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Chapter 245 Car accident

Lu Zhaohe stared at the screen for a while.

He lifted the quilt and stood up.

There was a slight friction sound when the slippers walked on the ground.

The sound weighed on Bai Pu's heart, like a toothed saw pulling back and forth, causing pain in her chest.

In an instant, all the good mood I had when I woke up in the morning was gone.

She looked at Lu Zhaohe's back, and the emotions in her eyes calmed down little by little.

Afterwards, get up, wash up, and tidy up after yourself.

After Lu Zhaohe made the call and went downstairs, Bai Pu was already eating a simple sandwich that had just been made, looking like he was fine.

There is another one cut in half on the table, with tomato slices sandwiched between it and wrapped in lettuce. The red and green ones are very appetizing when mixed together.

Lu Zhaohe's movements were lazy and his eyebrows were sparse.

Seeing that she was eating seriously, her cheeks were bulging like a squirrel hoarding food, and her lower lip was slightly raised.

He sat down next to her, thought of something, and tapped the table with his fingertips, "Why did you ask that just now?"

When he said this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and his dark eyes focused on her face, as if he was trying to see what kind of emotion he wanted.

However, Bai Pu opened his eyes slightly, looked at him innocently and indifferently, curled his lips, "It's just a casual question, there's no need to answer, it's none of my business anyway."

She shrugged, with a completely nonchalant tone, and ate the sandwich and milk quickly. After a while, she cleared her plate, turned around and entered the kitchen first.

Lu Zhaohe looked at her brisk steps, his lip lines were a little tighter, and his eyes were secretive.

He leaned back slightly and tapped his fingertips on the table. When she came out again, he nodded slowly, "Okay."

Bai Pu's heart shrank when he heard this single word.

She knew what it meant, but she really wasn't ready to answer.

This man seemed to know exactly how to treat her.

How could she be manipulated like this?

Bai Pu felt some indescribable sullenness in his heart, and he didn't even have a good look towards him.

Lu Zhaohe took her car when he went to work today. He was a little top-heavy after being hungover and it was not safe to drive.

Bai Pu didn't say anything as he drove, but he stopped a street away from the company.

She stepped aside and said softly, "Mr. Lu, can you walk through here? It would be bad if other colleagues see it."

Lu Zhaohe was in the passenger seat, with his elbows on the window and his knuckles on his forehead. He looked over slowly after hearing the words.

Bai Pu was a little confused by his stare, and he had a feeling that he might be angry.

The next second, Lu Zhaohe lazily curled his lower lip, then opened the door and really got out of the car.

Bai Pu really didn't expect him to be so cheerful.

It was originally intended to cause him some trouble.

As a result, he really went down, and she was unhappy again.

With her thin eyebrows knitted and her red lips slightly pursed, she stepped on the accelerator to vent her inexplicable emotions.

During the three-day Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, just like when I was at school, it was difficult for my colleagues who had just come to work to calm down. Before it was time to go to work, the noise in the office remained silent.

Until a newly arrived colleague shouted, "I'm telling you there was a car accident downstairs. Mr. Lu was just taken away by an ambulance and sent to the hospital!"

This sentence caused the entire floor to pause for a moment, and then erupted into even more noisy waves.

The colleague who spoke out was surrounded, "What did you say, Mr. Lu was in a car accident?"

"Is it serious? Are you sure it's him?!"

My colleague just ran up and was questioned by so many people. He was speechless for a while. It was not until he was urged that he gasped and waved his hands and said,

"The rush hour downstairs is when there is congestion. The speed of traffic cannot be increased at all, and it cannot be serious..."
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