Fang Yurou didn't stop her. Regardless of her disheveled appearance, Qiao dashed out of Qiao's villa with her suitcase.

With the roaring sound, a flash of lightning across the sky, suddenly, the pouring rain cold beat in her slender body!

It's not easy to stop a taxi. Joe tells the driver the address later. But when she is about to arrive at Lu Zhanshen's house, she is embarrassed to find that she is not only penniless, but also seems to have left her mobile phone in Qiao's villa.

"Shifu, I'm sorry. I left my wallet at home. Could you please..."

Bad weather, so that the driver can not help but fire: "no money? What's your name without money! Crazy

Then, she slammed on the brakes, and she was mercilessly thrown in the middle of the road by the driver!

Joe staggered to get up from the ground, the crackling rain confused her vision, mud, tears, rain, intertwined in her sad face.

Raising her arm, she casually wiped off the water stains on her face and looked around. Fortunately, there should not be much distance from Lu Zhanshen's residence.

Because of that night's relationship, her legs were very sore, but she still held on and walked for a long time

Finally, she raised her eyes and looked at the words in front of the light, sandalwood garden!

Yes, as like as two peas.

However, just at the entrance, Joe was mercilessly intercepted by the security guard. This place is a high-end and secret villa area, and ordinary people can't just go in and out.

What's more, she is in a mess and looks excited at the moment. The security guard may just treat her as a girl with abnormal mental state.

Gradually, Joe sat down on the ground, feeling cold, tired and desperate!

Just as she nearly fainted, the car's searchlight reflected a bright light and stung her eyes.

She covered the back of her hand in front of her eyes, narrowed her eyes and tried to identify the people in the car. Is it Lu Zhanshen? Is it Lu Zhanshen?

Regardless of everything, she dragged her tender knees to the door and slapped the door!

When the door opened, when she saw him

His appearance, as if in the boundless ice and snow, suddenly looming a touch of warm light, enough to save the frequent collapse of her.

Then, she felt a warm wrap around herself, layer by layer, tightly.

……

In the bedroom, the thick curtains block the darkness outside, and the wall lamp at the head of the bed gives off a faint orange light.

Lu Zhanshen leaned on the doorframe and raised his hand holding the cigarette. He took a puff. In the curling smoke, he gradually closed his eyes.

There was a sound on the bed. When he heard the movement, Lu Zhan twisted out his cigarette end and approached.

Qiao wanwan slowly opens her dry eyes. Her familiar face is close at hand. She is not wrong. It's Lu Zhanshen!

"Mr. Lu, help me..." she moved her lips slightly and pulled out her hoarse and weak voice.

She lay there with sad eyes, a wrinkled nose, and a sound in her mouth, like a kitten who had been cruelly abused.

The next moment, she suddenly sat up, threw her head on his broad chest, and hugged him with all her strength!

Lu Zhan was deeply stunned. Then he raised his hand and gently rubbed the hairy head in his arms with a well-defined palm. His movements were full of the flavor of love.

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