Xia Yan took out her cell phone and handed the screen to him, "Are you interested in this?"

Lu Jingchi just glanced casually, without any emotional fluctuations. He smoked cigarettes, swallowed clouds and mist, and said lightly: "Why am I interested?"

"you......"

Xia Yanyu was stuck for a moment, and she sat beside him, "At least you can deal with it, those who are full and have nothing to do, arrange me every day."

"Will you be fine if you don't go and see it?"

Xia Yan twitched the corners of her mouth. Judging from his attitude, she knew that this man didn't want to worry about this matter.

So she asked again: "Then the news is true? That mute really married Feng Qin, right?"

Lu Jingchi paused, he turned his head slightly and looked at Xia Yan intently.

Xia Yan was shocked, and his scalp was numb by his dark and deep eyes.

But she still asked with a grudge: "It seems to be true, so why do you keep her here? Now she is someone else's wife."

"Although you don't care about this news, if you leave someone else's wife at your own home..."

"Xia Yan." Lu Jingchi interrupted her, "Have I told you that you don't come here if you're fine?"

Xia Yan's words came to an abrupt end.

She stared at Lu Jingchi blankly, and her grievances surged up in an instant, her eyes were red.

He had taken the risk to save himself before, but she saw that he could even put his life aside for him. Xia Yan thought he had an irreplaceable position in his heart.

But what does it mean that he is so cold now?

The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved shedding tears. Lu Jingchi sighed, crushed the cigarette butt in his hand in the ashtray, and slowed down and said, "Okay, go back, I will find someone to deal with this matter."

And his concessions made Xia Yan's wounded heart rekindled again. She hugged the man's arm and choked and said, "Then can you not leave Jiang Lan here?"

"Xia Yan, I said, you go back first, don't you understand?"

Xia Yan wanted to say something, Jiang Lan got downstairs.

Jiang Lan's whole body was sore and she could hardly walk. Her stomach was gushing and it hurt slightly. She felt hungry and came down to find food.

But as soon as I got off the floor, I saw a woman hugging Lu Jingchi, and the two of them were intimate.

Xia Yan looked back at her, and her anger became even more intense. Sure enough, this mute is here!

"Jingchi..."

Before Xia Yan could finish speaking, Lu Jingchi suddenly stood up, his eyes becoming more and more cold, "Xia Yan, is it so difficult for me to understand when I speak?"

"Jingchi, why are you..." Now, this attitude towards me. Before he could say this, he was interrupted by Lu Jingchi. He drank it almost angrily.

"roll!"

Xia Yan was completely stunned. She stared at Lu Jingchi in disbelief.

It's the first time he's called her out of here for so many years. It's not a joke or a flirting tone, but an angry tone.

His eyes were cold, as if they were wrapped in sharp ice edges, almost piercing her.

Xia Yan's mind was completely blank, and she was stupid.

He actually... called her to get out.

Pei Qingsheng next to him leaned against the stairs, watched the show with a smile, and looked up at Jiang Lan again.

Jiang Lan was also confused at this time. After all, she didn't know Xia Yan now, and she didn't know why Lu Jingchi got angry at her.
Chapter completed!