293: Chapter 228: Do you think I stole your girlfriend?_2 293: Chapter 228: Do you think I stole your girlfriend?_2 “Hmm.” Nanxi nodded.

“Go on in.

You don’t have to wait for me to eat, but I’ll join you for a late-night snack when I return!”

Having said that, his fingers tightened around her hand in a reluctant manner before letting go.

As Nanxi walked in, her gaze flicked to the sunflower by the door.

Taking a deep breath, she was ushered in by Auntie Zhang.

Lu Yinchu got back into the car.

Mo Yan furrowed his brows, “Boss Lu, where to now?”

Lu Yinchu pursed his lips and said two words, “Airport!”

The airport terminal was bustling with masses of people coming and going.

In the rest area, a handsome young man sat in a seat, phone in hand.

He had a bandage wrapped around his hand, but he didn’t seem to mind at all, his focus solely on the phone screen.

He’d maintained this pose for nearly an hour now.

People around cast curious glances his way, suspecting that he might be going through a tough time, yet no one dared to offer their consolation.

A faint aura of hostility emanated from him!

“Excuse me, may I sit here?”

A young girl carrying luggage came over.

She flicked her long chestnut hair out of her face.

The overpowering scent of her perfume caused the man to frown slightly.

He turned his head to glance at her, “Could you perhaps move a bit to the side?” The scent was too overpowering for him!

Initially, the girl intended to get angry at his rudeness, but upon seeing his face, she paused and held her tongue.

She had never seen such a handsome face in all her twenty years of life, causing her heart to thump unnaturally!

She smiled and said, “Hi, sorry about that.

I didn’t mean to disturb you!

But you’re not used to strangers striking up a conversation with you, are you?

Handsome fellows like you usually find women beneath you, but don’t lump me in with them, I’m not like them…”

weary to

be like that,

two strangers

your accent, you’re from the mainland

So am I!

are you from, maybe

I’m from Shanghai.

your hand, are you

where do you think

man abruptly stood up and walked towards the

to

figure, the girl felt a bit

had a limp, she stuck out her tongue, “What good is a handsome face, turns out he

entrance, the phone in the man’s hand began

the screen, his eyes dimmed slightly

thin lips,

voice was

Li Weihuan walked in and saw Lu Yinchu standing by the window,

seem overly powerful, instead emanating a sense of sorrow and

Yan held his steps, went out, and gently closed the door, leaving the room for the two

Weihuan pursed his lips, his knuckles

moved his lips, ready to call out to the man, but found that his throat was

Yinchu’s desolate figure time

past, it

turned to look at him,

in silence

first to speak up, “Come

Weihuan nodded and went

down on the

a few dishes that he loved—all ordered according to

washed over Li Weihuan’s

sat down opposite him, snuffed out the cigarette

for a moment, then nodded and picked up

spare rib was placed in his

“This is your favorite.

you should really prefer

rib and placed it against his

but he found

“Uncle, I…”

first

lowered

“Uncle, I can’t eat!”

has to go on,

longer

“Uncle, is Nanxi…

with you?”

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