, "Miss Lu, Mr. Mu is on the second floor. The deck on the second floor, I will take you there."

Lu Yao narrowed her eyes slightly, gave a soft "um", and then raised her heels to follow.

At this point, there were few people in the coffee shop. Lu Yao followed her upstairs, looked up, and saw that the lights in the corner near the window were slightly brighter.

Along the way, the lights in other places were deliberately dimmed, and the surroundings were filled with a quiet atmosphere.

Lu Yao locked Mu Ming's location, and then raised her hand to the waiter next to her, "You go and do it first, I'll just go there by myself."

After speaking, she raised her foot and stepped over.

When he got closer, he saw that Mu Ming was leaning on the sofa, staring at the cup of coffee in front of him in a daze.

He waited quietly for the footsteps to approach little by little, and finally stopped by his ears. The woman's slender figure blocked a large area of ​​warm light, casting a black shadow on the plain white tabletop.

"You're still here." He pursed his lips, slowly gathered his gaze, and looked up at Lu Yao.

Her back was rendered by a halo, looked at from Mu Ming's perspective, with a bit of extremely unreal perception, just like the scenes where she had appeared in his dreams many times, hazy, and it would fall apart when touched.

Lu Yao stood still, and responded to his gaze coldly, "I know that since you lured me here, naturally you won't return the things to me easily. If you have any conditions, please tell me."

She held her breath and suppressed the anger in her heart.

On the way here, she had already made a good balance. The ring was the testimony of Shao Yunchen's proposal to her. In her heart, it was equivalent to her expectation of their love. But from Mu Ming's point of view, he probably wouldn't be so stupid. Thinking that a small ring can clamp her down.

Sure enough, as soon as Lu Yao finished speaking, she saw him laughing involuntarily, took out the ring from his arms, squinted his eyes to look at it, and then pushed it to the opposite cup of coffee, "Sit down first."

His smile is still so soft.

(End of this chapter)