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Worried about me?
?? Guannie was forcibly pulled out by the security guard.
Li Jia looked at her resentful eyes and asked Lu Yizheng. "Brother, I remember your secretary is Michelle?"
"she asked for leave." Lu Yizheng didn't say much and took her by the hand into his office.
"Yi Dust."
Lu Yizheng had not yet taken two steps, and behind him came the delicate and timid voice of Xia Yuqian with a trace of grievance.
She stared at Lu Yizheng, holding Li Jia's hand, biting her red lips, and looked at him hurt. "Don't you want to see me? Do we have some misunderstanding? Why are you. "
Why would you do this to her?
He used to only follow his side and arrange for himself before and after. What's going on now? She stood here for so long that he didn't even look at her.
He wanted to see Li Jia, but refused her!
Why is Li Jia? It was just an orphan girl who was adopted by the Lu family by fate, and now she took away her man.
"what's wrong with you? If it's all right, you don't have to call me. Han Dongyan will be very willing to arrange it for you. " Lu Yicheng has a cool color flash in the fundus of his eyes.
If you want to step on both sides of the boat, do you really think you are as stupid as in your previous life?
Without saying a word, he took Li Jia, turned his head and left.
"Brother!" Li Jia was forced by him to walk forward and staggered to catch up.
Xia Yuqian, who was full of shame, stood in the same place. She felt that everyone around her was laughing at herself, looking at resentment and leaving the creation world in shame.
Han Dongyan? What does Lu Yizheng mean? Is he jealous? Because he saw himself and Han Dongyan angry together, so he deliberately ignored her?
She feels a little better under her heart. Men, what they can't get is good, Regina bitch. Do you think you can get it by sticking it upside down?
When I'm tired of playing with Yi Dust, I still have to go back to my side.
"Brother! You let go! Let go! " Li Jia doesn't know what's wrong with her brother. Her wrists are probably bruised.
"Kuang Dang!" The door of the office was slammed and locked.
Lu Yicheng's office area is very large, European-style minimalist design, the left-hand side of the wooden floor covered with carpets, put through the glass coffee table and Western-style sofa.
When the door was closed, Li Jia's heart tightened and the other hand clung to the doorknob.
Lu Yizheng finally let her go. "Why do you want to come here? Huh? "
He sat lazily on the sofa, leaning back in a relaxed posture, staring cautiously at her and smiling.
When he looked over carefully, Li Jia dared not look at him.
It was hard to avoid fear when he was alone. He looked around at his office and sat down, but on the opposite side of Lu Yicheng.
"I see that the number of calls you have made is a little too high."
It is not only a large number, but also an exaggerated number. I haven't done anything for two hours, have you been on the phone crazily?
And she sounded so scary when she called.
"well, is it much? I didn't notice. " Lu Yizheng got up as if nothing had happened and sat down next to Li Jia.
Li Jia is sitting on a single sofa, although Lu Yicheng is not crowded, but ….
She couldn't help standing up.
"sit still." Lu Yicheng's arm reached out to her back and wrapped around her waist.
Li Jiafei quickly tried to avoid it, but found that he could not stand up. Lu Yizheng's arm pressed her on the sofa like pliers.
"Brother." Li Jia regretted coming.
"be good, my brother knows that Jiajia is worried about me."
Lu Yicheng's glowing eyes fell on her face, and he got up with his backhand and pressed her to Li Jia, encircling her between her arms and holding her hands on both sides of her face.
Li Jia retreated conditionally, but behind her was a sofa cushion.
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