Lu Jiuling said less and couldn't curse, but his cold face sealed his throat with blood, which was more unbearable than censure.

Chang Cheng went to see Han Yan after work in the evening and didn't go anywhere. He was in the cafe near the hotel. Chang Cheng was even ready to be beaten. As a result, Han Yan was not as fierce as he thought. He just said wrongly that he missed him, which made Chang Cheng more guilty.

Perhaps it was his ruthlessness and determination that made Han Yan feel hopeless. Han Yan cried badly. Chang Cheng dumped as many women as he had found. Most of them were sent away with money. You can't talk about any guilt if you like. Only for Han Yan, you think you really did an asshole, and even forget that Han Yan is also an asshole girl.

When she calmed down, he said, "I'll take you back to the hotel."

Han Yan shook his head. "No, you go first. I'll sit for a while."

Chang Cheng was full of embarrassment. He touched his nose or got up and left. In fact, he didn't dare to go far. He sat in the car waiting for her to come out. After waiting for a while, Han Yan didn't come out. He was worried and had to ask Lu Jiuling for help.

"Still in the company?"

Lu Jiuling's indifferent voice came from the other end of the phone, "well, screwed up?"

Chang Cheng coughed a little uneasy. "It's already said. I left first. She's still in the coffee shop. I'm a little worried. Come here."

The other end of the phone hissed, as if laughing at the old man's fear.

Chang Cheng left when Lu Jiuling came. In fact, his worry was superfluous. Lu Jiuling sent someone to follow Han Yan. If this little girl with Princess disease really had something to do in city B, he couldn't explain it to Gan's family.

When Lu Jiuling went in, Han Yan still sat in the corner and rolled herself into a ball. She looked a little pitiful. Lu Jiuling felt that she was probably not sad because of lovelorn, maybe her self-esteem couldn't stand it.

Han Yan is not like Gan Tang. She was born in a sound and happy family. Although Gan Siyun is powerful to her, she actually dotes on her. It goes without saying that her father and brother love her. If she likes playing, she is no less than Chang Cheng. She has never suffered setbacks when she was a child. Being dumped should be the first time.

"Go back."

Han Yan raised a pair of red eyes, "Lu Jiuling, accompany me to the bar."

Lu Jiuling looked at her expressionless for a few seconds and nodded.

The bar is very noisy, but Han Yan has been drinking quietly. Lu Jiuling neither advises nor comforts her. He doesn't say a word. Occasionally he drinks two cups himself. Even the sad Han Yan can't stand it. He looks up and stares at him, "Lu Jiuling, don't you intend to comfort me?"

He gently put his fingers on the glass and said lightly, "if you have enough trouble, you can go back."

Han Yan almost laughed angrily. "The melon is not sweet. Aren't you and a run the melon? After all these years, you don't have to twist?" Lu Jiuling was naturally cold hearted and cold hearted. Few things could touch him, but this sentence made his cold and handsome face strangely distorted, and just for a moment, it turned into facial paralysis.

Han Yan whispered, "you are so boring."

She turned around and went to the dance floor. One night, Lu Jiuling let her play crazy. When she was still noisy, it was already eleven or twelve o'clock. She didn't know whether the good drinking capacity of the Gan family was inherited.

Lu Jiuling took out her mobile phone, turned to Gan Tang's number, stared at the screen for a long time, and took another look at Han Yan lying opposite him. She was talking drunk.

He suddenly bowed his head and asked her, "can you send you to Gan Tang?"

He has little contact with Gan Tang now. Gan Tang rarely even attends social activities. It is said that Chen Sheng is recuperating, and Gao Lin has a lot of things to do. He occasionally attends social activities, and Chang Dong follows her step by step. Now she has transferred her confidant to Gao Lin and frequently takes him, obviously paving the way for his future, Changdong is not a person with great ambition and desire, but he is absolutely loyal.

As for Gan Tang's boyfriend, there are more candidates. Even the news that he intends to avoid her can be heard from time to time. In fact, no matter how much others do, there is no play. She loves Qi Shan, but she certainly knows that Qi Shan will not marry her.

Han Yan could hear what Lu Jiuling said. He smiled like a mockery and pressed the call button.

There rang for a long time before she picked it up. Lu Jiuling thought she wouldn't answer. Gan Tang's surprised voice came from the other end of the phone, "Lu Jiuling, what's up?"

Then came the sound of the door opening and closing. Gu Zhao's clear voice came from one side, "who?"

Gan Tang said low, "Lu Jiuling."

These two sentences are too simple to have a simple conversation. He took back all the temperature smoked by Lu Jiuling, leaving only the chill from head to foot. In fact, everything about her had nothing to do with herself. He couldn't stand hearing it with his own ears. He even wanted to pinch the phone.

Probably I haven't heard his answer for a long time. There was some flat voice from her at the other end of the phone, "Lu Jiuling?"

"Han Yan drank too much. Come and pick her up."

She asked in surprise, "why is she with you? Give me the address."

Lu Jiuling could almost imagine her frowning, "come and tell you."

He gave the address, found a position facing the entrance and waited for her to come.

Thirty minutes later, she came. Fortunately, Gu Zhao didn't follow. He drank wine and deliberately indulged himself. Since she appeared, he wantonly chased her.

Gan Tang was still calm and calm. "My aunt called yesterday and said she secretly ran home. How can she be with you?"

She stretched out her hand and pushed Han Yan. The latter looked up at her and pointed to Lu Jiuling, who was drunk. "He... He... Doesn't like me."

Gan Tang loosened his hand and Han Yan plopped back to the table. She looked at Han Yan and glanced at Lu Jiuling.

"What's going on?"

Gan Tang is either cold, hateful or angry with him. He can toss him to death back and forth, but now he finds that her calm attitude makes him hate more, which breeds a deep malice in Lu Jiuling's heart.

"Just as you think."

He looked at him with a smile. Gan Tang looked at him seriously for a while, and then lowered his head to see Han Yan. Unexpectedly, he didn't ask anything.

Lu Jiuling couldn't help holding her hand on the table. She raised her eyebrow and asked her, "she's your sister. Don't blame me?"

Gan Tang quickly took out his hand, "Lu Jiuling, you are so boring."

There was a cold wind blowing wantonly. He didn't know who had hollowed out the tip of his heart. It was painful and cold. Gan Tang had already eaten him thoroughly.

She helped Han Yan up, put her hand on Han Yan's waist and tried to pull her up. Han Yan's body was soft into a pool of mud. When she just pulled it up, she sat down again. Gan Tang simply didn't try to be strong, "help me carry her to the car."

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