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When Lu Fengping ended the call with a lot of thought, Jiang Wei took the call with his shoulders down, and only said: "I'm sorry, I left in a hurry, I'm sorry, I will call you back another day."

After speaking, he no longer cared about etiquette, and left the restaurant in embarrassment.

While driving, Jiang Wei looked at his phone from time to time, but Han Yu never called again.Presumably he doesn't know how to explain to himself the reason why he appeared in Paris with Lu Yao?

It was a messy night, nothing was under his control, Jiang Wei just wanted to go home quickly and bury himself in bed, as for the future, let's leave it to tomorrow.

But after getting home, he fell on the bed but couldn't fall asleep. It is common for Han Yu to win his heart and not call himself. Every time he couldn't bear it, he called first. This has become a routine. But this time it was different. It was obviously Han Yu who lied first, so how could he be so stubborn?

Jiang Wei has never been in a relationship, and he can't find anyone to talk to right now, he can only be depressed by himself, after thinking about it, he still grabs the phone.

But when he called again, Han Yu's phone was turned off again.

Jiang Wei vaguely realized that he seemed to be the only one who was upset.

Love is like the stock market, it doesn't mean that if you put in something, you will get something out of it. If you invest too much, you will probably get locked up.

It seems that I am not suitable for stocks. I have bad stocks that have fallen against the trend, but I am still desperately buying them. I will not give up if I lose everything.

After tossing like this until the early morning, Jiang Wei closed his eyes vaguely sleepy.

It doesn't matter if you don't go to the company, anyway, the final decision-maker is never yourself, and hard work can't obliterate the fact that you are an idiot, so you might as well give yourself a vacation.

Even though he thought so, he felt extremely sleepy, as if he was walking alone in the deserted wilderness, and finally found a dilapidated telephone hall, which was an old-fashioned coin-operated telephone. He couldn't put it into the narrow coin hole, so he continued to mechanically and desperately picked up the coins and put them in repeatedly until his arms were sore and weak, and finally he couldn't help but choked up with grievances. At this moment, he was hugged. I fell into a warm embrace, as if someone was whispering in my ear, rubbing...

The soreness relieved a lot, his nose was filled with a familiar smell, Jiang Wei turned over and finally fell into a deep sleep.

The bright sunlight projected onto the head of the bed through the curtains, Jiang Wei moved his body lazily, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be something warm beside him.

He barely opened his eyelids, glanced at it, and was unprepared, like scalding a rat with boiling water, he half turned around and screamed.

Anyone who sleeps all night and becomes a living person will be shocked.

The one who had buried his head in the pillow raised his head angrily.

"What's the name of the ghost! Me!"

Jiang Wei took a closer look, and it was Han Yu who should have been thousands of miles away.He pointed at Han Yu suspiciously: "You...how did you come back?"

Han Yu turned his body over, the corners of his eyes and brows were a little tired, and even his always clean chin was covered with a layer of blue stubble.

He stretched out his arm towards Jiang Wei: "Come here, let me hug you."

Hearing Han Yu's order, Jiang Wei moved towards him habitually, and it wasn't until Han Yu hugged him tightly that Jiang Wei was sure that he was not in a dream.

"I've been on a plane for more than nine hours, and when I closed my eyes when I arrived at your place, you woke up. Do you think you're going to grind people?"

No wonder the phone was turned off, it should be on the plane.Although he knew that Han Yu's illicit had more money than himself, the young master with the title of rich second generation, but it was a little arrogant to use the plane as a taxi.

Han Yu looked at his watch and jumped up: "I bought a round-trip ticket, and I have to go to the airport in three hours. Let's hurry up and tell me what happened on the phone first?"

"I just happened to meet Lu Mali during dinner, Lu Mali, he..."

"Did he take advantage of anything?" Han Yu asked straightforwardly, his fists clenched tightly.

"No, no, you just turned on the phone..."

"That's good." Han Yu seemed unwilling to talk about Lu Mali, and went directly to the next topic, "What about Lu Fengping's sister?"

When he opened his eyes, he suddenly saw Han Yu's surprise, which had been diluted by his series of tortures.

"Why do you ask me? What happened to Lu Mali's younger sister?" The resentment that had been held back for a long time could finally be directed at the hairy and panting Zhu'er.