Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Her slightly wet eyes blinked, and she suddenly became quiet.

After a few seconds, he lowered his head and smiled.

"Yeah, I don't care."

Of course, I don't care.

She slowly leaned into his arms.

Rub lightly.

The atmosphere is cozy.

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Downstairs, Lou Mengzhu was stopped, and his bank card couldn't be used for some reason.

I tried it over and over again, and the cards were changed one after another.

The front desk of the hotel was always serving with a smile, but there was something in her eyes gradually.

Probably because she was judged to be a mistress.

She was so angry that she couldn't keep it off her face.

After all, she wanted to save face, so she took the card and said, "Forget it, I won't order anymore."

He took his bag and left in a hurry.

There is a posture of returning home in vain.

The front desk of the hotel upholds an excellent service attitude and watches us off with a smile and bows from behind.

After she left, he showed a look of disdain.

"You still pretend to be an uncle when you don't have money, what's the point?"

"That's right, another vain one."

As they spoke, they did not forget to laugh.

Lou Mengzhu didn't hear these words, but thinking with his toes, he could imagine what they would say about her behind her back.

Angry, frustrated and with nowhere to express her feelings, she left the hotel door and got in the car.

The car door closed with another heavy thud.

The driver is waiting for her.

Looking at her expression through the rearview mirror, one can tell that she must have hit a wall.

Be wise enough not to speak, and don't touch the gun at this time.

Lou Mengzhu took off his bag, threw it aside, and immediately picked up his phone.

Call Lou Lingxiao.

"Du-du-du--"

"Hello?"

The assistant answered the question and lowered her voice, "Sister Mengzhu?"

"Where's my brother?"

She came straight to the point and her tone was not very good.

Assistant: "Brother Ling Xiao is filming, it's just started."

It means I'm busy and can't answer the phone.

There was indeed some noise in the background of the phone call, and there was the sound of live filming.

"Let him call me later."

After that, before the other party could say anything, she hung up the phone.

No patience.

The phone was thrown aside again with a bang.

Lean on the seat, cross your legs, and cross your arms.

Take a deep breath and calm down.

"...Miss, let's go now..." Can we leave?

The driver glanced at the rearview mirror and tested.

Lou Mengzhu leaned there and closed his eyes.

"Wait!"

She just wanted to see who the so-called Miss Yun was.

girlfriend?

She didn't believe it.

She would never believe it unless she saw it with her own eyes!

"...Yes, miss."

The driver had no choice but to pull the car to the side of the road, stop, and wait.

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At 6:30 in the afternoon, Shen Zhi's car finally drove out of the parking lot and entered the traffic flow.

After such a long interval, he met a woman alone.

When Lou Mengzhu saw his car, he immediately sat up straight.

"He's coming out, hurry up and follow him!"

The driver, who had been dozing off, suddenly became excited.

"Ah, okay, okay."

He started the car immediately.

"hurry up!"

The driver was in a hurry.

"Right away, right away."

The car quickly followed, right behind my butt, one behind the other.

It was already evening, and it was the rush hour for getting off work.

Shen Zhi didn't seem to intend to go to the set, but turned a corner and went in another direction.

During the whole process, Lou Mengzhu didn't say anything and just kept staring at the car.

Watch the car cross the street and enter the alley.

Finally, under the last rays of the setting sun, we stopped in front of a rental house on the outskirts of the city.

That's his home.

He seemed to have taken that woman home.