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Chapter 410 Telephone

Xia Yan twitched the corners of her lips, but was not irritated. She said calmly, "No matter how good the relationship is, you should have your own private space. Zhaohe has his own affairs to be busy with, and I don't want to disturb him. What's the problem with this?"

"The problem is big." Qin Yuyang stepped forward.

Soon, I walked to the tatami.

It was wrapped on top, leaving a small opening.

He glanced across it, then stretched out his hand and pinched out a small, square piece from inside.

Playing with the fingertips, under the lights in the courtyard, sparkling light shines in the palm of the hand.

He raised his head and curled his lips mockingly, "Why, is this the private matter that Brother Lu is busy with?"

Xia Yan's eyes fell on the safety supplies in his hand.

Suddenly, his face turned pale and his smile froze for a second.

In the courtyard, the hot spring is still emitting hot air, but when the wind blows, it makes people feel cold.

Qin Yuyang continued to speak, lowering his voice with a hint of mockery, "You chose not to disturb me, Miss Xia. I can't tell you are so considerate, huh?"

Xia Yan tightened her fingers and her eyes were changing.

He turned his gaze away to a certain point of nothingness, as if he could ignore that dazzling thing.

The corners of her lips curled up without warmth, and she suddenly smiled, "Mr. Xiao Qin seems to be very sure that this is not my bag?"

Qin Yuyang paused, then laughed out loud, "In addition to being too considerate, Miss Xia also has the problem of self-deception?"

His sarcasm was undisguised.

Xia Yan's face turned cold, and she looked over with cool eyes, "That's enough, Mr. Qin, I told you that if you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do about it. Zhaohe isn't here right now. If you have something to do with him, you'd better come over later."

Qin Yuyang threw the thing in his hand back.

From a condescending angle, he lazily curled up his lower lip, "When these words are said from the mouth of you, who is also a guest, it sounds awkward to me. What do you think?"

Xia Yan choked again.

She endured the coldness in her eyes and stared at Qin Yuyang, not understanding what this man was thinking.

They each have their own goals and should have cooperated, but except for complying with her request to come here for team building this time, he has been uncertain at other times.

Her lips were pursed a little tight, and the emotion on her face became lighter and lighter.

Qin Yuyang seemed to have finally had enough fun. He glanced at her and the warmth in his eyes faded away.

He sneered and passed her directly.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped again, turned his back and said in a cold voice, "If I were you, I wouldn't stay here and humiliate myself, Miss Xia, don't you think so?"

The man's voice was cold and sarcastic.

The most important thing is that, like a ruthless hand, the illusion that Xia Yan has created has been revealed without hesitation.

All along, everyone in the company thought that she had a close relationship with Lu Zhaohe, and they all agreed that she was Lu Zhaohe's woman.

At first, Qin Yuyang thought so too.

Over time, she began to believe it herself.

To this day, he has been exposed time and time again.

Only then did she realize that in the eyes of others, she might be a one-man show clown.

This made Xia Yan, who had always been proud inside, unable to accept it. She clenched her palms tightly and her body was so tense that she was trembling slightly.

His thin body looked even more fragile in the wind in the yard.

It's a pity that there is no one who cares about her. Qin Yuyang didn't care about her thoughts, opened the door and left.

Xia Yan stood there for a long time.

Until the embarrassment in her heart finally faded away, she stared at the bag on the tatami.

It is deeply imprinted in my eyes, as if I want to remember it in my heart.

Xia Yan pursed her lips tightly and saw that Lu Zhaohe still didn't come back, so she left anyway.

As soon as she left, the two people behind the screen could no longer hold on.

Especially Bai Pu, whose whole body was hanging on him, and his mouth was full of suppressed gasps.

She snorted and continued to struggle, but it was all in vain.

Lu Zhaohe hugged her, and in this posture, he went directly into the soup pool.

Bai Pu had been exposed for too long and was cold. After being warmed by Lu Zhaohe, he fell into the hot spring again.

For a moment, it was like a world of ice and fire, and her mind was so excited that she became confused.

Dimly, I could only see him stretching his hand towards the shore.

He didn't know what he touched on the tatami, but he quickly moved towards her.

His hands seemed to be charged with electricity, stirring up a mess like numbness.

Along with his movements, Bai Pu's consciousness completely fell into chaos.



On this day, Bai Pu never escaped.

Lu Zhaohe seemed to be going crazy and kept going. She even wondered if he had taken medicine.

I don't know how many times, but finally she was able to relax and fall asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already dark.

The buzzing of the mobile phone is in my ears, and I can't ignore it even if I want to.

She grimaced, took it in confusion, and held it to her ear.

"Hello?" She hummed vaguely.

Over there, there was some movement.

Then Bai Ye was shocked and disbelieving, and his disbelief and resentment sounded, "Bai Pu!? Why did you answer the phone?"

Bai Pu was stunned by this voice, and said inexplicably, "You called me yourself, why are you still asking me?"

Bai Ye's voice suddenly became louder, as if it was turning into a knife and was about to be stabbed through the phone. He gritted his teeth and squeezed it out from his throat, "The number I'm calling is Lu Zhaohe!"

Bai Pu, "………………"

She glanced at a mobile phone of the same type, and then at a string of unmarked numbers on the screen.

It was like a bolt of lightning struck the sky, and everything from soul to body was completely awakened.

Bai Ye's explosive voice continued, "Where are you now? What are you doing with him? Stay there and don't move. I'll go find you now!!"

A loud voice came over, and Bai Pu was so panicked that he nodded randomly with his hand and subconsciously clicked the button to hang up.

The world suddenly became clear.

Her life was also declared over.

Bai Pu looked aside.

Lu Zhaohe was sleeping on the other side, lying on his side, supporting his head with one hand and looking at her, lazily.

When his eyes met, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't blame me, you answered the phone yourself."

Bai Pu actually heard a hint of innocence in his tone.

But if this matter is said to be a big deal, then he has to be blamed!

Bai Pu threw the phone away, and he went crazy. He rushed over, "Why didn't you stop me!? Ah? Why didn't you stop me!"

She was completely pressed against Lu Zhaohe.

Lu Zhaohe was wrapped in a quilt, holding her with his hands through the quilt, "You move too fast, no one can stop you."

"Then if it weren't for you, would I be in a state of sleeplessness?? You're still making excuses, and you're still talking!"

Bai Pu gritted his teeth and blushed, like a grinning beast, and all his weight hit him hard.

When she thought about what Bai Ye had guessed, she exploded.

Lu Zhaohe held her steady at first, but then the quilt was gradually pulled apart and their bodies touched each other, and his hands couldn't help but change their taste.

Until he touched a certain part, Bai Pu's expression froze, and then he pushed him away with a blushing face.
Chapter completed!
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