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He smiled apologetically at Yan Zhixu, lowered his head and dared not say a word of nonsense.

Seeing that he didn't continue to stare at him, Yan Zhixu glanced at their table, his eyes stopped for a few seconds on Lu Yao's body, and then he looked back.

The face of this young man is very similar to that of Lu Ting. There is a line of kinship between the two, and they have a direct blood relationship.

After eating quickly, the three chatted for a while before checking out and preparing to leave.

Passing the table where Guo Jie was, Yan Zhixu stopped.

Seeing this, Guo Jie lowered his head nervously and almost had an intimate contact with the table.

It's over, shouldn't she have heard him say bad things about her just now, and now come to Xingshi to ask her guilt?

Feeling uneasy, guilty and embarrassed at the same time.

Yan Zhixu glanced at Guo Jie, his eyes missed him and fell on Lu Yao.

She lightly parted her lips, "Young Master Lu, take me to say hello to your father."

The cold voice rang in his ears, and Lu Yao's suave face showed a hint of surprise, but it subsided in just a few seconds.

He stood up, polite and thoughtful, "I'll take Miss Yan's words with me."

Although it looks a bit romantic and unreliable, it is not a stupid and bad dude.

Wang Zhuoran took the surprise in Lu Yao's eyes into his eyes, pondered slightly, and looked at the two with a bit of puzzlement.

"Yeah." Yan Zhixu nodded with a calm expression, and then missed them.

Looking at her back, Lu Yao felt a little uncomfortable.

The two of them hadn't met, but she knew at a glance that he was Lu Ting's son.

Yan Zhixu and Wang Zhuoran and Hu Yuee walked out of Li Ji together.

He looked at the woman beside him frequently, and hesitated several times.

Aware of his gaze, Yan Zhixu said kindly, "If you have something to say, you can easily get sick."

Wang Zhuoran's eyes twitched, and he raised his hand and rubbed his swollen forehead.

"Miss Yan, the man just now seems to be unfamiliar to you." He seemed to say it, but his tone was extraordinarily determined.

Yan Zhixu didn't refute, "Yeah."

The two of them couldn't say they didn't know each other, but they had never met before.

Wang Zhuoran: "..."

Seeing that she didn't want to say anything further, her heart was itching unbearably, and her curiosity overflowed like a river after rain.

Yan Zhixu took out the car keys from his pocket, walked to the parking space, straddled his feet, and inserted the key into the keyhole.

After starting the car, he looked back at Wang Zhuoran, who was thinking with his head down.

She raised her eyebrows and chuckled, "Officer Wang, it's easy to lose your hair if you think too much."

After he started the car, he leaned forward slightly and sped away, kicking up dust on the spot.

Hu Yue'e and Wang Zhuoran, who stayed where they were, didn't pay attention and accidentally ate a mouthful of dust.

She looked at him angrily, "Curiosity killed the cat, why are you asking so many questions?"

That is someone's privacy, don't want to say, do you want to put a knife on the other's neck?

Although she had only met a few times, she always felt that Miss Yan was not simple.

Wang Zhuoran touched his nose, "I have no ill intentions."

But seeing the shock in Lu Yao's eyes and occupational disease, he asked casually.

Hu Yue'e was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, "Hurry up, I have to go to work in the afternoon."

It's not too close to the place to go to work in the city. It takes twenty minutes without traffic jams, and at least thirty minutes if there are traffic jams.

Wang Zhuoran took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time, hurriedly unlocked the car, opened the door and got into the driver's seat.