Lucky star rushes to me to meet Luhan

An Yufei looked at Lu Han's aggrieved face, smiled and pinched his face: "What's wrong?"

"Don't go~" Luhan held An Yufei's hand tightly, and looked at her eagerly with a pair of small deer eyes.

"I'm just going to get my bag back, and I'll be back soon." An Yufei stood on tiptoe and kissed Lu Han on the cheek, then broke away his hand, and said softly: "Hey, look at your son at home .” Turning around to leave, Lu Han pulled him back again.

An Yufei raised her head suspiciously, only to see Luhan pouted begging for a kiss.An Yufei couldn't help laughing, stood on tiptoe and kissed Lu Han's lips, and was about to leave, but Lu Han put one arm around her waist and the other to protect the back of her head, turned around and pushed her against the wall Go up, and then turn passive into active to deepen this kiss...

After a passionate kiss, Lu Han put his arms around An Yufei's waist, buried his head in her neck, and said softly: "Come back early."

"Okay~" An Yufei gently pushed Luhan away, smiled at him, and walked out of the house.

As soon as An Yufei stepped out of the door, she saw Song Yuhao who was leaning against the car door smoking a cigarette not far away, and walked over quickly.

"Coming?" Song Yuhao saw An Yufei approaching, and reached out to snuff out the cigarette.

"Hmm~ You said there was something you wanted to tell me... what is it?" An Yufei smiled at Song Yuhao and asked curiously.

Song Yuhao's eyes showed a hint of sadness, and he smiled at An Yufei and said, "Get in the car, let's chat in the car..." He opened the car door after speaking.

An Yufei stood there hesitantly.

"What's the matter?" Song Yuhao asked suspiciously seeing An Yufei not moving.

"Let's just put it this way, sitting in the car...it's not very good." An Yufei replied.

Song Yuhao understood what An Yufei was worried about, so he didn't force her, just took out her backpack from the car, and closed the car door.

"Take a look and see if you missed anything." Song Yuhao handed An Yufei's bag to her and reminded her.

"Thank you." An Yufei thanked softly, looked through the things in the bag, and smiled at Song Yuhao: "Everything is there."

"That's good." Song Yuhao smiled, then lowered his head silently.

"Didn't you say you have something to tell me?" An Yufei was a little puzzled when she saw that Song Yuhao had stopped talking.

"I'm sorry." Song Yuhao raised his head and met An Yufei's eyes, his eyes were full of self-blame: "The scandals these days... have hurt you, I'm sorry."

An Yufei was slightly taken aback: "Why did you say sorry to me? This matter has something to do with you?"

Song Yuhao pursed his lips and nodded emphatically.

An Yufei tightened her grip on the backpack, and looked at Song Yuhao in disbelief: "Are you plotting against me?"

Song Yuhao clenched his fists tightly, with a look of grief and indignation: "Yes!"

An Yufei couldn't help but took a step back, her heart felt as if a knife was being cut: She really regarded Song Yuhao as a friend, so she asked him to help Luhan try on clothes and treat him to dinner... She thought about paparazzi taking pictures secretly, or being caught by someone who cared Shi deliberately used misleading, but never thought to doubt him.

"From the first time we met in the clothing store, I have been using you." Song Yuhao bit his lip and continued: "From the time we left the clothing store to my restaurant, we were followed by paparazzi all the way, I know it all."

An Yufei tightly grasped the strap of her backpack, tried her best to suppress her emotions, and tried her best to calm herself down: "Then...are you the one who gave me the medicine?"

Song Yuhao clenched his fists tightly, looked at An Yufei's big watery eyes, and nodded again: "Yes, I gave the medicine."